Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Opening his eyes, he saw a tear-stained cheek, and the girl's muddy pupils were full of worry and shock.

"Yan Yan, you finally woke up." Luo Ya'er looked at the person on the bed in disbelief, squeezing an unspeakable smile on her tear-stained cheek.

It is distressed, joy, and shock.

The person she put on her heart finally woke up.

Xu Yan listened to the sound of the electrocardiogram and caught a glimpse of the drip on the upper right and various medical machines.

She calmed down, and her consciousness gradually became sober.

She never thought that the first person she saw after waking up would be Luo Ya'er.

She got up excitedly and hugged Luo Ya'er, her voice became choked, "Ya'er, I'm sorry..."

This sentence of sorry contains too much, either the regrets and regrets of the past life, or the misunderstandings and ties in this life.

In any case, she owed Luo Ya'er, a sincere sorry.

"It's okay." Luo Ya'er hugged her scarred body tightly, her eyes flushed, and the wetness in her eyes increased a bit.

"As long as you wake up, nothing else matters. I just want you to be well."

Luo Ya'er said this sincerely, she didn't want to experience the pain of losing Xu Yan again.

She couldn't bear the feeling.

Xu Yan buried her head on her fragrant shoulder, sobbing in a low voice, stumbling in her voice, "Ya'er, he...dead..."

Luo Ya'er knew who he was referring to.

Although she and Leng Bohan had only one side, she saw the unparalleled tenderness from that man.

He is as gentle as jade, humble and refined, and is a rare good man in the world.

She never thought that that man would die to save Xu Yan.

She could only pat Xu Yan's back gently, and comforted her softly: "Yan Yan, don't blame yourself too much, everything will pass, and I will always be by your side."

Until accompany her out of this shadow.

Crystal clear tears were on Xu Yan's curled eyelashes, her eyelashes trembled lightly, and the tears dripped down her pale cheeks onto Luo Ya'er's shoulders.

Luo Ya'er felt the body of the person in her arms trembling crazily.

She couldn't help but hugged her tighter, patted her on the back, she couldn't think of anything other than this way of comfort.

She stopped talking, just quietly accompany Xu Yan.

Perhaps at this moment, only silent company is the most consoling soul.

She was sad because of her grief, and wept with her emotionally.

In the empty room, the picture of two girls hugging each other is as beautiful as a painting, but in this painting, it gives people endless sadness.

I don't know how long Xu Yan's eyes were swollen from crying, but she still couldn't stop crying.

The door suddenly opened with a "bang".

The two tall men were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Yan'er..." Mu Nanfeng rushed over, the words spitting out between thin lips were full of excitement.

Before Luo Ya'er could react, she was pulled aside by a pair of big hands.

The next moment, Mu Nanfeng sat on the side of the bed.

He hugged his beloved girl tightly, and kept muttering in his mouth, "Great, you finally woke up, do you know how much I worry about you, I'm really afraid you won't wake up, Yan Er ."

He closed his eyes and kept rubbing her hair with his head and feeling her temperature with his body.

Seeing the beloved, Xu Yan felt soft and collapsed somewhere in his heart.

At the moment she fell off the cliff, she really almost thought that she and Mu Nanfeng would be separated forever.

It was Leng Bohan's sacrifice that allowed them to hug each other tightly.

When she thinks of that night, her mind is full of Leng Bohan's figure.

She got into Mu Nanfeng's arms, crying hoarse, "Nanfeng, it's all my fault."

If she didn't get in that taxi that night, the kidnappers would not succeed, and a series of things would not happen afterwards.

If that day, she went faster, it would be better not to meet Leng Bohan.

Everything started because of her.

Seeing her sinking into deep self-blame, Mu Nanfeng's eyes were filled with distress.

He hugged her tightly, the clothes on his body were instantly soaked by her tears, and there was a burst of tearing pain in his heart.

He was reluctant to see her crying.

But he knew that she had to cry now. If she didn't cry, he would be worried instead.

Putting his arms around Xu Yan, he lowered his head and kissed her hair, and said in a low voice, "Cry, just cry."

