the best years

31

After waking up, I found myself lying in the hospital, and I was no stranger to the hospital.

Yan Ting sat up, and this time the pain was even worse.Fainted again and again for no reason.

"Mom and Dad, why are you all here?" Yan Ting looked at his parents and Ah Xin who were surrounding his bed.

"Have you considered what the doctor told you? You can't delay it." Yan Zhenwei didn't know how to persuade his son, since he was young, he always did his own thing.Tang Qing secretly wiped away tears.

"Dad, I don't know. I don't want to leave. I don't want to lie alone on the cold operating table. I still have concerns. I..." Yan Ting looked at his parents and was beaten by the doctor before he could finish speaking. broken.

"Shao Yan, if you don't hurry up and go to the United States for treatment, I'm afraid you will die in less than a year, and then you will really have nothing. You don't live for yourself, you have to live for your parents. You are still so young, and now you faint more and more, and when the liver is completely useless, the gods will not be able to save you." Doctor Huang said sternly.

Tang Qing held his son's hand and said softly: "Xiaoyan, listen to mom, let's go, if you really can't let Xiaohan go, I'll go, I'll go and beg him, beg him to accompany you, okay? "

"Mom, don't tell him if you don't need it. I don't want to delay him. I'll leave when the domestic affairs are settled." Yan Ting helped his mother wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He looked up at his father whose eyes were red. , he knew there were still people here waiting for him to go back.He couldn't give up, he still wanted to see He Shuhan happy.

Yan Zhenwei looked at his son very distressed, he knew that Yan Ting would not tell him anything, he was afraid that we would worry, now Mr. Jiang was blocked by him, but He Shuhan wanted them young people Handled it myself.

Time went back to three days ago, Mr. Jiang came to Beijing in person, and he found Yan Zhenwei.

"Old Yan, long time no see!" Mr. Jiang looked at Yan Zhenwei and said, suppressing his anger.

"Mr. Jiang, what brought you to Beijing." Yan Zhenwei adjusted his glasses.

Mr. Jiang put his crutches aside and sat on the sofa.

"I'm just going around in circles like you. I came here this time for my grandson. Your son killed my grandson. Should I pay this life back?" Mr. Jiang said excitedly.

Yan Zhenwei was very calm.He calmly replied: "Oh! There is such a thing? But what I heard is that your grandson almost killed others, but my son did nothing. He committed suicide by himself. At that time, there were many There are people here, Mr. Jiang, I know you can tell right from wrong, but it’s not good if you listen to villains playing in your ears.”

Mr. Jiang couldn't hold back his face when he was told, how could he commit suicide?Wen Han is so obedient.

"Fart! How good is my grandson, how could he harm others, how could he commit suicide! You are lying!" Mr. Jiang jumped up from the sofa angrily, slapped the table and said.

Yan Zhenwei took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and he played a video for Mr. Jiang to watch.

Mr. Jiang saw his grandson in the video so frenzied, he was so angry that he couldn't stand still, and the bodyguard next to him supported him.

"How is it possible, Wen Han, how is it possible, I..." Mr. Jiang kept hammering on his chest.

"Grandpa, do you think this is true? The video proves that your grandson has gone too far, and he has to blame himself. Why do you want to make yourself angry. Take care of yourself and see off the guests!" Yan Zhenwei said.Mr. Jiang was helped out of Yan's house by the housekeeper.

Yan Zhenwei looked at the video. This video was what Yan Ting and Xiao Xiao said in a charade that day. He forced Xiao Xiao to give the video to him. He never thought that He Shuhan would be trampled on by others because of his son. I am old and I don't want to get involved in the affairs of young people. What I can do for them is to prevent some villains from being framed.Although he knew that Xiao Xiao was not a good woman, but for the sake of his grandson, he had no choice but to accept it.No matter whether Yan Ting is with He Shuhan or not, the Yan family cannot be left behind.

......

