Three years of love

Chapter 167 Passion in the Ward (1)
Tang Zhanyang had a car accident.The person is in the hospital, unconscious.

This is what Cheng Mu'an heard when he received Yun Muhan's call.

"An'an, if you don't come now, I'm afraid you won't be able to see her for the last time."

The phone hung up with a snap, and Yun Mu's cold voice disappeared into the ice and snow.

"Tang Zhanyang...the car accident...the last one..."

God—

Seemingly reacting slowly, An An's world was spinning for a while.Then, he threw away his thick cotton coat and ran away.

last side.how can?

Tang Zhanyang caused her to suffer so much. Because of him, his own children were indirectly lost. How could he just let go?

Tang Zhanyang, no!
Absolutely not!
Behind him, Sang was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled, "Stop, I'll drive you."

However, at this moment, Cheng Mu'an, how could he hear his words?

Running staggeringly and vigorously, I am afraid that there is nothing else in my mind except Tang Zhanyang.

An An like this, do you still think she will fall in love with you?
With a wry smile, he quickly turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

Skillfully started, the car caught up with Cheng Mu'an with Sang and the heavy heart on his body.

"boarding."

The car door opened, and Sang looked at Cheng Mu'an who was still running forward, and made a cold voice, and yelled.

Turn around, get out of the car, and with a beautiful pull, Cheng Mu'an is thrown into the rear seat, and then, "Sit down."

The car restarted, and Cheng Mu'an shrank into a ball, his eyes widened, he looked into the distance through the car window, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his hands were wrung tightly. This kind of An'an made him panic.

It's obvious that the person is beside him, but as the car moves forward, he actually feels that An'an is getting farther and farther away from him?

A corner of my heart gradually became empty.

"Sang, we're here, what are you in a daze for? Open the door."

Pushing and hammering together with An An's eager roar made Sang startled, it's here, so fast?

The two got out of the car and ran to the ward quickly.

Tang Zhanyang's wards are easy to find, the most expensive and the most expensive ones, just go straight to them.

As he approached the door, he saw Yun Muhan unexpectedly, his beautiful eyebrows tightly knit into a cross, and he kept turning around restlessly.

"what happened?"

"Mu Han, how is he?"

One light and one heavy, one male and one female, two voices asked at the same time.

"You are finally here." Yun Muhan breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the two of them, but his eyes were fixed on An An, "The car accident in the morning. I am still unconscious. I don't know the specific reason. Even doctors can't find out. Professor Liu, an international surgical authority, has been nervously mobilized..."

"How could this be? Isn't he supposed to be on his honeymoon?"

With just a glance, I saw Tang Zhanyang lying in the intensive care unit through the glass window, his whole body covered in gauze, a bottle hanging on his wrist, and his usually domineering eyes were tightly closed. Tang Zhanyang like this... Although An An is My heart ached, but I still asked my doubts.

"There's no honeymoon, or even that marriage, why, don't you know?"

"I don't know." Shaking his head slowly, after seeing Yun Muhan's slightly reproachful eyes, Cheng Mu'an was taken aback, and then turned his eyes to Sang who was aside, "Sang, did you forget to say something to me?" gone?"

"I……"

Under the gaze of Cheng Mu'an's eyes, Sang felt that there was nothing to hide from.

Indeed, he had nothing to say.

(End of this chapter)