Xu Yan wrapped his hands around his waist, drilled hard into his arms, crying wildly.

Seeing her awakening, Bai Ruiqian was the most calm one.

He is a doctor, and he knows Xu Yan's physical condition best.

He didn't worry too much at first. With Xu Yan and Mu Nanfeng's feelings, waking up is inevitable, but it only takes time.

It's just that, to his surprise, the person who awakened Xu Yan was Luo Ya'er.

Seeing the couple on the bed hugging each other tightly, Bai Ruiqian felt that at this moment, don't look at any indecent.

He took Luo Ya'er by the wrist and hurriedly led her out of the room.

Luo Ya'er originally wanted to stay, but she felt that Xu Yan must need Mu Nanfeng more at this moment, so she obediently followed Bai Ruiqian and left.

In the room, Xu Yan kept sobbing.

It was not until the tears dried up that she withdrew from Mu Nanfeng's arms.

The moment the two bodies separated, she saw that Mu Nanfeng's chest was wet.

She actually cried and wet his clothes.

Mu Nanfeng seemed to perceive a bit of shame in her eyes, leaned over and pressed her fingertips to the corners of her eyes, gently wiping away tears for her.

He said softly: "Don't be sad, everything will pass, I'm always there."

For him, the experience this time was lost and regained.

He will cherish her more than ever.

Xu Yan's lips twitched a little, and she raised her red and swollen eyes to look at him, her eyes full of affection.

After a while, her voice trembled slightly, "Can you take me to see him? I want to know where he was buried."

She didn't want to think about anything now, she wanted to see Leng Bohan's cemetery.

She knew that Mu Nanfeng must have buried the funeral for him. After all, they are related by blood. Although not deep, they are always relatives.

Mu Nanfeng knew her so well, of course he knew that she would definitely go to see Leng Bohan when she woke up.

If Leng Bohan was still alive, he would definitely eat that man's jealousy.

After all, he had known for a long time that Leng Bohan loved her.

But now Leng Bohan is dead, this is an indisputable fact, so he doesn't have to compete with a dead person.

He still has this dim sum.

So he agreed without hesitation, "Okay, when you get better, I will take you there."

But Xu Yan didn't want to wait for a moment.

She looked firm, and there was a stubbornness in her words, "No, I will go now."

Right now, she was going to see the man who died for her.

She had a lot of time to say to him. Although it was too late, she still had to go to his grave and tell him.

She has always had a strong temper, and she must do everything she decides.

Mu Nanfeng knew that he couldn't stop her, so he had to compromise and promise her, "Okay, go now."

Half an hour later, a black Rolls Royce stopped at the most beautiful cemetery in the Imperial Capital.

When I got out of the car, there were lush cypress trees and colorful wildflowers all around.

Listening to the bleak wind is endless loneliness and desolation.

Each tombstone occupies the pupils, and Xu Yan is still wearing a hospital gown and a black coat outside.

With the support of Mu Nanfeng, she came to Leng Bohan's tombstone.

Luo Ya'er and Bai Ruiqian stood in the distance and waited, but they didn't come close.

Looking at the words and date on the tombstone, Xu Yan slowly squatted down and stretched out his white fingers to touch the tombstone.

There was a icy cold in the palm of her hand, along her nerves, hitting her heart.

Bai Fang bit her lower lip tightly, tears flooding in her eyes.

But at this moment, she can't cry anymore.

She just said softly, "I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, but it has a deep meaning.

She owes too much to this man.

But before she could make up, he was far away from this world.

She thought she would have a lot to say when she saw his tombstone.

But at this moment, she couldn't say anything.

Mu Nanfeng stood behind her, looking at her expression of regret and remorse, feeling a little bit painful in her heart.

Looking at the black and white photo on the tombstone, this is probably the first time that he is looking at her, while she is looking at him.

In the past, Leng Bohan looked at her, but she was looking at herself.

This time, however, it was different.

But he didn't care, Leng Bohan's departure was heartbreaking.

But he believes that being able to die for the one he loves should be a happy ending for Leng Bohan.

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