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Meng Yan, who was pulled into the corner by Bai Yue first, covered her face with a hat, making it difficult to see her expression. Finally, looking at the two people hugging each other and crying on the stage, Meng Yan turned around and walked out.

She was walking in the opposite direction to them, wandering aimlessly.

She didn't know how long she walked. She avoided the bustling streets and cities and leaned against the wall alone. She closed her eyes but couldn't stop the tears that kept falling.

She seemed to see the bright red blood and her mother's pale face again. Whether she closed her eyes or opened her eyes, the moment her mother left seemed to be right in front of her.

She began to lose control of herself, turned around, and kept beating the wall with her hands, as if she felt no pain.

Bai Yue, who had been following Meng Yan closely, saw Meng Yan's shoulders shaking uncontrollably and clenched his fists.

The next second he saw Meng Yan who kept beating the wall. Just when he couldn't help but move forward to hug Meng Yan, he saw Meng Yan stop and make a helpless sound like a little animal in his throat. .

He didn't know what was wrong with Meng Yan, and wanted to go forward and accompany her, but he knew that Meng Yan definitely didn't want to see him now, so he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and send a few messages.

After turning off the phone, Bai Yue looked at Meng Yan quietly not far away and stayed with her.

He tried hard to control his rationality and not let himself rush over and scare Meng Yan.

I don't know how much time passed, but Qiao Ying, who received the news from Bai Yue, rushed over in a hurry. She didn't have time to pay attention to Bai Yue, who looked at his wife like a stone, and ran directly to Meng Yan, who was huddled in a ball.

Now Meng Yan is probably a true fan who can't believe that the fragile and sensitive person in front of her is the gorgeous Meng Yan in front of the camera.

Qiao Ying did not touch Meng Yan, but squatted down and called her softly: "Yanyan, Yanyan." After calling Meng Yan several times, she slowly raised her head.

Looking at Qiao Ying in front of her, Meng Yan finally broke down and cried, looking at the trembling hands in front of her: "Blood, so much blood, I can't stop it, I tried hard, but she still kept flowing out, kept flowing out, I called her, but she ignored me. There was only blood, all blood. What should I do, what should I do?"

Qiao Ying's eyes were red and she hugged the trembling Meng Yan to comfort her: "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay."

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Yan was finally calmed down. Qiao Ying took Meng Yan, who was still a little immersed in her own world, back to the car.

Seeing Meng Yan close her eyes, Qiao Ying got out of the car and walked towards Bai Yue not far away: "What happened before this?"

Bai Yue stared at Meng Yan, suppressing the worry in his heart, and told the story about Mrs. Dong and An Ran. After listening to it, Qiao Ying roughly knew what was going on.

Judging from Meng Yan's condition, I'm afraid she secretly stopped taking medicine again, without caring about herself at all.

Bai Yue looked at Qiao Ying who was silent and finally couldn't help but ask, "So, can you tell me what's wrong with her now?"

Qiao Ying looked at Bai Yue who was full of Meng Yan and sighed: "I think you should have guessed a little, so it's okay to tell you."

After speaking, he looked at Bai Yue and said, "You know Aunt Yu passed away a few years ago, right?"

Seeing Bai Yue nodding, Qiao Ying stared at Bai Yue and asked, "Then do you know when she died?" Then as if to deliberately provoke him, Qiao Ying sneered and said, "Huh, I was just looking for Yanyan when your mother , that is, when you were locked up by her."

Bai Yue's heart suddenly stopped when he heard this. He knew that Aunt Yu died two years ago, and his parents didn't say much at the time, but he didn't expect it to be at that time.

Thinking of the painful Meng Yan, Qiao Ying still felt incomprehensible and continued: "Aunt Yu committed suicide by cutting her wrists and died in front of Meng Yan. Because of your mother, Yanyan flew back to Kyoto from S city. It was indeed a fate, and when she got home, Aunt Yu Wan was already dying."

Then she turned directly to Bai Yue, looking at Bai Yue full of anger: "So, Bai Yue, now that you know the truth, how do you feel.

You see, nothing seems to have changed about Meng Yan now, but do you know how she got here in the past six months? Do you know how much pain she suffered?

Tell me Bai Yue, where were you at that time, where were you when she was most desperate and needed you the most. "Every word and every question Qiao Ying said was like a sharp knife, stabbing into Bai Yue's heart one by one.

Qiao Ying saw that Bai Yue, who was leaning against the wall and on the verge of collapse, was also a little helpless.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Huh, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't blame you. After all, you don't know anything, but..."

Bai Yue shook his head with red eyes: "No, you're right, it's me, it's all me." Looking at Meng Yan who was already asleep in the car from exhaustion, Bai Yue asked Qiao Ying for her opinion, opened her thin lips and said in a trembling voice: "Can I go see her?"

Listening to Bai Yue's usually cold voice become hoarse and obscure, Qiao Ying also felt that her throat was a little blocked.

Seeing Qiao Ying nodding, Bai Yue walked towards Meng Yan with a brisk pace, which was extremely heavy for the first time.

Finally, he walked to the car and slowly opened the door. As if he was afraid of waking up Meng Yan, Bai Yue took every step carefully.

The moment he sat in the car, looking at Meng Yan so close, he slowly reached out his hand, trying to brush away the tears from the corners of Meng Yan's eyes.

After many years, he could finally look at her without any scruples again, but in this situation.

Meng Yan, who is now quiet and well-behaved with her eyes closed, looks the same as she did a few years ago. There are no cold and bone-chilling words, and there are no show-offs pretending to be unfamiliar. It is just the two of them quietly.

It was already night by the time Meng Yan woke up again.

He straightened up on the bed and looked at the familiar room, feeling a little confused.

At this time, Qiao Ying happened to come to Meng Yan's room with a water glass. When she saw that Meng Yan had woken up, she took the water glass and walked to the bed. She naturally sat by the bed and handed the water glass to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan took the water glass and took a sip, looked at Qiao Ying and asked, "How did I come back?" In her sleep, Meng Yan actually dreamed that Bai Yue was carrying her back, and she felt like she was a little bit crazy.

After hearing Meng Yan's words, Qiao Ying's expression was a little subtle.

Thinking of Bai Yue hugging Meng Yan and reluctant to let go, Qiao Ying felt like she was the stick beating the mandarin ducks.

Seeing what Qiao Ying was thinking, Meng Yan called her again.

Qiao Ying thought of Bai Yue's instructions before leaving, and after realizing it, she quickly said: "Ah, how else could I come back? Of course it's me."

Meng Yan looked at Qiao Ying doubtfully: "Can you hug me?"

Qiao Ying was stunned by Meng Yan's question. She was in a state of panic and quickly said, "There is also Song Shuli, yes, there is him."

Seeing Qiao Ying's reaction, Meng Yan raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Hey, it seems that someone is making good progress recently."

Qiao Ying saw that she was fooled and stuck out her tongue: "That's right, you big-headed ghost."

Meng Yan put the water cup on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Look, I've gone from being a picky guy with a shaved head to being a kind and enthusiastic neighbor who comes to help when I need something. Isn't there any progress yet?"

Qiao Ying waved her hands repeatedly: "All in all, all in all, nothing happens."

Meng Yan smiled and shook her head and said nothing more.

Qiao Ying, on the other hand, watched Meng Yan hesitate to speak, but finally said nothing.