The woman sitting on the big bed was startled when she heard this.
Ye Yuwei raised her head, her face turned white in shock, but her expression seemed as if she hadn't heard He Mingjue's words, "What did you say?"
He Mingjue then slowly turned around. Even without stepping forward, Ye Yuwei could clearly see the expression on He Mingjue's face even from a distance.
He was serious, "Yu Wei, you understand that, don't you?" He is not hers, and he has never thought of becoming hers.
Although he asked Yu Xingfeng to investigate the cause and effect of her accident, time ran out and the matter was still unresolved.
He Mingjue didn't want to wrong her, nor did he want to hurt the woman he loved like this.
"Sooner or later, you will come out. I can accompany you for a while, but not for a lifetime!" Even if she did encounter an accident, even if her heart has been filled with pain that cannot be healed.
She has to leave this place.
"I have done everything I have to do." He Mingjue looked at Ye Yuwei's face that was so pale that it had completely lost all color, but his tone was as calm as ever. At that moment, what appeared in front of his eyes was Wen Xi
He had a lost face.
There was a slight pain in my heart without any trace.
"Is this how you treat me?"
Caught off guard, Ye Yuwei's tears fell down like that. She raised her head and looked at He Mingjue's face with a sad and desperate look. The calmness on the man's face was like a thorn, piercing her hard.
In her heart, "You clearly know how much I need you at this time."
The woman sniffed, her eyes turned red, and she grabbed the sheets under her with both hands, crying more and more, "Mingjue, I don't ask for your love, but can you not be so cruel to me.
....."
He Mingjue listened without saying a word and did not move from beginning to end. Now Ye Yuwei's tears brought him nothing but irritability and probably not much emotion.
Those tears did not produce the energy to convince He Mingjue in the end.
For He Mingjue, her tears were not as capable of swaying his heart as Wen Xihe's facial expressions.
The man blew out a puff of smoke, and the blue-grey smoke slowly rose up. During the brief silence between the two of them, He Mingjue's face gradually blurred.
"I will let someone take care of you. If you need anything, just ask." But he was afraid that he would never come here again from now on.
He Mingjue's eyes fell slightly on Ye Yuwei's face for the last time, "Thank you for everything you have done to the Wen family." He will never give anything or any promise other than that.
Ye Yuwei was silent, with a trace of ferociousness on her pale face. She lowered her head, and most of her face was covered by her long scattered hair. He Mingjue could not see her entire expression, but could only hear her.
An extremely depressing gasping sound.
The man pursed his lips slightly, but never regretted his decision, "After being discharged from the hospital, leave this city. It's best not to come back again!"
When he said this, He Mingjue was a little irritable.
The irritability did not arise from Ye Yuwei's departure. Rather, there was always an inexplicable uneasiness and panic in my heart.
When he reunited with Wen Xihe a year later, he must have been filled with joy. But these days, anyone with eyes can almost feel that what he gave to Ye Yuwei was always better than what he loved most.
There are many women.
There is a tiny string in my heart, and every time I see Wen Xihe hesitate to speak or smile forcefully, it feels like it is about to break.
There is nothing that concerns He Mingjue more than this.
The more I think about it, the more irritable I become.
Ignoring that Ye Yuwei was still crying extremely depressed, He Mingjue stretched out his hand to put out the cigarette in his hand, and continued in a deep voice, "Let's go. Whatever you need, just ask. Except for what you can't ask for, I will do it for you."
for you."
He was never a very affectionate person, and he did everything he needed to do.
He Mingjue turned around and hurriedly opened the door to the ward without even having time to look at Ye Yuwei for the last time.
"Yu Wei, live your life well."
Don't come back again.
Including, his life.
After He Mingjue finished speaking, he opened the door forcefully with his hands, his steps clearly a little hurried.
Wen Xihe's face appeared in front of his eyes, and the man's heart felt slightly warm.
I wonder if it’s too late to chase him now?
There was no sound behind me.
The closed door was half-covered. When it was closed, there was a loud noise, but He Mingjue was immediately stopped in his footsteps.
"Bang..."
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground shocked He Mingjue. He turned around subconsciously, but suddenly found Ye Yuwei lying on the ground.
He still couldn't get out of that door.
"Yu Wei!"
Wen Miaoxin's room was decorated in a lovely pink color. After opening the door and taking a few more glances, she would no longer have any doubts.
This is the room of a young little princess.
Wen Xihe especially liked the huge floor-to-ceiling window in her room. Every time she came here, she would come up here and sit in front of the window quietly for a while.
It was evening, the sunset glow on the horizon dispersed, and twilight enveloped the entire city little by little. The warm lights instantly replaced the scorching sunlight during the day.
The door to the room was pushed open silently.
The voice was very low until Lan Lingzhou slowly walked up to Wen Xihe. She was deep in thought and did not notice it.
There was only one small lamp turned on in the room, and the orange light fell lazily on Wen Xi's face, giving her whole face a softer charm.
There was obviously a bit of confusion between his eyebrows.
"You have something on your mind!"
As soon as Lan Lingzhou finished speaking, Wen Xihe was startled by the sudden male voice and turned around sharply. When she saw the person, she couldn't help but let out a long breath. When she saw it was him, she couldn't help but blush.
He glanced at him and said, "Are you now getting used to being silent and invisible?"
The man said nothing and sat down next to her, looking sideways at Wen Xihe.
Maybe it was a problem with the lighting, but Lan Lingzhou's expression was obviously a little more gentle at that moment.
"You won't be happy if you're with him!"
Twice, in both sentences, Lan Lingzhou used statements, not questions. As he spoke, the man's brows wrinkled slightly, "Xiaohe, when you left me, you returned to him and became the person you are now.
?"
In Lan Lingzhou's knowledge, he has always understood.
Wen Xihe is just a seedling. She can only grow in the world of He Mingjue.
Only He Mingjue can make Wen Xihe happy.
So, even though he hated it, even though it hurt, he chose to let it go.
But now, this woman's series of reactions told him all the time.
She is not happy.
At that time, Wen Xihe's eyes fell over quickly. He was a little anxious and a little panicked.
There's also a bit of embarrassment and sadness about having someone see through your mind.