Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Huo Yan's expression was ugly, he took a step back, and directly missed Wen Ran's hand.

"Don't contact me again in the future. If you really have something to do, just find all the assistants. After all, you saved me. I won't do anything. I will take care of you as I said, and I will do it. It doesn't matter, don't contact me again, it's good for you and me."

Huo Yan's eyes were indifference that Wen Ran had never seen before.

At this moment, Wen Ran clearly realized that he had really lost Huo Yan completely.

The most important thing in her life was completely lost at the moment when Huo Yan's voice fell.

Irreversible, lost in those lies, lost in her thoughts that cannot be exposed to the sun, but can only grow in dark corners, can never be found again.

"Ayan."

She called his name in a low voice, like the last cry for help before dying.

Extremely desperate, but full of hope that he can turn back.

Huo Yan ignored her, turned around resolutely, and left Wen Ran behind.

Wen Ran didn't have the courage to chase after her, so she slumped on the ground helplessly, watching her leave like that, and finally didn't even bother to give her a look.

Wen Ran sat on the cold floor, weeping uncontrollably.

When Yan Yue came, Wen Ran almost fainted from crying, and the wound on his hand was torn. On the originally clean gauze, large areas of blood were exposed, and some even penetrated the gauze, and were still dripping on the ground Blood.

Seeing the bright red color, Yan Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Yan Yue walked over and quickly helped her up, "Xiao Ran, what's the matter with you? Get up from the ground, the ground is cold, what if you catch a cold while sitting there?"

Wen Ran let her move, like a puppet being manipulated by others, Yan Yue helped her to sit by the bed, and she just sat there motionless.

Looking at the gauze wrapped around her wrist, her hand was covered with blood, it was a ruptured wound, so she hurried to find a doctor to treat Wen Ran's wound again.

After several stitches, it was bloody, which really made Yan Yue's heart shudder.

Turning around, facing the wall, he waited until the doctor finished treating the wound before turning around.

The doctor explained some precautions to her, and she carefully wrote it down in her mobile phone, and then thanked the doctor.

After the doctor left, Yan Yue moved a stool and sat by Wen Ran's bed, "What's the matter? It's fine, why cut your wrists? You don't take yourself seriously, you want to go to heaven?"

The quick glance just now made her shudder. It's hard to imagine how the always weak Wen Ran managed to be so cruel and cut such a deep wound on her wrist.

Wen Ran lowered her head and remained silent.

"You said you, why did you not know how to cherish yourself so much that you fell into a serious illness. It was hard, but now you have saved your life. If you don't live well, why do you take the initiative to seek death!"

Yan Yue scolded her with a heavy tone, but both in and out of her words were concerned about Wen Ran.

"Yesterday's state has already startled me. I just put my mind to you, and you made such a move for me today. You know that when you received a call from Assistant Qi and heard her say that you committed suicide, How much do I worry about you!"

Amidst Yan Yue's scolding, Wen Ran shed tears again.

She raised her head to look at Yan Yue, and said almost angrily, "Yue'er, I feel so uncomfortable."