Liu Yumin stood there, looking at the phone, his eyes motionless.

When Zhan Lian listened to the vibration, his eyes were fixed in front of him, as quiet as ink.

He didn't seem to hear the sound.

It seemed like he heard it.

No one moved or spoke. There were obviously three people in the ward, but at this moment, the ward was extremely quiet.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The vibrating sound is non-stop, like a reminder, and no extra time is given.

Zhan Lianshi stretched out his arm and took the phone.

He passed the answer button with his fingertips, put the phone to his ear, and said: "Hello."

When Liu Yumin looked at Zhan Lian, he looked at the man who was always so calm.

What Zhan Nanhong said came to her mind.

"Lian Shi handed over a piece of information. He wants to... atone for his sins."

"In his own way, he will explain to the Liu family and Lin Lian."

"He's over there, probably only has a few hours."

"If possible, let him meet Lin Lian."

"It will be difficult if we meet again later."

Liu Yumin lowered his head and tears fell instantly.

She covered her mouth, couldn't control herself, turned around and left the ward.

Lin Lian can forgive him, the Liu family can forgive him, and everyone can forgive him.

Only he himself can't.

He cannot forgive

Forgive yourself.

Liu Yumin cried and went out. Fu Cheng stood there, looking at the man whose expression remained unchanged. His hands were clenched and his joints turned red and white.

"Um."

There is only one word.

Zhan Lianshi took off his cell phone.

I don’t know what the person on the phone said, but he only replied with this word.

He closed his eyes and held the phone in his palm with little strength.

The deep aura of his whole body dissipated, leaving only calm.

Fu Cheng clenched his hands into fists. He looked at this face, the deep eyes that were always calm and calm: "Maybe, this is not what the wife wants to see."

He wants him to change his mind.

Although, there is no point in changing your mind now.

But he still wanted to try.

Try it.

Zhan Lianshi's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his gaze to look at the mobile phone in his palm.

The screen lit up, and a gentle smiling face was clearly reflected on it.

One glance warmed his heart.

He looked at the smiling face and stroked it with his fingertips, as if caressing the face, inch by inch, the dark color in his eyes was clear: "Invisible harm is better than all tangible harm."

"For me, this is the best way."

"This is what you think, not what my wife thinks."

"I believe that in my wife's eyes, you have..."

"Pay the ride."

Fu Cheng's urgent voice was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

The eyes staring at the face on the phone fell outside the window, endless rain, endless nights, and endless love.

"When you love someone, you just want to give everything to her."

"No matter how much you give, it's never enough."

"Even if it means life."

Fu Cheng's lips moved, but he found that he could no longer say anything to refute.

He found that no matter how much he said, it would be useless in the eyes of the people in front of him.

"Then you...are you willing to give it up?"

willing to...

Zhan Lian closed his eyes, and all he saw before his eyes were her voice, face, and smile, all the scenes of them being together.

Good and bad.

At this time, his memories are filled with memories.

There is no room for anything else.

willing to give up.

How could I give it up?

As soon as Hou Shuyu and Liu Yao got out of the elevator, they heard a low cry coming from the front.

Both of them were startled and looked over.

I saw Liu Yumin standing there against the wall at the corner ahead, covering her mouth and crying.

Hard to help myself.

Hou Shuyu's heart skipped a beat, her face changed drastically, and she hurried over.

"Minmin, what's wrong?"

Hou Shuyu hugged Liu Yumin and looked forward, with a terrible thought accumulating in her heart.

Couldn't he...

She didn't dare to think about it. As soon as she touched that thought, she

He quickly suppressed it and tried to calm himself down.

Liu Yao took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Aunt, I feel uncomfortable..."

Liu Yumin touched this warm embrace and hugged Hou Shuyu for a moment.

Hou Shuyu's heart trembled and she felt extremely unsteady.

Even her eyes were turning black.

No way.

No way.

"Well, I understand."

Liu Yao looked at the two of them and hung up the phone: "I'm going to see Zhan Lianshi."

Upon hearing his words, Hou Shuyu's unstable heart calmed down a little. She looked at Liu Yao: "Lian Shi, he..."

Liu Yao said: "He is very good."

Then he strode away.

Hou Shuyu closed her eyes and breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Scared her to death!

Liu Yao's eyes were heavy as he strode into the ward.

At this time, the person who was leaning against the headboard of the bed was now standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, straightening his shirt cufflinks.

The hospital gown on his body was gone, and instead he was wearing a handmade custom-made shirt and trousers, just like any other.

No difference.

Liu Yao came in, his figure was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Zhan Lian's hand movements paused.

Fu Cheng looked at the person who suddenly appeared, paused, and then lowered his head.

Turn around and leave.
To be continued...