After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

Han Yan turned around indifferently.

Close the door.

Walk to the bathroom.

Look at yourself through the glass.

Sudden.

Tears rolled down my eyes.

A goddess during the day.

He is the heir of the Leng family admired by the world.

night.

But he is a lonely and helpless poor creature.

Suddenly, Nan Jiu's cold face was reflected on the mirror.

My heart suddenly tightened.

Concentrate on the pain.

Nan Jiu kept popping up in my mind.

The heart is suddenly on guard.

Nanjiu, why are you so cruel?

And I still can't let you go,

I miss you so much.

I miss you so much.

every night.

My thoughts are filled with your presence.

And you held her in your arms from time to time.

Did you give her all the tenderness you gave me?

My heart aches like a knife at this moment.

Difficulty breathing.

Even if it hurts when I pinch the flesh on my heart.

It can't relieve the pain in my heart at all.

Helplessly biting his lower lip tightly.

And the whole person was shaking with anger.

Ha ha.

What are you sad about?

Why are you crying.

we agreed.

left.

Whatever he is seamless.

Or extramarital affair.

Wish him happiness.

but.

But why can't I do it?

Thought I was very cool.

Thought it didn't matter.

But my mind cannot stop the painful longing.

I hate you so much.

I hate it.

Ha ha!

Do not,

No.

no no.

it hurts.

I really want to.

I hate it.

All I could think of were images of the two of us together.

His love.

He cares.

His tolerance.

Nan Jiu.

What do you want from me?

A thousand decisions to leave.

A night filled with countless thoughts.

But what if I don't leave?

He doesn't want himself anymore.

Ha ha.

Han Yan helplessly turned on the cold water in the shower head.

Suddenly, cold water poured down on her gentle body.

Han Yan couldn't bear it any longer and squatted down.

Crying heart-wrenchingly.

His body was shaking with anger.

Let the cold water rinse over and over again.

But I can’t erase the longing and pain in my heart.

Soon.

The body begins to alternate between hot and cold.

I do not know how long it has been.

Hanyan had a headache from crying.

I saw Nanjiu suddenly appear in front of me.

Nan Jiu didn't say a word.

He just squatted quietly beside Han Yan.

Han Yan smiled.

His head rested gently on Nanjiu's shoulder.

With a smile on his face.

"Nanjiu, you're finally back. I've been in so much pain these past few days. I missed you so much."

Done.

Han Yan recalled slowly.

"Hanyan, this is your favorite dish, I didn't add any spicy flavor."

Nan Jiu's voice sounded nearby.

"Dad, how can we eat without chili?"

The image of a cute baby appeared in my mind.

Han Yan's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.

A feeling of suffocation swept over my whole body.

Reach out.

Waving in the rain for a long time.

But I can't catch anything.

Finally, close your eyes as your body alternates between hot and cold.

The next day.

Xiao Tianling got up early to have breakfast.

Sit at the table like a gentleman.

Pinching the bread out of boredom.

Put it into your mouth slowly.

But his eyes were fixed on the second floor.

I heard that Han Yan went to the company today to take up the position of director.

He glanced at his watch.

No, it's already eight o'clock.

It stands to reason.

Came down early.

At this time.

"Brother-in-law, good morning."

Lan Zheyu is wearing a high-end suit.

Wearing a million-dollar watch.

A pair of shiny high-end pointed leather shoes.

This posture.

It doesn't look like a part-time job at all.

Clearly more like the head of the family.

Xiao Tianling raised his head and glanced at him indifferently.

nodded.

Subsequently.

Lan Zheyu casually picked up a piece of cake and walked out the door.

few minutes.

The whistle sounded like a blast in the street.

Attracted Xiao Tianling's attention.

Isn’t this Lamborghini limited edition too dazzling?

Even company managers.

No matter how high your annual salary is, there is no need to be so high-profile.

Compared to Hanyan.

It is a practical car for commuting.

This is a world of difference.

"Tian Ling. Why hasn't Han Yan come down yet?"

The cold father's voice sounded.

He didn't know.

The two of them shared a room.

In his eyes.

Soon after they met, they became inseparable.

The two have long been merged into one.

"I gonna go see."

He didn't explain anything.

After all, get a wife.

But they didn't sleep together.

Who listened.

