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208. Chapter 208 On the verge of collapse

"Yanyan, I know, no matter how much you say now, you won't believe me anymore. I just hope that you can go and see the letter in the treasure chest.

I never thought of lying to you. I wrote everything in that letter early in the morning. As long as you go and read it, you will know all my difficulties."

Yang Ruoyan nodded, looked back and looked at his trembling lower lip slightly and said:

"Yes, you are a very successful businessman. Everything is in your calculations. I have thrown away that treasure chest and can never be found again.

Just like you and me, we have lost trust with each other and will never return to the past.

You knew early in the morning that I hadn't read that letter. Why did everything be like squeezing toothpaste? Let me know a little, and you would be willing to explain it?

Before today, I have forgiven you. I keep telling myself that as long as there is love between us and as long as I still love you, I can tolerate everything and forgive everything about you.

But I was wrong, it was ridiculously wrong. It was because I loved you and I couldn't stand your betrayal.

You just plan to make me think that I will not give up on you, so you will do whatever you want to be the sign of "everything is for me" and do cruel things to me."

Yang Ruoyan sniffed and almost shed tears again. No matter how sad she was, she no longer wanted to show her fragile side in front of him. What she wanted was not his sympathy.

Looking at Chen Yibo's speechless voice, he choked in his throat and made another voice:

"It seems that you never thought about explaining to me. Forget it, I don't want to hear it anymore. Let's end here."

"Yanyan, Yanyan, don't leave. I'll tell you, I'll tell you in person, Yanyan, Yanyan...ah..."

As Chen Yibo's extreme movements, the medical equipment made a jingle sound. He impulsively uncovered the gauze tied to his feet, and his whole body fell down.

The pain of the bone marrow pierced from his legs made him scream, but he still didn't call back Yang Ruoyan's turn. He could only climb on the ground with difficulty, but he could not stand up.

The medical staff on duty heard the noise in the ward and the sound of medical equipment falling to the ground and rushed in and helped him up.

At the corner of his eyes, two lines of heartbreaking tears could no longer be hidden. Yang Ruoyan wanted to hear his explanation, but he didn't want to cry in front of him. If he didn't leave, then his weakest side would be presented to him again.

Tears blurred her eyes. She hated her weakness and forced herself to not cry out loud, but she endured it so uncomfortable. She even endured the numbness of her thinking. She couldn't figure out the direction, and just pretended to move forward.

After turning several turns, she never thought that the hospital corridor would be so long that she could not get out no matter how long she walked.

"Why? Where is the exit? Why don't there even signs? What about the exit?"

In front of the operating room where Chen Yibo rescued, Yang Ruoyan stopped and finally squatted down in a collapse.

She covered her face with her hands. She didn't want to cry, she really didn't want to cry anymore, but she was so embarrassed that she wanted to go against her.

"Yanyan, why are you here?"

Hearing Yang Ruoyan's hysterical shouts, Lin Zefeng ran to the operating room as soon as possible, and finally let him find her on the verge of collapse.
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