He was discharged from the hospital today. Many people from the outside world had already heard the news and came to the hospital to intercept him.

She felt as if she was in another world, with the fragments of sunshine covering her eyes. Through those deep eyes, she seemed to have returned to his arrogance when they first met.

His eyes were clear, as if he hadn't seen her at all.

Several bodyguards began to evacuate the crowd and protected Yi Beihan as he walked to another passage.

Xia Yan hurriedly ran forward. She didn't know why. She knew clearly that he had lost his memory and didn't remember her, but she still wanted to look at him again and talk to him.

Her body was already weak, and she was already out of breath when she caught up with him.

"Yi..." She didn't know what to call him. After thinking about it, she finally said, "Mr. Yi!"

Yi Beihan stiffened for a moment and walked forward faster.

"Mr. Yi!" She did not give up and continued to shout.

Yi Beihan finally stopped.

He turned around slowly, his eyes full of indifference, "Is something wrong?"

Xia Yan's face turned pale and her breathing was rapid, "You...really don't remember me?"

"Do you need me to say it again?" He looked cold and obviously impatient.

Xia Yan's heart suddenly tightened. She turned around and saw the scar on Yi Beihan's wrist, and quickly looked away.

"I'm sorry for disturbing Mr. Yi that day. I hope Mr. Yi recovers soon." After saying these words in one breath, she quickly turned her back to Yi Beihan.

She was afraid that she couldn't control it, her heart ached with blood and blood, and she was afraid that she couldn't help but cry in front of him, but he had already regarded her as a stranger and had no mercy.

In fact, the pain is just that, and one day the pain will dissipate.

Now that Yi Beihan has eliminated her from his memory, she believes that one day she can do the same.

She still can't face it without pain, but at least she has learned to turn around.

Yi Beihan pursed his lips. He watched Xia Yan turn around, then quickly ran out and slowly disappeared in front of him.

Why doesn't he feel pain?

Xia Yan was like a thorn, a barb that had grown into his flesh. It had rusted in his flesh and blood over the years and penetrated straight into his bone marrow.

As long as he wants to get close, his flesh and blood will be bruised by the thorn.

If he could, he wished he could go back to the past.

Back to when we were in love.

Even back when they were quarreling, it would be better than now.

Seeing the figure in the distance suddenly stop, he became frightened, turned around quickly, and walked faster to the other side of the passage.

Xia Yan looked back at the man's retreating figure, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slid along the wall to the ground.

pain.

She was in so much pain that she was about to die...Who could come to save her?

Xia Yan's whole body had collapsed. People coming and going in the corridor stared at the crying woman in the corner, but no one dared to go up and ask why.

She was drowned in hot tears, and her whole body was shaking so hard that she couldn't stop.

She clearly remembered every expression, every smile, and every favor he had when he looked at her.

She clearly remembers him saying, baby, please don't leave me.

Xia Yan, I love you.

My big baby has a little baby.

Until now, he has forgotten her, and her true dignity has been completely destroyed.

But she no longer wants face or dignity, she just wants to save him.
Chapter completed!