The person who came in stepped lightly and didn't stop until he stood in front of the hospital bed. Looking down at the man lying on the bed who can only survive on a ventilator, she suddenly remembered the first time she saw this man a long time ago.
It was an unexpected evening. What was surprising was that the man in front of him who could not find a trace of years on his face even though he was over forty years old turned out to be Jiang Junxi's father.
However, what impressed her was not the man's identity and appearance, but the eyes that looked at her, the look that was surprising and seemed to be escaping from something, which made Dongfang Han very incomprehensible at that time.
Later, after learning the truth from his mouth, I heard the story about Jiang Jie and a magician falling in love from Teacher Gao Yuan.
She just realized that Jiang Jie didn't like her and even avoided her for a reason.
Because seeing her, he would think of his dead wife, fearing that his son would follow his own way, and even let him not hesitate his life as a cost, forcing her to make a choice without choice.
The scar on the palm of her hand started to ache again at this time. Her body has always recovered faster than normal people, not to mention the scars left on her body. But the scar left by Jiang Jie alone seems to be unable to recover after a long time. It is like a spell and a warning deep into the soul to follow her for a lifetime.
So she has been restraining and suppressing herself. Even if it takes ten years of life to kill her heart that is not loyal to her master, she will not hesitate.
But, but does he know.
This is a painful thing, every minute of the process tortured her.
Especially when facing that man...
Dongfang Han walked up, gently pulled the chair aside and sat down, watching that the thin hair on the bed was half white, as if many old men who were no longer graceful, looked at Dongfang Han's heart for a while.
"Mr. Jiang Jie, how are you?" Dongfang Han twitched his mouth helplessly, "You must be disappointed now, I'm back again."
At this time, a figure walked outside the door, and when he was about to stretch out his hand to open the door, he heard the voice from inside, causing him to stop.
"I'm sorry! I have clearly decided to leave this city, but I can't leave my companion. I don't want to see the same tragedy that happened to you again. Once I could not protect my past companions, now I am more I can’t ignore my current companions, I don’t want to regret and have more regrets.” As he said, Dongfang Han raised his hand to prepare the quilt on Jiang Jiela, and continued, “Maybe you will laugh at me, like me. Such a murderous, cold-blooded and ruthless person would have someone who cares. But you don't know why I became like this."
Hearing this, the figure outside the door shook slightly.
"I am very grateful to you and Joon Hee for saving my life, and also to your father and son for taking care of me over the past three months. I have never forgotten your kindness, nor can I forget it, especially to Joon Hee... "The voice paused slightly, Dongfang Han seemed to think of something, and laughed abruptly to himself, "Don't worry, what I promised you will never be forgotten. I won't let him go your old way, and I won't let him happen to you. The same misfortune. Because I am not your wife, compared to freedom, a person like me who has lost his future can't give anyone a little bit of hope at all."
Dongfang Han looked up at the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed but motionless.
"My companion told me that although you can't wake up for the time being, I know you can hear what I say now, so I came for that. Junxi may not be the best son in your mind, but I Believe that he is the relative who loves you most in this world, please forgive him for his occasional willfulness, forgive him for saying such things that hurt you, but he respects you from the bottom of his heart, this is what he said to me personally. Although he Now you are on a different path than you imagined, but if this is what he wants, can you respect his choice
Someone once said to me that a person's life is not long, so he can live as he pleases and live as he pleases. Your son will definitely become a man who will make you proud. Don’t look at him now, he still has a long time to train. I believe that on the day you wake up again, you will see a different Jiang Junxi. . "At this point, she is beyond doubt.
It seems that Dongfang Han hasn't said such long words for a long time, and it seems that she hasn't said such long words for a long time. After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After raising his wrist to check the time of his watch, he got up and stood up, and said to the man now: "I'm leaving, Mr. Jiang Jie, please live your life, for yourself, and... him."
After speaking, when Dongfang Han was about to turn around, the door of the closed room was pushed open from the outside, and the sound of the door knocked loudly in the quiet ward and outside the corridor.
Before Dongfang Han could react, the person who rushed in from outside grabbed her arm with one hand and hugged her tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go.
"You dead woman, is it fun to lie to me!"