The rich and powerful

Chapter 62 There is your beauty in the blurred front 3
Cheng Yan stopped her from behind, "At least, before he recovered, can you, don't be too unfeeling, since he has done something for you, can you, continue Take care of him."

Where did Song Yan stop.

"There are many people who can take care of him..."

"But now, what he wants to see is you."

"Why...is it just because he feels guilty?"

"That's right." Cheng Yan stepped forward, "At least, if you lie to him temporarily, he will rarely be injured so seriously..."

Song Yan still did not speak.

He was a little anxious, "Really, people like us are usually as domineering as we want, but after being injured, when a person is licking his wounds... I really feel uncomfortable in my heart. More than ordinary people , must be vulnerable, probably because they have done too many bad things, so... Guilt, it’s really like eating people.”

Hearing what he said, Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

He said, "What I told you is the truth."

Song Yan didn't want to go, not because she didn't want to, but because...the mother at home...

Cheng Yan said, "Otherwise, at least because he helped you get An'an back, Song Yan, don't be so heartless, you really misunderstood him, didn't you, look, what you said yesterday, do you know how deeply it hurt him? "

Song Yan still shook his head, "This is just self-deception, Mr. Cheng, I know, you are his brother, and you want him to recover from his injuries... But many things can't be overcome by deception. Really, you still have to get through it yourself. So, I can't help you to deceive him, he and I It's better not to see each other again. "

After finishing speaking, Song Yan pursed his lips and walked out resolutely.

"Hey..." Cheng Yu called out.

Song Yan stopped at the door again and said, "When I settle down at home, I will come to pick up An An and thank him for me... If this continues, I think, when life calms down, we will all grow old slowly. Perhaps, those hatreds and guilt will really disappear slowly... Thank you, Mr. Cheng, you are a good person." After she finished speaking, she ran out without looking back.

"Hey..." Song Yuyan flicked angrily, "Fuck, what is a good person, who wants to be a good person! Damn it."

*
At night, Song Yan lay on the bed with his eyes open, but couldn't fall asleep.

On the one hand, my mother still felt unwell in her sleep, and sometimes she would hum softly. The doctor said that it would take a while for this situation to get used to the new pacemaker again.

Song Yan covered her mother with a quilt, but she couldn't fall asleep because of her mother's slight voice.

So he got up and went out, the small living room was simple and pale, Xiao Xiao was alone, leaning on the dilapidated sofa, hugging his knees, curled up.

She was stunned, and walked over, "Xiao Xiao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Xiao obviously didn't expect Song Yan to come out, so he was also slightly taken aback, and then said, "Oh, I can't sleep, come out and sit for a while, sister, why did you come out too."

Song Yan just leaned against her and didn't speak.

After being quiet for a while, Xiao Xiao said, "Sister, you and your former brother-in-law..."

"Ok?"

Xiao Xiao said, "I know, you two met again, how are you doing?"

Song Yan smiled, "Fool, I have nothing to do with him."

"That day, I'm really sorry. I said in front of mom that you had a new phone, maybe you had a boyfriend or something, so mom ran out to chase you. The result...is it bad?"

Song Yan looked at her, "No, it's all the same anyway."

Regardless of whether Mom goes or not, anyway, they will have no results, and sooner or later, they will still be separated...

"I'm going to bed first, and I have to go to work tomorrow, so go to bed too, don't be too late."

"Um…"

When Cheng Yan returned to Lin Muchen's ward, he was leaning there, silent.

There was no light in the room, half of his whole body was reflected by the moonlight outside, and half was hidden in the darkness, as if it was his life, half dark and half bright.

Cheng Yan shook his head sadly.

Lin Muchen seemed to have known what he was going to do, and now that he came back alone, he naturally understood that this cruel woman had really made up her mind this time...

Make up your mind to leave him, leave him completely.

"Third brother, check something for me." He suddenly said, "In the early autumn of almost six years ago, you still remember the car accident in October."

"A car accident? I'm not a computer, remember what a car accident!"

"Cheng Lao San!" Lin Mu glared at him.

"Ah...you said a car accident..." Cheng Yuyan seemed to have regained his composure, "Why did you look up this in retrospect!"

"Check yours."

Cheng Yan curled his lips, "Alright, I'll follow your old orders."

Lin Muchen didn't say anything more, but suddenly stood up, grabbed the clothes from the bed, and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"I have something to do, I'm going out for a while."

*
Lin Muchen came outside the small white two-story building, checked the time, it was almost past twelve o'clock, he opened the door and walked in.

This is Rongyan's residence, and he specially left her key in order to make it easier to take care of her.

Rong Ya's life assistant lived here, and was waiting for Lin Muchen. When she opened the door, Lin Muchen hissed, and she nodded to indicate that she understood.

Then Lin Muchen walked in quietly.

Rong Ya was soundly asleep.

She is used to turning on a small light, but without light, she can't fall asleep. This habit has been going on since she met her.

He sat beside her and looked at her steadily.

That pure cheek looks very soft and beautiful. It seems that since a long time ago, she is like an angel, being everyone's pistachio.

Then, she studied psychology.

Afterwards, although she was sick, hospitalized, operated, and repeated operations, infection prevention and rehabilitation, she never gave up on herself.

Her strength is admired by everyone, so her smile seems to be a strong encouragement.

Remembering the car accident, she was tightly wrapped in bandages, and she persisted for her life.

Fortunately, she escaped from danger in the end, and she survived strongly.

But this is just the beginning. In order to maintain life, the price paid is that the muscles of the whole body are deformed, and the key bones are also deformed.

Then the struggle begins to rehabilitate those muscles and bones.

So far, she has to wear shapewear to maintain her seemingly exquisite figure.

Among them, the most unbearable operation should be the one in which the entire hand is sewn into the stomach for the recovery of the slender bones and muscles of the fingers.

At that time, none of the people who went to see her dared to look at the incision of the operation, let alone understand what it was like to look at one's own hands sewn into one's belly.

But she still faced it firmly and never complained.

He looked at her hand on the quilt and held it gently.

eyes, looking at her thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)