Yan Han was stunned and turned his face in a daze and looked straight at him.

Xi Quan: "It was irrelevant before, but for a while, it started not, but I just didn't find it."

Yan Han didn't come back to his senses and didn't move.

Xi Quan: "Is it too late to love you now?"

Yan Han's breathing suddenly stopped for a moment, and he looked at him without blinking.

The man held her hand and slowly stroked her shoulders from her waist, then held her face, kissed her lips, took it gently, and kissed her gently.

"Would we not divorce? I was bad before, but I didn't take good care of you, so I won't be able to do it in the future. I don't want to divorce, I don't want to divorce you, I like you."

Yan Han came back to his senses, got up quickly, and stood by the bed with a slight breath.

Xi Quan looked at her with his eyebrows closed, "Yan Han."

"What are you talking about? I've confused you." She turned around and wanted to go out.

The man on the bed wanted to pull her, but he didn't pull her. When he moved, he immediately let out a deep and painful groan of pain from the doctor.

Yan Han froze and immediately came back and bent down, "What are you doing? Want to rescue him again? Don't move!"

Xi Quan slowed down for a while before holding down her hand that was about to ring the bell and shouted, "It's okay, it's okay." He slowly opened his eyes and looked at her, "Yan Han."

Yan Han's eyes dodged and bent his hands to hold them, but his face turned elsewhere.

Seeing this, the man on the bed squeezed her hand lightly, "I'm serious."

"Because I fainted for you? Do you feel ashamed of your wife? No, I am just worried that it is a widow at a young age and it will be unpleasant to spread it."

“…”

Xi Quan's eyes were depressed and looked at her again, "I'm not. I'm ashamed of you before, but I didn't like you because of this."

"When you are married, you talk about whether you like it or not, who has chosen a suitable personality or a suitable interest to live?" She stood up.

Xi Quan raised his eyes: "Then why do you want to divorce?"

"I..." Yan Han turned sideways, "We..."

Xi Quan tightened her hand, "I'm not suitable. I know, I make you feel that there is no child left except for the benefits. If you don't take good care of you, you will lose your children. You don't blame me because you know that our marriage is based on interests, and I don't blame me for never going home. This is the case, I'm sorry to Yan Han."

"We are a marriage above interests," she shook her head, "No, no."

Xi Quan looked at her with a deep brow, so she always thought so, which made her feel so uncomfortable. She obviously had a marriage that she mentioned before, but in the end she got nothing and couldn't blame him.

But she felt that she was not qualified to blame him for his fault, and she couldn't blame him.

Xi Quan's voice was low and dumb, "Then we will change our lifestyle and we will live a normal life."

Yan Han lowered his head blankly.

Xi Quan, "I will compensate you well. In the past year, not, three years, we will not divorce, huh? I don't want to do so."

Yan Han looked at him incredibly blankly. Maybe he had just talked about this topic with Fang Hansheng, so suddenly he heard him say such things, saying that he didn't want to divorce her, like her, and compensate her.

When she heard this, she felt dizzy and very dazed.

It seems unreal... It's just a dream under the hazy sunset in the evening.

"Yan Han."

"You must be not very awake." She covered her eyes, hid the wetness in her eyes, sniffed and walked to the window.

Xi Quan stared at her thin back, and the setting sun shone on her delicate side face, and her whole body became as dreamy as if she was dreamy.

"Yan Han."

"You should take a rest."

"You're back."

"I don't know what you're talking about." She leaned against the glass with her shoulders in her arms, "You don't have to feel guilty, you don't have to feel sorry for me."

"No, come back."

Yan Han turned around and walked out, "I'm going to have dinner, go have dinner with my parents, you can rest."

"Yan Han." The man closed his eyes, "You should know what I do."

Yan Han's steps were slightly stagnant, and then he left the ward and silently leaned against the door and calmed down.

When her mother-in-law saw it in the living room, she asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Han raised his eyes and smiled staggeringly, "No."

She greeted her parents-in-law and greeted several elders of the Xi family.

Finally, Xi Quan's mother asked, "You haven't had supper yet, are you going to have something together?"

Yan Han nodded silently.

Then several people left the ward, Yan Han walked at the end. When Xi Quan's mother found out, she deliberately slowed down and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, then reached out to touch her forehead, "Are you really uncomfortable?"

Yan Han shook his head, "It's okay, I just have a little cold." After thinking about it, she followed, "But I'm afraid that the person who is currently under the influence of low resistance... I, I won't come to the hospital tonight. After the meal, I'll go home. You can arrange someone to look at the ward."

Hang Yun nodded and laughed, "Okay, you go back and rest. I asked you to go back last night. It's not contagious and you don't have to be here. There are a bunch of caregivers, it's okay."

Yan Han nodded.

The family had a meal in a nearby restaurant. After dinner, Yan Han took the driver's car and went back to the suburbs of the city, entered the house, went upstairs to wash, without any delay.

When I lay down, my mind slowly filled with someone like bubbles.

What did he say... like her.

He likes her?

Yan Han stared at the ceiling lights quietly, and was in a daze. After a moment, he turned his face to look at the pillow next to him, his pillow.

One day he really liked her? Why? Why did he like her?

She really seemed to have a dream without any sense of reality. She really never dreamed that he would like her one day.

He said that he should know what he does.

Indeed, if it wasn't true, just out of touch and guilt, he wouldn't say such words. Such unnecessary words, after all, he wanted to compensate, and there were tens of millions of ways.

But his likes were even more like stars in the sky for her.

Moreover, I don’t know if I have never thought about it, and she is already preparing to divorce, so when I learn about this, I don’t seem to have that kind of beauty and joy in my heart, like the falling stars.

Just as I was thinking, my phone rang.

When Yan Han saw that Mr. Xi actually called him.

This person really thought that the person who opened a hospital in his home had kissed God. His body, which was almost dead, called her when he woke up and couldn't move anywhere.

Yan Han suddenly didn't want to answer, so she died.

The people in the ward probably didn't expect her to die. Just now, the family came back from dinner and came in to see him, but there was no sign of her. When he asked, he actually said that she was going home and would not come tonight.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he knew that she was hiding from him.

And now, I haven't answered the phone.

Xi Quan opened WeChat, [You hung up my phone?]

Yan Han received it there and asked naturally: [What's wrong with hanging up your phone?]

Seal:【…】

He was depressed for ten seconds before he typed, [Why don’t you come to the hospital?]

Yan Han was lying on the bed and rolling, looking at the message, pursing his lips, [Someone took care of you, why am I going to do it? I don't have a salary.]

Xi Quan: […] He exhale slowly, [Come on, I will pay you ten million a night.]

Yan Han: [No shortage of money.]

Seal:【…】

Yan Han was silent, his phone vibrated again, and Mr. Xi said, "Are you hiding from me?"

She replied: [No.]

Xi Quan:【Then why don’t you come?】

Yan Han: [I said that, the ward doesn’t need me.]

Xi Quan: [I need you.]

Yan Han stared at these words for a long time, and finally he sent a voice message.

[You like me, don't you? You never tell me, because you are afraid that I don't like you, so you will not only fail to say anything, but will lose your dignity and completely lose me, right?]

Yan Han was stunned.

Then another voice came.

She didn't dare to let it play... as if she knew what would be shocking.

Only in a dozen seconds later, the screen of the phone was about to be shut down. She subconsciously lit up and then ran into the voice.
To be continued...