He Shuhan dragged Lu Wenze home, he could no longer suppress his emotions.Lu Wenze pulled him into his arms.Touching his head, he said softly: "Shuhan, if you are tired, you might as well try turning around, in fact, I am always behind you."

He always treats himself well unconditionally. He Shuhan doesn't know how to repay him. He can give him everything, except his feelings. As long as he can do it, he will try his best to satisfy him.

"I'm tired, let's go to bed early, he will get married tomorrow, I have to go generously, I don't want to let him look down on me." He Shuhan broke away from his embrace.Turn around and leave.Lu Wenze is still absorbing the remaining warmth left on his body.

"Wenze, thank you!" He Shuhan turned around and said to him.

Lu Wenze smiled, but his heart was bitter.

When He Shuhan returned to the room, he took out the ring. Maybe it was a relief to put it down. He threw the ring out of the window. The villa was next to the sea, and the ring fell from the window and sank into the sea.He Shuhan looked at the past without a trace.He squatted down against the wall, curled up, and couldn't help crying loudly.

Lu Wenze leaned against his door, and when he heard He Shuhan crying heartbreakingly, he was really heartbroken, and he wanted to go in to comfort him, but he definitely didn't want to let himself see him so decadent.He sat down against the door to accompany him.The two sat in such a posture until dawn.

Early on, He Shuhan got up from the ground, slept on the ground all night, and caught a little cold.Looking at his bloodless face in the mirror, he couldn't help laughing.

"He Shuhan, He Shuhan, you're such a fucking bitch"

After he finished washing, his eyes were swollen like a lantern fish, and the dark circles under his eyes were indescribably ridiculous.He opened the door, and a black figure fell down.Scared myself.

"Huh? Are you awake? After I finish brushing my teeth, let's go to Zhuomei's studio." Lu Wenze got up from the ground in a daze and walked to the toilet.

Looking at his leaving figure, He Shuhan's heart twitched, did he treat him too much?Maybe, you can try with him yourself?He shook his head.no!I can't be that selfish.

Lu Wenze went to the toilet, washed his face, brushed his teeth, put on a coat, and was ready to go out with the car keys. He Shuhan had been waiting for him at the entrance for a long time.

"Let's go, let's clean up," Lu Wenze hugged him habitually.Of course, He Shuhan didn't refuse, which means it's very good!At least he doesn't reject himself.

The two drove to Zhuomei's studio, which was driven by Lu Wenxi, and the kid was quite ambitious.

"Welcome, Mr. Lu," the clerk bent down and said.

"Well, pick a suit for him, a medium size." Lu Wenze said to the clerk.

He Shuhan entered the changing room, and the clerk gave him a black suit. He put on the suit and tie, and walked out. Lu Wenze put down the magazine in his hand.He stared at the person in front of him in a daze.

"Well, it looks good, it suits you, don't move!" Lu Wenze said as he walked towards him, and he raised his hand to help He Shuhan straighten his tie.He Shuhan took a step back.

"No, I'll do it myself. Go and try yours."

"Okay." Lu Wenze replied with a smile, and the moment he turned around, the smile gradually disappeared.

It took the two of them two hours to make a shape.Lu Wenze specially picked out a dress similar to He Shuhan's.In fact, he did it on purpose.

"Let's go, let's walk the red carpet together!" Lu Wenze said jokingly.

"Not in the right shape." He Shuhan was amused by him.

......

In the banquet hall on the second floor of Vienna

.......

Xiao Xiao is wearing a slim wedding dress, which highlights her figure, her belly is slightly protruding, and she is 4 months pregnant.She stroked Weilong's belly.

"Baby, Dad is going to marry Mom, I hope you grow up healthily, do you hear me?"

With a child in their hands, Yan Zhenwei and his wife would not embarrass themselves because this was their first grandchild.

Yan Ting was very handsome in a slender tuxedo suit, and the ring on his left ring finger was dazzling. He didn't want to take it off, because it was the only thing he could remember from the past.

"Shuhan, will you come? How wonderful it would be if this was our wedding? But now I want to marry a woman who makes me sick, how ironic!"