Chapter 773 The Last Tolerance
"Actually, I don't want to go home. Instead, I feel pretty good about working here."

Le Yan'er shrugged helplessly, and said calmly.

"I dare not ask you, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm worrying you." She smiled slightly, then let her get in the car, and took her back by herself.

Send Editor Wu back and drive back by himself.

At eight o'clock in the evening, there was still a lot of traffic on the road, and the warm yellow street lamps shone down, casting a halo on Le Yan'er's thin face.

She wanted to turn, and subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror, but saw a familiar figure.

Her pupils contracted suddenly, she slammed on the brakes, and stopped temporarily on the side of the road.

She hurriedly got out of the car and looked across the road, where the figure had just passed through the traffic.

He is tall and straight, with his head bowed, wearing a black shirt, and walking in a hurry.

Although she didn't see the front face, the back view made her very familiar.

It looks like... Ye Tingchen's back!
She wasn't sure, so she could only quicken her pace.

There was constant traffic along the way, and while she was paying attention to dodging, she quickened her pace, but when she saw that he was about to get into a dark alley, Le Yan'er's heart suddenly panicked!
She didn't care about anything else, and rushed over quickly.

However, a large truck roared by.

He cut it abruptly in front of himself.

Le Yan'er was so frightened that she took several steps back, and fell down in embarrassment, her knee hit the ground heavily, which was excruciatingly painful.

The truck driver was also taken aback by Le Yaner who rushed over suddenly, stepped on the brakes quickly, poked his head out of the car window, and cursed angrily: "You're looking for death! Didn't you see the red light!"

As if she couldn't hear his words, Le Yan'er sat up from the ground with great effort, then continued to chase the person in the direction where the man left with her hands on her legs.

Whether it is or not, she has to take a look!Otherwise, don't give up!

It was an alley, with street lamps on one side and shadows cast by tall buildings on the other, making the alley a bit gloomy and scary. The draft blew over, and the howling cold March wind made her shiver with cold.

There were two roads at the end of the alley. She stood in the middle and looked to both sides.

Both sides were empty, and there was no sign of that person.

he left.

Le Yan'er hugged her body tightly, she didn't know whether she was being blown cold by the wind, or she was feeling cold in her heart, she felt so cold, so cold.

She couldn't support her body any longer and fell to the ground, tears choked up and falling down.

She hugged tightly into a ball, buried her small face in her knees, and warm tears wet the wound, which was very painful.

"Why don't you let me see you for the last time... Whether it's life or death, please give me a message! Why don't you say goodbye, even if you choose someone else, tell me, okay! I want to know that you are alive, as long as you live , let me do anything. Ye Tingchen, come out! Do you have the guts to disappear, don’t you have the guts to come out to see me! Bastard, you bastard..."

Le Yan'er sobbed and said, tears kept surging down like a river that broke its embankment.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting in the cold wind, but she was finally woken up by the ringing of the phone. It was Le Wanwan who called and asked her when she would come to pick them up.

She got up and left the alley, reluctantly leaving at night, took one last deep look, and then...turned and left.

The next day, Le Yan'er fell ill.

The fever persisted and her complexion was a little rosy. She took leave of absence, fearing that Le Wanwan would be worried, so she sent the two children to Ding Dang's house.

She was alone at home, boiled hot water for herself and drank some medicine, but she didn't get better at all.

It even got worse in the afternoon.

She lay on the bed all morning, and she fell asleep with a splitting headache. Finally, she opened her eyes drowsily and looked at the thermometer under her armpit. Unexpectedly, she had a fever of forty degrees.She didn't want to go to the hospital at first, but looking at it like this, she had to go.

Her mouth was so dry, she wanted to get up and drink some water, and then go downstairs to change clothes, but just as her feet touched the ground, her body went limp, and her fingers accidentally hit the glass, which instantly fell and shattered. all over the place.

Her hand fell down uncontrollably.

There were red dots on her arms, wounds cut by splinters.

But she couldn't feel the pain anymore, her head was so painful that it was about to split open, and she curled up in pain.

So sad……

It felt like I was half dead.

While her eyes were half open and half asleep, she vaguely saw a person stepping on smooth leather shoes, running towards her quickly, and hugged herself all at once.

She fell into that person's arms and only saw that person's face.

In the blurred vision, there is a very vague face, but it is a familiar outline, familiar breath, familiar temperature, even the heartbeat in the ear is so familiar.

Yes……

Ye Tingchen?

"is it you?"

She raised her hand vigorously, trying to touch his face, but she had no strength left.

As soon as the fingertips touched her, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a coma, and the hand dropped down.

Ye Tingchen frowned deeply, looking at the unconscious little man in his arms, his heart throbbed fiercely.He couldn't care less about anything else, and rushed her to the hospital.

The doctor said that if he came a little later and the fever continued like this, his brain would definitely burn out.

Ye Tingchen was about to go in to take care of Le Yan'er, but unexpectedly, there was a force on his arm. Although it was small, his attitude was very firm.

Behind her is a thin woman, wearing a large coat, a peaked cap on her head, and a wide mask on her mouth, which just covers half of her face. The terrible scars inside are all covered, leaving only a pair of big eyes exposed.

The exposed half of the wrist, as well as the thin and bony little hands, all looked so pale and weak.

She didn't say a word, just looked at him intently.

don't want……

Her eyes carried the message.

Ye Tingchen met her eyes, his body trembled violently, his brows furrowed deeply, thinking of the agreement between him and Meng Yibai.

He gritted his teeth, and clenched the man's hand even more. It was covered with blue veins and white joints, which showed how tormented he was.

He took a deep look at Le Yan'er in the ward, across a door, but...he couldn't get through.

In the end, he withdrew his eyes in pain, and supported Meng Yibai's thin figure, who said faintly: "I will accompany you to the yard to bask in the sun."

These words spilled out of her thin lips, full of bitterness and forbearance.

This is his guilt towards Le Yan'er.

When Meng Yibai heard this, she felt uncomfortable. She wanted to let it go, but she also wanted to be selfish for a while, otherwise, wouldn't her life be too pitiful?
Julia also has a brother who loves her dearly, Le Yaner also has her daughter, and many friends and relatives, but she has nothing.

I can't forgive my sister.

unavailable lover.

She was alone, it was pitiful enough, she wanted a little warmth, could it be... God didn't even give her this little hope?
So, let's be selfish, she doesn't want her life of more than 30 years to be full of regrets.

She closed her eyes in pain, forcing herself to be more cruel.

Be kind to yourself.

Hold it tolerantly for a while, and then let it go!
(End of this chapter)

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