Relying against the wall, he closed his red eyes in despair.

It is said that men don’t cry easily, but they have not reached the sad place. At this time, there are two lines of deep-rooted lines at the corner of Huangfu Jiahao’s eyes, and clear tears are flowing quietly.

Was he wrong all this?

Yes, he was wrong!

He blames him for being too obsessed with, too decisive, and too hard to let go!

I don’t know how I returned to Jinnianhua’s villa, but Huangfu Jiahao only knew that he could not go back to “Yayuan” because there were too many shadows that he couldn’t erase.

When he returned to his own room, he fell on the chang.

He stared at the ceiling tightly, as if he was about to stare into a hole in the ceiling.

He suddenly felt his head swelling, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it. The scenery in front of him suddenly faded, floating, and becoming completely unreal...

Besides, after Chu Yan pulled Xu Moliang away from the hotel, her little face turned pale from beginning to end and almost bloodless. It seemed that she was suppressing too much thoughts and pain in her heart, and she kept sitting in the back of the car and silent.

After returning to Ajiao's residence, Xu Moliang called her several times, and she was absent-minded and realized it.

"I'll take you upstairs and go back and have a good rest." Xu Moliang said softly.

"Oh, no, I can do it myself." Chu Yan seemed very weak at this time. She waved her hand and smiled far-fetchedly at Xu Moliang.

So Chu Yan turned around and walked upstairs. After walking two steps, she quickly turned around as if she had suddenly thought of something.

"The wound on your body... is it okay? Do you want to go upstairs and apply some medicine?"

After hearing Chu Yan's question, Xu Moliang suddenly pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: It's at least twenty minutes from the hotel to here. Twenty minutes later, she finally began to pay attention to him.

"good."

I had originally wanted to have a lot of time with Chu Yan, but after Xu Moliang answered happily, he followed Chu Yan upstairs directly.

In fact, Chu Yan just gave me a friendly greeting. Unexpectedly, he really agreed...

After opening the door, Chu Yan went to carry the medicine box, took out the iodine wine and cotton swabs, and she began to carefully wash the wounds on Xu Moliang's arms and face.

Because he was beaten very hard, when Xu Moliang took off his shirt, Chu Yan saw that even his chest and spine were covered with scars.

When he thought that he was so hurt because of himself, he felt guilty and Chu Yan's movements became more and more gentle and he became careful.

She was only focused on cleaning his wounds, but she didn't know that Xu Moliang, who was so close to her, was staring at her without any hesitation.

He had never been so close to her. At this moment, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, the even breathing he could capture, and the gentle feeling of her fair fingers touching his skin inadvertently, made him suddenly feel a rushing urge.

"Does it hurt?"

Suddenly, Chu Yan, who was applying medicine to him, asked suddenly.

"It doesn't hurt!"

Xu Moliang quickly withdrew his gaze that had been staring at Chu Yan and immediately shook his head. However, because his eyes were too hot just now, he was slightly embarrassed and his face became hot.

"How come it doesn't hurt? But I think I'll be fine after a night's rest."
Chapter completed!