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Wearing a simple black coat, her long hair was blown by the cold wind. She glanced at the seriously injured man, and finally her eyes fell on Chi Huan. She frowned slightly, with a hint of sigh in her expression.
It's Wen Yi.
"Send him first..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a sudden, panicked voice, "Shi Qian!"
Liang Manyue got off the taxi and ran directly over.
It wasn't that she knew Mo Shiqian was here from the beginning, it was just because Wen Yi and Chi Huan stood there with an aura that attracted attention, she ran over when she saw Chi Huan.
Then naturally he saw the seriously injured man.
Even though she was originally wearing black, the light was so dim that she could only see the rough outline of the person, but the man's black body seemed to be dyed dark red by blood.
Wet the ground.
Compared with bright red blood, it is not as shocking, but it is easier for panic to be amplified by imagination.
What's more, the injuries from the car accident that have not healed, the secondary injuries from getting out of bed, and the merciless attacks by three or four men...
No need to zoom in anymore.
Liang Manyue rushed over without thinking, and helped him up from the hands of several bodyguards. Tears burst out, and there was a cry in her voice, "How are you? The doctor has said that you can't get out of bed anymore." Yes, why did you sneak out again..."
The inconsolable crying seemed particularly clear in this not-so-quiet night.
It seemed that the night had become quiet.
Wen Yi looked at Chi Huan, then turned to the bodyguards and whispered, "Be careful and send him to the hospital."
"yes."
Chi Huan's eyes had already fallen on Mo Shiqian. She stepped on high heels, took a step forward, stopped, took another step, and then stopped again.
Liang Manyue cried until she burst into tears, but not a single tear fell on her face.
She didn't go over in the end.
Because Wen Yi had already walked up to her.
Her voice was low and soft, with an illusion of gentleness, but her words were crisp and clear, "If you want to go over, I won't stop you, but you have to think clearly. If you go over now, have you thought clearly?" And accept the consequences of the past, or is it just a momentary intolerance and impulsiveness? If it is just impulsive, then it is better to endure it."
It's better to endure it.
to beat…
These three words were like black and white words, hanging in her mind and playing on a loop countless times, without any other content.
Mo Shiqian was carried by bodyguards and passed in front of her.
She saw his face, handsome, frowning, hurt, still cold.
His arm dropped down, and dark red blood dripped down his fingertips, dripping all the way.
Her eyes never left his, but her face seemed to be numbed by the cold wind, expressionless.
There was a "pop" sound.
Another slap fell on her face with extreme anger.
It hit the half of the face that the previous woman had slapped, even harder.
Wen Yi frowned and looked at Chi Huan. Seeing that she had no expression or reaction, she didn't stop her or say anything.
Liang Manyue was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she looked at her with disgust and hatred, "Why do you do this to him? Chi Huan, how can you bear to do this to him?"
"How can you be so cruel? How can there be such a cruel woman like you? He dragged his body that was not well-rested to find you, and you left him unconscious outside, and some kind-hearted passers-by took him to the hospital, and he followed you What I have done for you and given to you during the time we have been together, can’t I get a little more kindness than a passer-by? Are you, a woman, willing to kill him? "
From Wen Yi's perspective, Chi Huan's face was so pale that there was no blood. No matter how exquisite the makeup was, she couldn't hide her withered face at this time. Her facial features were stiff and her facial nerves had stopped functioning.
She had no expression, no great sorrow or pain, as if she was dead.
In fact, she understands this feeling very well. External collapse is the release of emotions, while internal collapse is the emptying out of a person's everything starting from the spirit.
But in Liang Manyue's view, she was indifferent.
She had no emotion, no remorse, not even guilt, let alone heartache.
She was unmoved.
How could there be such a cold-blooded and selfish woman
She raised her hand and just wanted to slap her again.
But this time, her hand was intercepted by Wen Yi.
Chi Huan finally reacted. She raised her eyelids and said in an emotionless voice, "Since you care about him so much, you followed him to the hospital. What's the use of hitting me?"
Liang Manyue looked at her dark, calm eyes and couldn't take a breath at all. But she had no choice but to withdraw her hand and trotted to follow the car that was taking Mo Shiqian to the hospital.
Chi Huan looked at her and envied this woman in vain.
This was the second time she envied Liang Manyue.
The first time was before she got together with Mo Shiqian. She felt that anyone who had such a handsome and loyal boyfriend was worthy of envy.
Then now, no matter whether there is any result or not, whether she can get feedback or not, at least she can get over it
She can also do without the consequences, without any feedback...
Oh, but she can't.
Wen Yi said softly and calmly, "Miss Chi."
When Chi Huan heard her own voice, Liao Ran stiffened, "Thank you."
"Are you really not going to the hospital?"
She looked at her blankly, "I went... what can I do?"
"Ironing his heart... It's like blowing on a wound. It doesn't actually have any effect, but it just feels like the wound is being cared for. Then, it won't hurt so much. As long as you are there when he opens his eyes, He will feel that no matter how much he suffers, it doesn’t matter and it is worth it.”
Chi Huan's eyes just blinked, and then countless tears poured out.
It seems like I have been enduring it for a long time.
Even she herself didn't know when the tears had accumulated.
Her face was already covered with tears, but she pulled her lips and laughed, "Then what?"
"Being too rational and sober is sometimes not a good thing, especially emotionally."
"If that's the case, why did you stop me just now?"
She was past her most impulsive moment.
Wen Yi held her forehead and smiled, "I don't know either."
It's all just based on feelings, there is no reason to say, what should be, right or wrong.
Chi Huan looked at the direction in which the car disappeared and murmured, "It would be better if you didn't stop me just now."
If she hadn't stopped her, maybe she would have followed by now.
"Miss Chi," Wen Yi looked into her eyes and said calmly, "Have you really thought about it clearly? It doesn't matter if he doesn't love you anymore, it doesn't matter if he hates you. He really has forgotten you and married you." Doesn’t it matter if there are other women?”