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The world of three people is very crowded, and if you are not careful, you will be covered with bruises.

In a certain hospital in Paris, both Chu Lian and Zi Ling were sent to the emergency room. They were hit by a supercar when they were arguing and pushing on the streets of Paris. The doctor said that the injuries were too serious. One needed to have his left leg amputated and the other needed to be amputated. The right leg is neat.

Fei Yunfan was already old, and sitting in the ward watching Ziling hysterically, the white hair on his temples was clearly visible.

Jiang Yan went to the airport to receive the news of Shunjuan. As for Wang Zhanpeng, he lost a lot of money after failing to revive his career. How could he care about this daughter who had favored her in every possible way?

Next to Shunjuan was a man who looked very solemn and dignified, his eyes focused on Shunjuan.

"Mom, Uncle Chen." Jiang Yan greeted first, quite satisfied with this mother's suitor.

"Luping, how is Ziling?" Shunjuan asked worriedly with a tired expression.

"It's not very good. I am going crazy with the pain of having my right leg amputated. Fei Yunfan is with me."

Jiang Yan shook her head, stopped talking, and took her straight to the hospital. Fei Yunfan was still patient, coaxing Ziling softly.

Although she was disappointed with Ziling's various reproachful behaviors, she was her own flesh and blood after all. The moment Shunjuan saw her, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Purple Ling~"

Fei Yunfan breathed a sigh of relief when Shunjuan came.

As for Chu Lian next door, because the driver who hit him was a kind and rich man, he paid enough medical expenses and paid off the escort, so no one cared about him. Long overdue.

"Will you marry Ziling?" Outside the ward, Jiang Yan asked Fei Yunfan leaning against the wall in a daze. Yes, the couple who announced their romantic love story to the world have not yet gotten married.

"...No more." Fei Yunfan was silent for a long time before spit out two words.

Perhaps it was due to the fear of the Fei family's elder brother's warning, or perhaps it was due to his own inner thoughts, how could a woman whose legs were broken because of a broken relationship with her ex-lover become the mistress of the Fei family?

Jiang Yan sneered, not surprisingly, look, they kept saying that their love would never change until death, and they only needed her, a stumbling block, to take a step back, and then fell into the abyss.

After being discharged from the hospital, Ziling followed Shunjuan back to the country. On the day she sent them away, Jiang Yan looked at Ziling in the wheelchair, ashamed and haggard like a broken doll, without any vitality.

"If at the beginning, you really knew that you were wrong, how nice it would be?" Jiang Yan leaned over and whispered in her ear, her dull eyes moved, and a cold teardrop slipped into her collar.

After Ziling left, DreamsLink's love fairy tale was disillusioned, and the series that Fei Yunfan was in charge of was hit hard. He was so devastated that he was reprimanded by his elder brother for a long time, and he probably didn't have romantic thoughts for a long time.

Jiang Yan has been obsessed with the ballet career in her life, and she has been busy performing all over the world. When she got older and retired behind the scenes, she married a French man who had been chasing her for many years. Many people were envied by the long-lasting warmth.

She rarely went back. The last time she saw Wang Zhanpeng was after Shunjuan and Uncle Chen's wedding, she went to an old alley in Shanghai to pick out special gifts for French friends.

There was a pottery shop at the end of the alley. The owner was an artistic but old-fashioned woman. Jiang Yan recognized her, and immediately behind her saw Wang Zhanpeng, who looked numb and smelled of alcohol.

"Lu Ping?" Wang Zhanpeng looked at her in surprise.

"Mr. Wang." Jiang Yan smiled, and walked out of the store with his reserved and nostalgic eyes.

People are always greedy after getting it, losing it after being greedy, and regretting it after losing it, but the past can’t be pursued, and there is no medicine for regret in the world.