"Yi Chenming told me something about her. Allen, seabuckthorn—"

"It's because of me." Han Ziye interrupted his sister's questioning, with a little sadness in his eyes. After a long silence, Han Ziwen vaguely had an illusion that time had stood still.

"It's all because of me...it's me...that caused her to be like this." Han Ziye's hoarse voice finally resounded slowly, Han Ziwen's eyes were a little shocked, he looked at his brother beside him, and his hands tightly closed into a His fists and knuckles were all white with strength.

It was the first time for Han Ziwen to see his younger brother in such pain and blame himself.

--regret?Heh, the word regret is not in my Han Ziye's dictionary! ——

She vaguely remembered that at one time, this sentence was Han Ziye's mantra.There was also a time when the Han family unanimously regarded him as a god-like existence. It seemed that as long as Han Ziye was there, such low-level things as "mistakes" would not happen. As long as Han Ziye was there, everything would go towards the best. , the most correct direction of development.

But last time, when Han Ziye was injured, the moment Han Ziwen saw her younger brother in the hospital, she vaguely noticed something strange about him.

It was the thorns and seabuckthorn that changed Han Ziye. His younger brother was no longer as cold as before, but he was no longer invulnerable as before.

It was as if at this moment, Han Ziwen only saw pain and remorse in Han Ziye's eyes, as if in his memory, making Jingshabuckthorn lose his child became a crime that would never be undone, even if Jingshabuckthorn He has already forgiven him, but Han Ziwen can see that deep in Han Ziye's heart, this is a scar, an indelible scar that he will never be able to forgive himself.

"...Allen..."

"I know you've been trying to hurt her with this thing these days, Jessica, that's enough! That time I lost my child because of my mistake, that was God's punishment for my ego, I I don’t want to lose her because of anything. If it’s true as you said, you really want me to be happy, so don’t mention the child in front of her. You are not forcing her, you are forcing me. "

After saying this, Han Ziye stood up and was about to leave when he heard the wind chimes at the door jingling twice, Han Ziye couldn't help but stagnate, looked towards the door, and saw the thorn in the arms of the thorny seabuckthorn Holding a large bouquet of gardenias, he walked in with Mrs. Han.

At the moment when he saw her beautiful smile, Han Ziye couldn't help feeling a bit sour in his heart.He should have loved her better, he shouldn't have let her suffer any unnecessary harm, he should have kept her by his side from the very beginning, he... was the last thing to hurt her people...

"Midnight, do you look good?" She walked up to him with a smile, raised the bouquet of gardenias to his eyes and asked him.

"Hmm...pretty." He didn't look at the bouquet of flowers in her hand, but just stared at her for a moment, and told her.

"You haven't even looked at my flowers... Do you know the flower language of gardenia?" She asked him, but without waiting for Han Ziye's answer, she smiled and said to him, "The flower language of gardenia is eternal love and promise." .”

He heard her melodious voice tell him this, and saw her extremely firm and bright eyes looking at him like this.

At that moment, Han Ziwen finally fell silent.

This was a beauty she had never seen before. She just stood aside silently, watching her brother and his beloved woman staring at each other.

"I think if we don't allow them to be together, we may be doing the cruelest thing, what do you think? Jessica?" Mrs. Han asked her from the side.

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