Baby, don't cry anymore.

He has never loved someone so much in his life, but as soon as he catches him, he has to let go.

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Xia Yan sat on the ground and cried until Murong Shaochuan heard the sound and came and took her into the ward.

She had not been in good health in the past few months. First, she aborted the child, then something happened to Yi Beihan before the month was over. She was randomly discharged from the hospital to stay by Yi Beihan's side, and then she was in a coma for several days after Murong Shang died.

During this period of time, she had been very sick, her face was pale and bloodless, and she looked like she was going to collapse at any moment. She couldn't eat much, so she could only rely on nutrient solutions every day to maintain her body.

Jingyu's body is no longer seriously injured, but he just needs to rest.

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Yi Beihan returned to the villa where the two of them lived.

Yi Meifeng wanted to move in with him and take care of him, but he politely refused.

Yi Meifeng also knew how much her son hated her now, so she kept talking, gave Mrs. Wang some precautions and Yi Beihan's favorite dishes, and then returned to her old house.

As soon as I entered the door, Mrs. Wang came to greet me.

Seeing that only Yi Beihan came back, and not knowing what happened to the two of them during this period, he subconsciously asked, "Sir, isn't your wife back?"

Yi Beihan stood stiffly at the entrance of the stairs. He paused and hesitated for a moment, "Sister-in-law Wang, I don't remember these things clearly. You will mention them in front of me in the future."

Lift it once and it hurts once.

Sister-in-law Wang was confused for a moment, but still didn't know what he meant, so she had no choice but to nod, "Should you come down for dinner or should I send it upstairs?"

"No need to do it."

"I understand sir."

The whole villa was eerily quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was his footsteps walking on the floor.

At first glance, it was the room where the two of them had lived. It was in this house that they had countless quarrels and sweet moments.

He clearly remembered her telling him with a tender face that she was pregnant and had his baby.

Five years ago, it was also here that she humbly waited for him to come back every night, begging him to keep the pair of babies, but he cruelly refused again and again.

Until it was really gone, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

But at that time, he didn't know it was love. He thought it was the joy of revenge, so he kept the pain deep in his heart. He didn't know how deep the pain was until she left.

After she came back, he always felt that time could dilute everything. As long as he was good enough to her and doted on her enough, he and Xia Yan could go back to the past.

But sometimes, love is not enough.

It turns out that this is what it feels like when a building becomes empty.

The smell of blood in his mouth had not yet dissipated, and at this moment, the smell was followed by another violent cough.

When Mrs. Wang downstairs heard the sound and quickly poured a glass of water, Yi Beihan lowered his eyes, seemingly thinking about something.

It wasn't until Mrs. Wang called him that he finally came to his senses, took the water and took a big sip. The blood hit his throat and he coughed again, even spitting out the water in his mouth.

Mrs. Wang quickly took the towel. The moment she saw the blood on the ground, her heart suddenly picked up and she shouted with a trembling voice, "Sir, I'd better go and call my wife back."

"No need." He took a towel and wiped the corners of his mouth, suppressing his splitting headache, "Don't tell anyone about this."

"gentlemen……"
Chapter completed!