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    When the two of them started fighting, Wan Yun's face turned pale and he didn't scream out.

    It was like a nightmare scene, but it happened in front of my eyes.

    This is the first time in her life. For the first time, Wanyun wonders if all her persistence is wrong.

    But where did it all go wrong?

    The corners of Zhou Yu¡¯s mouth were broken, and he sneered repeatedly: ¡°What the hell.¡±

    Under Wan Yun¡¯s cold gaze, he finally lowered his fist.

    Feng Jian was behind her, and the smell of alcohol and blood began to mix in his breath, but he didn't look at her at all, only squinting his eyes and silently looking at Zhou Yu.

    "Stop making trouble." Wan Yun repeated coldly, feeling that her heart was still pounding.

    After a moment of silence, she turned around and said to Feng Jian, "Let's go."

    Feng Jian was startled.

    Even Zhou Yu was stunned for a few seconds.

    Wan Yun said calmly: "I have something to say to him. But Mr. Feng is already drunk, so it's better to leave first."

    Feng Jian just looked at Wanyun in disbelief.

    "What did you say? Li Wanyun, say it again!"

    Wanyun repeated it calmly.

    He stared at Wanyun.

    "You go first," Wan Yun said again, suppressing her emotions, "I have told you before, there are some thingsif you cannot be responsible, don't say them nonsense."

    Feng Jian still seemed not to understand.

    Wan Yun said: "If you can't be responsible for your words and deeds at all, there is no need for Mr. Feng to stay here." He took a breath and said reluctantly, "You can leave."

    Zhou Yu finally came to his senses and said sarcastically: "Mr. Feng? Do you understand what I'm saying? I'm letting you go."

    Wan Yun said softly: "Are you deaf? Give me a reason for you to stay, or leave."

    Feng Jian looked deeply at Wanyun, and Zhou Yu stood behind her, looking at him.

    Maybe it¡¯s the drunkenness tonight, maybe it¡¯s the dizziness after being beaten and beaten.  Feng Jian saw their lips moving, and they seemed to be speaking in another language.

    The two people in front of me are really good-looking.  She is equally rich and beautiful, looks down upon everything, and has never experienced any pain or struggle in life.

    It¡¯s so boring, so boring.

    Anyway, this was not what he wanted to pursue in the first place.

    Wan Yun looked at Feng Jian and his eyes changed several times until finally there was no sign of any disturbance.

    He said nothing more, took out his mobile phone with his injured hand, and stood there to call the driver.

    A few minutes later, the driver - the unlucky driver from Feng Jian's company - ran over to drive like a rabbit with an expression as if he had been dead for fifty years.

    Feng Jian left.

    Wan Yun turned around after a long time and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yu.

    She said calmly: "You can leave too."

    Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Let him go. You have nothing to say to me."

    Wan Yun¡¯s face was expressionless: ¡°If you have a good memory, remember that I told you that I never want to see you in this life.¡±

    "Then among the people I don't want to see now, there's probably Feng Jian."

    Wanyun didn¡¯t have time to argue with him.

    She just remained silent, so silent that Zhou Yu's expression changed.

    "Yunyun, what's wrong with you?" He finally realized something was wrong, "Why are you looking so pale? Yunyun? Yunyun?"

    Wan Yun took a step back and avoided his hand in disgust.

    She had been thinking just now, what went wrong?  Why do you always make the same mistake?

    When the driver arrived, Feng Jian¡¯s expression was completely different except for the swelling in his face.

    How did he do that?  Wanyun didn't understand him.  To be honest, she never understood him.

    Maybe in this world, people can never truly understand another person, but she hopes he can understand her.

    This may be your own problem

    The mind starts from just now, and does not care about the world or the earth.  The bitter taste in her throat became heavier and heavier, and Wanyun's body shook.

    Her legs became weak, and she suddenly held on to the pillar and vomited out all the snacks she had eaten at the old house.

    Zhou Yu immediately called the hospital.

    He stroked her thin shoulders and whispered comfort, and she felt a little dazed for a moment.

    Ten years ago, Zhou Yu discovered that the joke was getting bigger and bigger.  He ran out in front of his father, who was laughing uncontrollably, and quickly chased the girl's car.

    However, the white sports car was like a crazy swan, driving faster and faster.  Then there was a violent collision, and fire appeared in front.

    At that time, ?However, he struggled to drag the unconscious Wanyun out of the burning car and quickly called the police.  But before the police car and ambulance arrived, Zhou Yu ran away in a hurry.

    "Yunyun, I'll stay with you this time." He said softly.

    The voice is too low, I want to raise my voice and say it again.

    Wan Yun raised his face at this moment, and Zhou Yu stopped his hand on Wan Yun's back.

    she cried.

    "How silly" Wanyun lost the strength to wipe away her tears. She shook her head, smiled, and said softly, "Don'tdon't tell my mother first"

    It rained that night.

    I didn¡¯t know until I got out of the garage.  Wan Yun was helped to sit in the car and vaguely listened to the radio warning that a typhoon would come again in the near future.

    really weird.  All winds seem to rise from the ground, except typhoons falling from the sky.

    Zhou Yu sat opposite Wan Yun.

    He sighed: "This is not the scene I expected to meet you."

    He took out his cigarettes and lighter.  Thinking of something, he looked at Wanyun inquiringly.

    Wan Yun nodded slightly to indicate that it was okay.

    "I'm sorry, I always forget that you quit smoking." Zhou Yu got angry and lightly mocked, "Did he ask you to quit?"

    Wan Yun glanced at it, and in Zhou Yu¡¯s hand was a familiar lighter that had been turned over several times.

    ¡­Why did you suddenly quit smoking?

    She had forgotten whether Feng Jian had also asked herself this topic.

    Because I want to live.  I know that my health is not very good, and I want to live healthy and live a few more years.

    With this thought in mind, I started trying to be with him.

    Now I also think about how much better it would be if the relationship only stayed at that stage.

    Only Feng Jian can do it.

    When the female doctor walked into the ward, she smelled the smell of smoke and frowned. She took a few more glances at Zhou Yu, who was holding an ice pack to apply to his nose.

    Handsome, rich, obviously stylish, no rings on his hands.  And the beautiful woman he had been staring at sat far away with her eyes lowered.

    Hearing the sound, Wan Yun raised his head: "Trouble."

    She declined further detailed diagnosis beyond routine examination.

    At this moment, the two of them were whispering, probably smelling and examining each other alone.

    The doctor looked very embarrassed.

    A few scattered sentences were leaked.

    ¡°You need to pay attention to your dietMy body is quite weakIt is recommended to rest firstThink about it before making a decision"

    After the doctor went out, Zhou Yu said, "It's already midnight, it's okay to rest here for a night." Seeing her hesitation, he said calmly, "This hospital is not Zhou's property, don't worry."

    This supplement was nonsense, Wan Yun was too tired to doubt it.

    There were two more people left in the ward, so Zhou Yu lit another cigarette.

    "On my thirteenth birthday, my father did ask me whether I would rather get a new sports car as a birthday gift or invest in a hospital." Zhou Yu's voice was very low, and there was no nostalgia or emotion.  , "So, if it were you, what would you choose?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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