I kept rushing, from the entrance of the hospital to the downtown area.

Keep moving forward, after leaving the downtown city where people and cars came, there was a deadly quiet Xiaoju Avenue.

Because of the late night, there are very few cars, only the light street lights are guarding the roadside alone.

Further ahead is the mountain road at the junction of the two cities. In the two places where the street lights disappear and are pitch black.

Just like his dead heart at this moment, the faint light belonging to Lin Qianqian is gradually becoming dim.

She is the only beacon that remains in that dark world for twenty-six years.

Because of her, he had the warmth of starting a family and having a home.

What's ridiculous is that now there is no remaining warmth.

When he was chased and suppressed by Mr. Chai, he was excluded and ridiculed by others, and was covered in scars, he was never discouraged and...she burst into tears.

Tears are not something men should have.

It shouldn't belong to him Yan Mubei.

But why did he have the urge to cry?

It must be that the dead woman cried too sadly, which infected him with her emotions and made him feel like she wanted to cry.

Yan Mubei stared at the front, where there was only a circle of light shining from the headlights of the car.

But it cannot light up the depths of his heart, nor can it awaken his sorrow.

Then his vision became a little confused, as if it was melted by some liquid.

He raised his right hand arched and touched the corner of his eyes, finding a little wet.

I put down my hand and saw two tears-like objects on it.

The man was a little surprised and couldn't believe what he had touched and seen.

In this way, he stared at the crystal clear in his hand, slightly ecstatic.

He... cried?

But why did he cry?

He could not cry at all.

This is not his tears.

Doodu.

The sound of the car horn came, and a strong light kept flashing.

This is a quick exchange of car far lights and near lights, which is a warning of danger warning lights.

Because he was too heartbroken, his movements and thinking became slow, and Yan Mubei looked up blankly.

I saw a car hitting head-on, and it was close in the blink of an eye.

He woke up and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, twisting the steering wheel towards the edge of the mountain.

The other party's car hit his body, and with a loud bang, he felt the car door protruding in, and then his car hit the foot of the mountain.

His body involuntarily bumped forward, and then hit back due to inertia. After a few bumps, his head fell on the airbag that popped out.

Then his man lost consciousness and fell into endless darkness.

——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——

Lin Qianqian finally had two quiet days.

After Yan Mubei left that day, she cried so hard that she could not sleep until dawn.

Her pillow was soaked, and she just slept with these tears.

She kept sleeping all the time, and later Yang Taotao came in with lunch to find her before she pulled her out of the bed.

When I saw it, I was shocked: "Why are your face so bad? And your eyes are swollen, are you crying?"

Lin Qianqian did not answer her words, and fell down sickly after eating a few bites of rice.

When Yang Taotao came back, she didn't dare to annoy her and sat with her loyally.

During this period, Jiang Siqiong brought Colin and Betty several times, but she didn't talk because she was depressed and depressed.

Colin was very worried about his mother's condition, and his little face wrinkled. He kept storming, and rushed from the hospital door to the downtown area.

Keep moving forward, after leaving the downtown city where people and cars came, there was a deadly quiet Xiaoju Avenue.

Because of the late night, there are very few cars, only the light street lights are guarding the roadside alone.

Further ahead is the mountain road at the junction of the two cities. In the two places where the street lights disappear and are pitch black.

Just like his dead heart at this moment, the faint light belonging to Lin Qianqian is gradually becoming dim.

She is the only beacon that remains in that dark world for twenty-six years.

Because of her, he had the warmth of starting a family and having a home.

What's ridiculous is that now there is no remaining warmth.

When he was chased and suppressed by Mr. Chai, he was excluded and ridiculed by others, and was covered in scars, he was never discouraged and...she burst into tears.

Tears are not something men should have.

It shouldn't belong to him Yan Mubei.

But why did he have the urge to cry?

It must be that the dead woman cried too sadly, which infected him with her emotions and made him feel like she wanted to cry.

Yan Mubei stared at the front, where there was only a circle of light shining from the headlights of the car.

But it cannot light up the depths of his heart, nor can it awaken his sorrow.

Then his vision became a little confused, as if it was melted by some liquid.

He raised his right hand arched and touched the corner of his eyes, finding a little wet.

I put down my hand and saw two tears-like objects on it.

The man was a little surprised and couldn't believe what he had touched and seen.

In this way, he stared at the crystal clear in his hand, slightly ecstatic.

He... cried?

But why did he cry?

He could not cry at all.

This is not his tears.

Doodu.

The sound of the car horn came, and a strong light kept flashing.

This is a quick exchange of car far lights and near lights, which is a warning of danger warning lights.

Because he was too heartbroken, his movements and thinking became slow, and Yan Mubei looked up blankly.

I saw a car hitting head-on, and it was close in the blink of an eye.

He woke up and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, twisting the steering wheel towards the edge of the mountain.

The other party's car hit his body, and with a loud bang, he felt the car door protruding in, and then his car hit the foot of the mountain.

His body involuntarily bumped forward, and then hit back due to inertia. After a few bumps, his head fell on the airbag that popped out.

Then his man lost consciousness and fell into endless darkness.

——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——

Lin Qianqian finally had two quiet days.

After Yan Mubei left that day, she cried so hard that she could not sleep until dawn.

Her pillow was soaked, and she just slept with these tears.

She kept sleeping all the time, and later Yang Taotao came in with lunch to find her before she pulled her out of the bed.

When I saw it, I was shocked: "Why are your face so bad? And your eyes are swollen, are you crying?"

Lin Qianqian did not answer her words, and fell down sickly after eating a few bites of rice.

When Yang Taotao came back, she didn't dare to annoy her and sat with her loyally.

During this period, Jiang Siqiong brought Colin and Betty several times, but she didn't talk because she was depressed and depressed.
Chapter completed!