Yi Beihan, do you know how painful I was during those five years? More than 1,600 days and nights. I hated you as much as I loved you.

But now, I am the only one left, and I can only love you secretly...

"Yi Beihan..." She huddled in the corner, trembling with every word she spoke, "Yi Beihan, I really love you... Please don't abandon me, okay? Please... don't forget me.

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Please don't forget me.

Please don't leave me alone, don't leave me such a cold world.

The entire hospital corridor was eerily quiet, with only the whistling cold wind and Xia Yan's crying.

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It wasn't until he reached the end that Yi Beihan finally stopped.

Those bursts of pitiful cries seemed to poke holes one after another in his heart. It was obviously painful to death, but he was unable to refute, and could only let the pain spread, leaving him completely injured.

He stood quietly, listening to the crying behind him gradually subsided, and the hand he had been holding tightly stretched out and hit the wall heavily.

The bodyguards around him were so frightened that they took a moment to react.

The whole fist was immediately bloody and bloody, with warm liquid faintly flowing down, but he didn't care and raised it to take a look.

Her scar is still there, so let this mark forever remind him of how profound the pain he caused her was.

It wasn't until the sounds outside returned that he slowly regained his consciousness, coughed slightly, and walked outside.

A Zhan had already prepared his car outside, and when he saw Yi Beihan coming out, he opened the car door.

After he got into the car, the driver quickly started the car and left.

It was already evening, and through the dark car window, I could vaguely see the dazzling red sunset outside.

He suddenly remembered that he always said he wanted to watch the sunrise with her before, but he always forgot.

Now...even think about the extravagant hope.

"Xia Yan..." He yelled hoarsely, his veiny hands clasped together tightly, his eyes as scarlet as blood, and he felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, almost reaching his throat.

After a while, he suddenly coughed violently, put a hand on the corner of his lips, and leaned half of his body on the back of the chair.

"Boss!" A Zhan shouted.

Yi Beihan just looked out the window with indifferent eyes, and finally coughed violently a few times, until a fishy and sweet smell came out of his throat, and blood instantly filled his mouth. When he put down his hand, there was a large bright red patch in his palm.

of blood.

"Go to the hospital!" A Zhan ordered the driver.

"Azhan, go back!" Yi Beihan ordered hoarsely.

Azhan has never seen such desperate Yi Beihan.

After following the young master for more than thirty years, the young master has never interfered with anything or anyone, but now it has become like this because of the young madam.

A Zhan broke into a cold sweat and had to ask the driver to go back.

The severe pain in his chest exploded completely. Yi Beihan's scarlet eyes stared out the window, feeling a suffocating warmth crawling into his eyes. Severe pain hit his body, and his limbs and bones instantly lost consciousness.

He was almost dying of pain, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Baby, I don't dare to fight anymore.

If my retreat can bring you some peace, then I am willing to retreat, even if I push myself into an abyss.

I can only stand at this insurmountable distance, watching you cry, watching you hurt, watching you let go of me.
Chapter completed!