"It's not to blame you, you are also for our good." Ye Yan patted Bo Xiao on the shoulder, "eat breakfast. After breakfast, we are going to the airport."

"Hey, good."

...

At nine o'clock, the Ye family finally boarded the special plane back to the United States.

Except for Ye Yan and Lan Qianyu, everyone was very excited, including Xiaocui and Xiaoyun. They were looking forward to their first trip to the United States.

Needless to say, Old Lady Ye and Bo Xiao, they have always been looking forward to returning to the United States, to the place where they lived all their lives, to the real home.

Before the special plane took off, Zhao Jun had been talking on the phone with Qiao Qing. They had been suffering from lovesickness for more than two months, and now they were finally able to meet, both of them were a little excited.

When Lan Qianyu saw him like this, her lips raised a shallow arc. She wanted to go back, but was afraid to go back. If there were no wars and no fights, maybe she would have expected it, but in this situation, she really Can't look forward to it.

"It's okay, don't think about it." Ye Yan clasped Lan Qianyu's hand tightly, clasped her fingers tightly, and faced her palms. "Whatever should be faced, sooner or later, we will face it."

"Yes..." Lan Qianyu sighed, "Let's go with the flow."

The two smiled at each other and remained silent, but they were relieved a lot.

**

United States, New York.

Xiao Han was sitting in the car, holding his mobile phone, and staring blankly at the cars coming and going, his eyes were empty.

At this moment, he feels that his heart is about to be hollowed out, Xia is gone, even if his love for her is not pure, but he has long been used to possessing her, now losing her, his heart is like being torn It's normal, at this moment, his father-in-law and good brother are going to join forces to deal with his biological father...

Now, he felt that there was no light in this world, only darkness remained, and he was about to collapse.

He buried his head on the steering wheel and held the phone tightly with his right hand. The edges and corners of the phone hurt in his palm, and he didn't let go. At this moment, he was very jealous of Ye Yan. Although Ye Yan lost everything, Ye Yan loved him. The woman is still around, Ye Yan's lover, relatives, and even his followers are willing to share the adversity with him, and will never leave. .

But what about him?

His career is booming, his wealth is getting more and more day by day, but he can never be with the woman he loves, even the woman who loves him also left, his relatives killed each other, and he stood in the blade, Dilemma, at a loss. .

**

In the ward on the seventh floor, Qin Xiang stood by the window, quietly looking at the bustling street downstairs, his eyes cold as frost.

On the hospital bed behind her, Qin Wei'er's face was pale as paper, her lips were dry and colorless, her hair was messy, and she was so thin that she was wearing a white patient gown, her hands and feet tied up, and needles pierced on the back of her hands. Little by little, the transparent liquid entered her body, but it didn't make her feel better. Although she was still alive, her soul seemed to be dead. .

Yuan Qing checked her by the side, changed the medicine for the infusion, and put the quilt on for her when he finished, and turned his eyes to look at Qin Xiang: "Ms. Qin, you haven't slept all night, go and rest."

Qin Xiang did not respond. After a while, he turned around and said, "Can her illness get better?"

"Hey..." Yuan Qing sighed deeply, "She has been injured for a long time, her spirit has been out of condition, and her body... also has a lot of injuries and needs to be treated slowly."

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