Su Li tilted her head to look at her, and said to herself: It's really pure and unpretentious, completely different from a coquettish bitch like herself.
Han Yang originally liked this type.
"Han Yang, why aren't you dead?" Su Li asked directly after sitting down. "A year ago, my family received the news of your death. At that time, my parents fainted and they were very sad. Later, my mother was bedridden and left in illness. She was still chanting your name before she died. She said that she I miss you so much, I’m going to look for you on Huangquan Road, let us take good care of Dad. But not long after, Dad died in a car accident because of a trance, and he couldn’t make it to the hospital. He lost his The son lost his wife again, the blow was too great, his hair was all white, why didn't you die?"
While speaking, Su Li's voice was a little choked up.
It was a very dark and depressing day. The Han family died one after another as if they had been lowered.
Tears welled up in Han Yang's eyes. He really couldn't imagine the situation at home at that time. His parents had always loved him, even more than their youngest son. Even if he let them down, even if they couldn't sleep with worry every time he went on a mission, they still loved him so much. But he indirectly caused his parents to lose the pillar of life, he made them so sad, and finally passed away in regret and pain.
What should be done to make up for it
No, it cannot be made up.
As long as he thought that his parents were not peaceful when they died, Han Yang felt like a bastard.
He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes helplessly, a huge pain surged like a sea wave, sweeping through his already strong-willed heart.
The atmosphere was suppressed for a while, but it was Leyou who broke the atmosphere.
"Han Yang didn't want to do that either. He was seriously injured and it took him a long time to recover." Le You looked at Han Yang worriedly and explained.
Han Yang waved his hand, "It's my fault, I'm unfilial, I caused my parents to die."
He looked as if all his strength had been taken away, and he sat slumped on the sofa with endless sadness on his face.
Leyou looked at him like this, feeling very sad, "Don't do this, Han Yang, it's not your fault. You don't want to be like this, you can't go back to the situation at that time, have you forgotten? You can survive It’s not easy, these are beyond your control.”
Han Yang still looked slumped in his clothes, apparently not listening.
Su Li was sitting on the sofa, with an indifferent expression on her face.
Le You looked around, then said to Su Li: "Are you Miss Wen Nianwen?"
Su Li raised her eyes, "What advice do you have?"
Leyou was taken aback by her sharp eyes, she didn't pay attention to her at first. After all, during the time she spent with Han Yang this year, she could always hear the name Wen Nian. In Han Yang's narrative, Wen Nian is an introverted, gentle and delicate girl, like a flower in a greenhouse, the kind that will wither if it can't withstand the slightest torture. She has always been impatient with such a delicate flower, and feels that she is completely unable to compete with her, so she is more relaxed.
But now she saw such eyes.
This kind of sharpness is like a knife, it seems to be able to see into people's hearts at once, making her mind invisible.
It was not easy for Le You to come back to her senses, she said: "Miss Wen, Han Yang said that you grew up together and have a very close relationship. So after he finally survived, is this how you welcomed him? You let him like this What should he do? In the guilt and sadness of losing his parents, and being treated coldly and reprimanded by you, how can you treat him like this?"
(end of this chapter)