Bing Yange frowned and walked closer. The door was not closed, and he clearly saw everything in the room...
Huo Yun lay beside Bei Mingchenye, his lips covered Bei Mingchenye's lips, tossing and lingering, and kissed affectionately.
"Huo Xiaoyun!"
When Bing Yange saw such a fire cloud, his eyes suddenly turned red, tears blurred his eyes, and he choked up his voice.
Huo Yun ignored him and ignored him, as if he was immersed in his own world, and gently kissed Bei Mingchenye's lips.
Bing Yange stepped forward in three or two steps and pulled Huo Yun's arm, "Huo Xiaoyun, wake up, what are you doing?"
No one has ever seen Yan Ge who was so angry that he could not suppress the pain.
How is it now?
Bing Chenxi no longer cried, made a fuss or talked. Now another Huo Xiaoyun is immersed in his own world. Bing Yange is going crazy...
Seeing Huo Yun like this, he felt even more uncomfortable...
Even if she cries, it's good.
Huo Yun's eyes were dull, only staring at Bei Mingchenye, and he ignored Bing Yange's roar.
Bing Yange was extremely angry and in great pain. He pulled Huo Xiaoyun's head and looked straight at her eyes. However, Huo Yun did not look at him, but just tried his best to look at Bei Mingchenye with his sad eyes and nostalgic expression...
"Bang!"
A crisp slap sounded in the dilapidated hut, and Xiaofeng's screams had already echoed. Bing Yange stared at his hand blankly, his palms were sore, and the bright five finger marks on Huo Yun's white and pale cheeks were clearly reflected there...
"Huo Xiaoyun, wake up, do you know what you are doing... Bei Mingchenye is dead, but you can't die. Who are you doing this for? The one who hurts him, the one who hurts you is still at large, and what are you talking about here? Are you still Huo Xiaoyun? Is it the one I know...!"
Bei Mingchenye roared loudly, his eyes were already red, and his vision was blurred. He never thought that one day he could attack Huo Xiaoyun and would slap her, but he never thought that this slap on Huo Yun's face hurts his heart.
Tears fell down Huoyun's eyes one by one and hit their chest...
Bing Yange frowned, and his heart felt relieved, and he cried... Finally, he cried...
It is better to cry like this than to keep it in your heart.
"night……!"
Finally, Huoyun's crying went from silent to sound, and the sad night resounded in the hut...
"Yan Ge, Ye said, let me go back to Tianchen, we get married, and then we welcome the arrival of the child together, but now he left me and left me... I have done so many things that made him sad, and now I have no chance to make up for it, Yan Ge...!"
Huo Yun's crying hurt Bing Yange's heart. He hugged Huo Yun tightly, tightly.
...
Xiaofeng's eyes were always red. He raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yiyi lying at the door. From the incident to now, Xiao Yiyi didn't say a word, standing quietly in a corner...
Xiaofeng glanced at this glance and felt that Su Liangyi's eyes were complicated, as if she had a lot to say.
"Sister Yun, it's so uncomfortable!"
Xiao Yiyi whispered, Xiao Feng didn't even have the strength to quarrel. Bei Ming Chenye's death had a great blow to Huo Yun, and Huo Yun's emotions directly affected them.
...
"Yange, tell me, what should I do?"
Huoyun was already on the verge of despair, asking Bing Yange over and over again...
"Yan Ge, is Ye really dead? Are you not a miracle doctor? Save him...!"
Incoherently speaking, Huo Yun grabbed Bing Yange, desperate and had no way to ask for help. Bing Yange lowered his head, wiped Huo Yun's tears, helped her up and sat on the edge of the bed, "Xiao Yun'er, I believe you knew it right away. Bei Mingchenye's pulse has stopped, and his breathing has stopped..."
Yes, Bing Yange's words hit Huo Yun's heart like an iron hammer, forcing her to face the truth.
Still don't believe it...
No matter what, Ye just took care of her and left...
At that time, he pulled her behind him, and she watched the sharp hook pierce his heart with her own eyes...
Cold, the whole body penetrates into the bone marrow and penetrates into the soul.
"Yun'er, I have something to tell you...!"
Looking at Huo Yun's desperate eyes, Bing Yange continued to speak, but Huo Yun seemed to have not heard it and stared blankly ahead.
"Yun'er, Bei Mingchenye has been dead for a day, and the body should have been stiff, but...!"
Before he finished speaking, Huo Yun raised his head, and the light in his eyes was bright, almost causing pain to others' eyes. She stared at Yan Ge, "How is it?"
The sound was dry and trembling.
"But although his body was cold, it was not stiff, and his heart veins seemed to be not broken..."
After Bing Yange said that, Huo Yun had already stood up, his movements were too fierce and he almost fell to the ground. She grabbed Yange's arm and tried very hard, "Yange, what do you mean by saying this? Is Ye still saved? Is this what it means? Why didn't you say it earlier? Why didn't you say it earlier? You can save him, right...!"
Huo Yun's tone was full of urgency, and the phoenix eyes were wide, like the eyes of Huo Phoenix.
But Yan Ge's face was not happy or surprised, and some were still worried and puzzled, "Yun'er, don't be excited, can you listen to me?"
"How can I not be excited? He is Ye, my Ye..."
At this time, all the nerves of Huoyun were tense on a line. Her eyes were extremely anxious, and all hope was on Bing Yange's body...
"Okay, okay, I know, listen to me, although Bei Mingchenye has a little heart pulse, his breathing has been cut off and his pulse has stopped. I don't know why this situation occurs. I can't save him. Strictly speaking, Bei Mingchenye is dead...!"
Already dead, already dead...
Huo Yun looked up, "But aren't there any heart pulse?"
Bing Yange frowned. He was at a loss. Even with medical skills, he could not save Bei Mingchenye, who had no life breathing...
"Can it be that Brother Ye didn't leave completely and left his soul in his body because he couldn't let go of Sister Yun?"
At this time, Xiao Yiyi, who was lying on the door frame, stepped forward and frowned and said...
Huo Yun raised his eyes, his eyes were red, "Is that true?"