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Chapter 135 Don't Regret It!

Fang Ti and Yan Zhihuai walked into the ward together.

Li Yangchen still maintained his original posture, sitting on the hospital bed, looking out the window with his face sideways, half of his face hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see his true emotions.

Fang Ti couldn't help but say, "Brother Tianyou, are you sincere in what you just said to Jinger?"

Hearing the sound, Li Yangchen turned around, looked at them who had suddenly arrived, and twitched his lips, "What else do you think?"

"But..." Fang Ti remembered the sweet interactions she had seen between him and Zheng Jiong'er many times before, and looked at his cold face in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a little angry for Jiong'er, "It's best what you said.

It's all from the heart, otherwise if you hurt her so badly today, if you regret it later and want to win her back, it won't be that easy!"

Li Yangchen lowered his eyes, "I know what I am doing."

He had already said so. After all, Fang Ti was not a party to the situation, so she couldn't say anything more. She just pursed her lips in a depressed tone.

Yan Zhihuai held her hand, rubbed it a few times with his thumb soothingly, and led her to the bed and sat down.

"Little uncle."

Yan Zhihuai asked directly, "Who was it that attacked you back then? Did you see clearly?"

Li Yangchen had already guessed that he would ask such a question, but when he thought of that day, his eyes couldn't help but dim.

"I heard about the accident at home at school and ran back in a hurry. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my sister being pushed down from the stairs by a tall man in black... I had never seen that person before.

, let alone know him.”

Li Yangchen clenched her hands on the quilt, "I ran up to her. My sister was seriously injured. She was vomiting blood and told me to run away quickly. I didn't want to leave her alone, so I picked her up and ran away..."

"Later, my sister died..." Li Yangchen's eyes were mournful, "After I buried her, I felt that the future was confused. Everyone in my family died, my home was gone, and I was the only one left. At that time, I felt like I was in the sky.

They were all bloody. I went down the mountain in a daze, but saw several men in black running towards me. I knew they must have come to kill me, so I instinctively turned back and ran up the mountain... Later, I dragged

I hid my seriously injured body in a pit and barely escaped their pursuit. But when they left, I was also dying. If the dean hadn't discovered me in time and sent me to the hospital, I might have died by now.

A dead skeleton."

"So...you don't know their identities?" Yan Zhihuai's voice became hoarse.

Li Yangchen's eyes were slightly red, with utter hatred, "I still remember the appearance of these people. If they stood in front of me, I would definitely recognize them at a glance! But, who are they... I

really do not know."

Yan Zhihuai was already prepared in his heart, so he was not too disappointed with the answer. He just stared at him and asked what he wanted to know most in his heart: "My mother, where did you bury her?"

Li Yangchen's eyelashes twitched slightly and she looked at him warily, "Are you... asking for Yan Sihai?"

Yan Sihai is the name of Mr. Yan.

"I'm asking for myself. As her son, I want to know the answer." Yan Zhihuai pursed his lips, his eyes full of emotion, "I know you don't want him to get close to her again, but I must know her

Where."

Li Yangchen knew in his heart that Yan Zhihuai was his sister's son, and his sister was still thinking about her before she died. He was not qualified to stop him from gathering her sister's bones.

So, after hesitating for only a minute, he relaxed and said, "When I recover a little, I will take you to find her."

Yan Zhihuai was silent for a while, and his breath seemed to be heavy, "Thank you, uncle, let's go first. Uncle, please rest."

Yan Zhihuai stood up, and Fang Ti quickly followed suit.

"Titi——" Li Yangchen suddenly stopped her.

Fang Ti turned around and met his eyes as red as a rabbit.

"Is there anything else?" She still felt a little resentful of his coldness to Jinger just now, and her tone was not particularly good.

Li Yangchen swallowed even more, "Dean, she is really..."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ti's mood immediately dropped.

Her eyes were red, and she gave a muffled "Yes", "While you were sleeping, we sent her away."

The tears Li Yangchen was holding back fell.

When Fang Ti saw that he didn't speak and only shed tears silently, looking like a fragile beauty, Fang Ti couldn't help but softened her heart, "I'll send you her tomb site. Whenever you want to see her, just go."

Bar."

"Okay..." Li Yangchen wiped his tears and reluctantly smiled at her, "Thank you, Titi."

After they came out of the ward, they had not walked a few steps when they bumped into Huo Zhaoxun, who was running over in a hurry.

The smile on his face looked happy, just like a news bird.

As soon as he saw Yan Zhihuai, Huo Zhaoxun's eyes lit up, "Third brother!"

Yan Zhihuai frowned, "What's the matter?"

Just as Huo Zhaoxun was about to speak, he noticed Fang Ti next to him and couldn't help but hesitate.

Fang Ti also noticed the hesitation on his face, and was about to make an excuse to leave when she heard Yan Zhihuai's solemn voice, "Titi is not an outsider. If you have anything to say, just tell me."


Chapter completed!
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