I guess they would look down on me.

The second floor.

"Hanyan, open the door, Hanyan."

Xiao Tianling was reminded by his father Leng.

Hurry up and go upstairs to wake Hanyan up.

I knocked a few times but no one answered.

I can only ask the housekeeper to find a spare key.

I thought Hanyan was just sleeping too deeply.

Open the door instantly.

The room was empty.

There was no sign of Han Yan.

The white sheets and quilt cover on the bed are neatly laid out.

Where did this go.

"Did the young lady go out last night?"

If he hadn't gone out.

Where can I go then?

"No!"

After listening.

Xiao Tianling rushed into the bathroom.

Open the door instantly.

I saw water splashing out of the shower head.

Han Yan was sitting under the shower head, her whole body wet.

The water from the shower head washed down mercilessly.

Even without taking off clothes.

Exposed skin.

It had already turned white due to being soaked.

At this moment, the cold smoke curled up into a ball.

Close your eyes tightly.

Rest your head against the glass wall behind you.

Xiao Tianling was shocked.

Should I pour cold water on it overnight?

I was completely scared.

The hair stood on end.

Get up and turn off the faucet immediately.

He bent down and picked up Han Yan horizontally.

Shouting.

"Quick, someone, call Dr. Lu over right away."

Dr. Lu.

The Leng family's family doctor.

On call 24 hours a day.

Carry him out the door.

After putting it on the bed.

"Hurry up and change the lady's clothes."

Xiao Tianling knelt on the ground with his legs.

His hand gently touched Han Yan's forehead.

"Tear it, it's hot."

The burning sensation of the dirty hands swept over.

I subconsciously withdrew my hand.

Red face.

Peeling lips.

Han Yan's eyelashes blinked from time to time.

He was mumbling something.

But I couldn't hear what he was saying.

Until the doctor comes.

An inspection.

I got an IV drip.

Look back.

Glancing at Xiao Tianling.

“The fever was 39, and it would have been discovered later.

I guess he was burned to death.

You take care of your wife like this, you scum."

The doctor glanced at him with disdain.

He left with the medicine box.

Xiao Tianling looked up and stared at the doctor.

This scolding.

It's too innocent.

If anyone should be blamed, it should be the damned Nanbeijiu.

after an hour.

Han Yan finally slowly opened her eyes.

Glanced at the room.

bit.

Xiao Tianling was lying on the edge of the bed.

Finished the work.

I quickly looked at the phone next to the pillow.

"Oh no, I'm late."

Strong spirit.

Make the whole person feel full.

Xiao Tianling opened his eyes.

Glanced at Han Yan.

Surprised.

"Hanyan, don't pull it out. You have a high fever."

I saw Han Yan pulling out the needle with her hands.

Xiao Tianling was anxious.

"I'm fine. I'm going to work."

Don't go to work at this time.

Later, the director position was snatched away by Lan Zheyu again.

It’s okay to live without love.

You can't be without a job.

"Hanyan, go again when you feel better."

Who knows.

Han Yan quickly entered the locker room.

Changed clothes.

She put on light makeup.

Walk out of the locker room in high spirits.

Watching Han Yan coming out from inside.

Persuaded.

"Hanyan, be obedient."

What's wrong with her?

Why are you so excited?

It's like having endless energy and spirit.

Han Yan turned around happily.

Replied.

"I'm fine. I'm really fine."

Xiao Tianling didn't stop him.

the company.

Han Yan’s first three things to do when he takes office.

I sorted it out carefully inside and out.

Focus on work.

Never stopped for a moment.

Xiao Tianling.

Stand by.

Want to help.

Being rejected by Han Yan.

And Lan Zheyu walked to the door of the director's office.

The warm eyes narrowed.

"Haha, who are you acting for?"

He looked down at his phone.

Make a call.

"Ah, check. What did Leng Hanyan go through in Licheng?"

Done.

He stabbed the phone hard with his finger and hung up.

Cold smoke.

There is a road to heaven that you cannot take.

There is no door to hell, but you still come.

Then don't blame me for being rude.

Lan Zheyu.

The gentle eyes reflected a fierce look.

Leng Hanyan suddenly felt cold all over.

I couldn't help but shiver.

He raised his eyes and looked outside through the glass.

But nothing.