Sang Qianqian heard Guo Muyang say a lot.

At first, she tried to persuade her earnestly, but then she couldn't control her emotions and shouted: "She is already dead, even if she is alive, she is still Wen Xu's wife, what does she have to do with you? In order to avenge her, you have to pay Take your own life and pay for Phoenix? Do you have the heart to watch your own years of painstaking efforts be ruined?"

Shen Hanyu's reaction was very calm.

The relationship between Sang Qianqian and Wen Xu was extraordinary. After she passed away, Shen Hanyu still intervened in Wen Xu's case and cleared Wen Xu's charges.

After Wen Xu was acquitted, he came to him and told the truth about the evidence he had obtained with Sang Qianqian.

When he left, he hesitated to speak, and finally said with a complicated expression, "Shen Hanyu, in fact, the person my sister likes has always been you. Since I fell in love with you at first sight that year, it has never changed over the years."

So at this moment.

Hearing Guo Muyang's words, Shen Hanyu didn't even raise his head, but said calmly, "Wen Xu came to see me two days ago. She and Wen Xu are not husband and wife at all."

"Even so, don't think about it. Why did Ms. Sang insist on breaking up with you? She just doesn't want you to meddle in the Sang family's affairs!"

Guo Muyang broke down more and more, "Han Yu, didn't you hear her last words? She wants you to live well, are you going to let her spirit in heaven not feel at ease?"

Guo Muyang said later, his tone was almost pleading, "Han Yu, listen to me, just let it go, okay?"

Shen Hanyu was silent for a long time, raised his eyes, the light in his eyes was unexpectedly gentle.

"Mu Yang, if I could let go, I would have let go long ago."

He took out a document from the drawer and pushed it in front of Guo Muyang, "Muyang, Phoenix is ​​not mine, it is yours now."

Guo Muyang's eyes were red, and he said in a choked voice, "Han Yu, you, you."

However, his voice was trembling and he couldn't say a word. A big man was crying like a child, sobbing hard.

In the dream, a long time passed vaguely.

Guo Muyang came to look for Shen Hanyu again, very excited and with mixed feelings.

"Han Yu, I didn't expect that you really did it."

As soon as he met, he gave Shen Hanyu a hug, and murmured: "It's over, it's finally over."

Shen Hanyu's face was very pale, his eyes were dark, but he felt relieved.

He went to the cemetery to visit the grave, caressing the picture of the girl on the tombstone, he called her name in a low voice, his eyes were slightly red.

He stood in front of the tomb for a long time, Guo Muyang was by his side.

Sang Qianqian heard Guo Muyang ask, "Han Yu, when will you go to Xie's house in the capital to pick up Sang Minglang?"

Shen Hanyu said, "Tonight."

"You must go by yourself? Can't I arrange someone to pick you up?"

"I don't worry if they go."

Shen Hanyu stared at the girl in the photo, and said in a low voice, "That is her last relative in this world."

Guo Muyang didn't know what he thought of, and his expression was a little emotional, "Sang Minglang's temper is really tough, and his life is also tough. If ordinary people are to be tortured like this, they will not be able to stand it."

Shen Hanyu didn't answer, his eyes fell on the girl's photo, and his fingers gently brushed her eyebrows.

His voice was also gentle: "Qianqian, your brother is still alive, I will bring him to see you."

The end of the dream.

It was Shen Hanyu who drove through the dangerous mountain road, he looked tired.

On the back seat, Sang Minglang sat weakly, his exposed skin, including his forehead and cheeks, were covered with dark purple scars.

At the corner of the mountain road, a silver car roared towards Shen Hanyu's car with full horsepower like crazy.

Everything happened so fast, but in the blink of an eye.

Shen Hanyu's car rolled down the cliff and fell to the bottom of an invisible valley.

More than ten seconds later, there was a loud noise accompanied by the flames, shaking the birds among the trees in the mountains to fly in panic.

The fierce burning flame quickly burned the trees and turned half of the sky red

Car crashes. Not only Shen Hanyu, but also his brother Sang Minglang.

This is the end of the dream.

After that, even if Sang Qianqian uttered the words that could trigger the nightmare, the dream would just start from the beginning again.

The scene that I once dreamed of repeats itself again and again, but the ending remains the same.

At the end of the dream, there is always that terrible fire that seems to fill the world, engulfed in thick smoke and rising.

Even if Sang Qianqian woke up from the dream, she only felt suffocated and couldn't breathe for a long time.

In the dark, it seems that there is an invisible force that has been trying to remind and even stop her from liking Shen Hanyu.

In the dream, the girl's last words before she fell from the building, don't like Shen Hanyu, otherwise, it will harm the Sang family and him.

Like a prophecy, like a warning.

If Sang Qianqian hadn't dreamed of the last scene, she might have believed the police investigation into the shooting.

Maybe she still has the courage to stand side by side with Shen Hanyu to deal with all the accidents.

But at the end of the dream, it was the lives of Shen Hanyu and her brother.

The price was too high, and she really couldn't bear it.

She and Shen Hanyu are destined to be separated, and they can only be separated.

the next day.

When Shen Hanyu woke up, Sang Qianqian had already got up and was setting breakfast by the table.

The hot air blurred the girl's brows and eyes, making it indescribably soft.

When she approached, Shen Hanyu realized that she hadn't slept well, she was more tired, and her eyes were red and swollen.

Seeing Shen Hanyu staring at him, Sang Qianqian felt a little uncomfortable, "Is there something on my face, looking at me like that?"

Shen Hanyu pinched her chin with his fingertips, stared at her for a while, his eyes darkened, "Did you cry last night?"

Mingming saw her yesterday evening, her eyes were still fine.

"Crying? You're awake, why should I cry? Laughing is almost the same."

Sang Qianqian said calmly, "I was so excited and happy last night, I didn't sleep well."

Shen Hanyu looked at her thoughtfully: "You really didn't cry?"

"No, I have no reason to cry at all."

Sang Qianqian blinked, with a hint of coquettishness, and urged him, "Go and wash up, I'm hungry."

Shen Hanyu hooked his lips and let go of her, "Okay, let's go, soon."

After dinner, Sang Qianqian was going to school. Before leaving, she took the initiative to hug Shen Hanyu and said softly, "I'll come to see you at night."

Shen Hanyu stared at her with lowered eyes, couldn't help but leaned over, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Don't be too late."

He wanted to see her sooner.

Sang Qianqian felt sour in her heart, "Okay."

At noon, in the private room of the cafe near Mingcheng University.

Sang Minglang pushed the door open and came in, glanced at the person by the window, his expression slightly startled.

Sang Qianqian sat with a dejected expression, not knowing what to think, her eyes were red.

Sang Minglang was surprised, didn't Shen Hanyu wake up?

What are you crying about?

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