Lu Qingyan finally agreed with Su Zichen. They went to the hospital together and wanted to visit Yan Mo Chen in the ward. After all, he was injured for Lu Qingyan. Although he said that, it seemed impolite not to go.

Moreover, Lu Qingyan's heart was a little vague. She did not know what she felt for Yan Mo Chen. She seemed to say that she loved and hated Yan Mo Chen, but when she said hate, she did not expect him to die. Lu Qingyan felt that some words and some things might be clear after meeting.

So Lu Qingyan finally came to the hospital. Before that, Lu Qingyan had lived in a private hospital. There were not many medical staff here. The nurses knew her and pointed out the way to her. Lu Qingyan also asked Yan Mochen whether he had transferred to another hospital. After getting the confirmation of whether he was transferred, Lu Qingyan left for the ward.

The corridor is very quiet. This is the VIP ward area. At present, only Yan Mochen should live here. Lu Qingyan stands in front of the ward door and raises his hand to knock on the door. However, through the door glass of the ward, she sees a scene that impresses her deeply.

Warmth embraces Yan Mochen's neck and kisses her. Yan Mochen hugs her warm waist. They are so intertwined that they suddenly remind Lu Qingyan of that time. She found the picture when Yan Mochen and warmth were together, which suddenly made Lu Qingyan feel nauseated from his heart.

Lu Qingyan suddenly felt that all his suspicions were in his own imagination. Yan Mo Chen did not face her squarely. Even if she had done something to Lu Qingyan, including saving her before, I'm afraid it was just because of the gentleman education he received

From the beginning, Yan Mochen never liked her. He was kind to her, but for warmth. Later, it was like keeping a dog would have feelings, but those feelings were so meagre. What was it worth?

Lu Qingyan thinks that he thinks too much. Even if she doesn't appear in front of Yan Mo Chen at this time, what's the matter? Anyway, he's warm, isn't he? What does it matter if you have yourself

"Let's go."

Lu Qingyan's hand to knock on the door, after all, stopped in mid air and never fell.

Warm love is fanatical and eager, but his love is humble to the dust. Lu Qingyan knew that warmth was intentional. She didn't miss warmth. When she saw her, her eyes flashed with hate, and she didn't miss Yan Mochen's hand swimming away on the warm back when she was kissing with warmth.

Some things, tomorrow morning to know the answer, blindly to explore, that is to ask for nothing.

Lu Qingyan suddenly felt tired in his heart, as if all his strength had been taken away. Obviously, he could see what the two people were doing, but he felt empty and drifting away. His legs were soft, and he almost collapsed on the ground. Fortunately, Su Zichen was beside him and quickly reached out to help Lu Qingyan. He even asked with concern, "what's up? Are you all right? "

"But you can't bear to shake your head, but you still can't bear to shake your head, and you can't help shaking your head, but you can't even listen to Lu Zichen

The voice sounds familiar and warm, just like Gu Yichen, who has lost his childhood sweetheart for a long time and has always regarded himself as his brother. In such a familiar voice, Lu Qingyan couldn't help turning around and hugging Su Zichen's shoulder and burying his head into his chest, "why..."

Why treat me so well

Why do you tell me such a cruel truth when you are good to me?

Why

When I feel that I have the best things in the world, I will take them all away from me

Lu Qingyan looked up at Su Zichen, confused and full of tears.

She knew that Su Zichen was very good to herself, but she couldn't believe it. She didn't dare to accept others' kindness. She was afraid that if she believed again, she would get the same consequences as Yan Mochen gave her.

Being abandoned, being cheated is not the most terrible.

The most terrible thing is that I think I have got everything, but those beautiful and unforgettable things are all grand lies

Lu Qingyan just looked up at Su Zichen. He didn't say a thousand words in his heart. Su Zichen seemed to know everything. He reached out and pressed Lu Qingyan in his arms. His chin gently rested on Lu Qingyan's head. His voice was very light, but he was extremely firm. "It's ok. Don't be afraid. I'm here

"In the future, I will be there..."

Su Zichen's voice was so deep and magnetic, but it was also full of warm breath. Lu Qingyan could hardly help it. When her nose was sour, she cried. She held Su Zichen's waist, and her tears fell. Su Zichen also stood in the same place, letting her hold her arms and caressing her back, but her eyes went through the glass of the ward door to see the ward The man in.

Yan Mo Chen sits on the hospital bed, holding warm, soft voice comfort.

Su Zichen didn't know what story Yan Mo Chen had with that woman, and he didn't know who the woman was, but he was very grateful to this woman at the moment.He would like to thank her for her selfishness and meanness, in order to have the opportunity to stay with Lu Qingyan.

The woman seemed to have stopped crying, and Yan Mo Chen finally let her go. The woman straightened up, and Yan Mo Chen turned her head and looked at the ward. Yan Mo Chen's eyes seemed to see Su Zichen, but Su Zichen didn't care. He just gently said in Lu Qingyan's ear, "let's go, Qingyan."

Lu Qingyan raised his head from his arms, nodded softly, answered and followed him. Su Zichen held her hand. Lu Qingyan thought for a moment, but did not break free. She just let Su Zichen hold her hand and walked toward the corridor. Su Zichen finally turned around and looked at Yan Mo Chen through the door glass of the ward. His eyes were indifferent, staring at Su Zichen even Even breathing, it is a calm rise and fall.

But what does it matter?

Su Zichen looks down at Lu Qingyan secretly, then raises his head and smiles gently.

This woman is destined to be her own

Yan Mo Chen only felt a flower in front of his eyes, as if he had really seen Lu Qingyan appear in front of the ward door. However, he didn't have the strength to get up now. He wanted to ask, but he laughed and said, "brother Chen, would you like something to eat?"

Yan Mo Chen also looked out of the ward, as if to see something, but soon, again lowered his head, turned to look at the warmth, gently smile, "good."

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