Feng Yu suddenly woke up and wiped his face fiercely. An Lan's figure had disappeared.

Panting heavily, he picked up the wine bottle next to him and drank it in one gulp, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

He didn't take off his clothes and lay whole body in the huge bathtub. The cold water invaded his limbs and bones, but it did not wake up his drunken head.

Does he love An Lan?

No, he has never loved An Lan.

He was filled with hatred and disgust for her, and he was never tempted from the beginning to the end, no!

Feng Yu told himself fiercely in his heart, but a voice stood up to refute him.

"Yu, you love me, but you don't dare to admit it!" An Lan's soft voice was full of conviction.

"No, I have never loved you!" Feng Yu gritted his teeth and denied this voice.

But the owner of the voice was not discouraged. She chuckled and said, "Yu, stop deceiving yourself! In fact, you love me, but you don't dare to admit it."

"If you don't love me, why do you have to bring my urn back? You touch your heart and ask, do you really hate me so much that you won't let me be buried?"

"No, you loved me deeply! You thought you hated me, so you tortured me in every possible way, but in fact you were torturing yourself! You couldn't accept the news that I was dead, and stubbornly kept my ashes with you.

Don’t you just want me to stay with you day and night?”

"Yu, come on, admit that I love you and that you love An Lan."

"No, I didn't!" Feng Yu resisted the bewitching voice in his mind, but An Lan's appearance always appeared in the depths of his memory. Her every move, every frown, and every smile was deeply imprinted in his mind.

In the past, he had hidden or even ignored him. Now, under the influence of alcohol, he lost his guard and quietly crawled out, accusing himself of the cruel crimes he committed against An Lan.

"An Lan..." He murmured softly, reaching out to touch the woman deep in his memory.

At the same time, the hospital.

The rejection after the kidney transplant operation and the pain caused Mai Linlin to have a particularly bad temper.

After she yelled at the person Feng Yu sent to take care of her and threw things, the nurse covered her face and ran away crying, but the ward was already in a mess.

She stared with scarlet eyes angrily, and her beautiful face looked slightly ferocious. The wound caused by her temper was so painful that she cursed again.

What made her even more angry was that since she woke up after the operation, Feng Yu had not visited her, not even a phone call.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong, but An Lan was already dead. Could a dead person still be against her?

With strong worries, she called Feng Yu's cell phone, but no one answered the phone from the beginning to the end.

She was so angry that she wanted to throw the phone away, but her reason dissuaded her. She held the phone tightly and gasped, then dialed another number.

"It's me! Help me check Feng Yu's whereabouts in the past two days. He hasn't seen me for two days!"

The other end of the phone responded and hung up. Mai Linlin sat on the hospital bed and waited eagerly. Just when she was about to explode again, her phone rang.

When she heard the news from the other end, her eyes suddenly widened and she roared in disbelief: "Are you serious? How is this possible..."

After getting the definite answer, Mai Linlin looked as ferocious as a demon. She gritted her teeth, pulled out the infusion tube, and drove to the Feng family villa in the dark.

...

The cold water flowed over the tip of his nose. Feng Yu closed his eyes and lay in the bathtub, indulged in the memories of having An Lan.

A violent knock on the door interrupted the silence of the villa. After the maid opened the door for Mai Linlin, she rushed straight into Feng Yu's room without saying a word.

"Ayu, what are you doing?"

Mai Linlin's scream interrupted Feng Yu. He sat up from the water with a cold look on his face. He no longer looked like he had just fallen into a nightmare.

He glanced at Mai Linlin who was wearing a hospital gown with his deep eyes, and asked: "Why are you here if you don't stay in the hospital so late?"

Mai Linlin was very angry when she saw his cold look, but with a smile on her face, she leaned against his chest with a soft and weak look and said: "Ayu, I had a dream in the hospital just now. I dreamed

You ignored me. I was so scared that I couldn’t help but run over to see you."

In the past, if she were such a sickly beauty, Feng Yu would definitely comfort her with a few words.

But tonight Feng Yu looked at her with cold eyes. He stared at her pale face, thin figure, and frail appearance that could arouse a man's protective desire.

However, the way Feng Yu looked at her seemed to be looking at another person through her.

That woman who was thin and tortured but still gritted her teeth and held on to her last bit of pride.

"Ayu, you haven't come to see me in the past two days. I really miss you!" Mai Linlin felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her. She lowered her head and got into his arms, coquettishly.

Feng Yu still looked cold, pushed her away and said coldly: "You shouldn't be discharged from the hospital, I'll ask Lao Wang to take you back."

After saying that, he ignored Mai Linlin, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, taking out a set of clothes to change into.

Mai Linlin was panicked and hurriedly followed him out. Before she could admire Feng Yu's figure, she glanced at the urn next to her and her expression changed.

Mai Linlin suppressed the anger in her heart, hugged Feng Yu from behind, and whispered with nostalgia: "Ayu, I don't want to go back to the hospital, so just let me stay here with you, okay?"

Feng Yu coldly opened her hand, but didn't say anything to ask her to go back.

Mai Linlin was secretly happy, and he agreed to stay.

Feng Yu ignored what she was doing, picked up the urn and prepared to go out, but was stopped by Mai Linlin.
Chapter completed!