Sent to the hospital, Zhan Yan was in a coma all day and night.

I didn't wake up until the next morning.

When Zhan Yan woke up, what came into her eyes was a ray of sunshine and white curtains. She seemed to see a man smiling at himself. The man had a pair of bright eyes and his smile was more dazzling than the stars.

But she also knew that he and she would never go back, not back to the past.

"Yan Yan, what's the matter with you and Beichen? Why should he treat you like this? You've been like this since childhood. You don't say anything and bury everything in your heart!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhan Yan slowly looked up and looked at the man standing in front of her. That was her brother. Rao saw her relatives and burst into tears, but she didn't speak.

Zhan Jing looked at her sister and sighed. Yan Yan was spoiled by him and her grandfather when she was a child. She never bowed to anyone. If she could make her humble, there would be no one else except the Fu family.

"Yan Yan, what do you want me to say about you? You've been stubborn since childhood. You won't let go of what you like even if it's no matter how difficult it is. But Fu Beichen doesn't love you and doesn't insist on feelings. You're so humble, it will only make him hate you more! Listen to your brother, let's let go and let Grandpa go to Fu's house to cancel the engagement, okay?"

let go?

Zhan Yan couldn't help laughing. Why didn't she want to let go?

But for Fu Beichen, the love piled up for more than ten years, it is not so easy to say that you can let go.

"Brother..." Zhan Yan called softly.

"Yan Yan, you don't have to say any more. I've made it clear. Don't say anything. My brother believes you!"

Zhan Jing spoke again. After all, he knew something about his sister's temperament. He also knew about Fu Beichen's obsession. If Yan Yan was jealous, it was true. If she went to find someone to beat Lin Siwei, it was impossible, even if she didn't like Lin Siwei anymore.

A word of faith made Zhan Yan cry. Looking at Zhan Yan's pear blossom with rain, Zhan Jing gently touched her long hair and said softly, "Yan Yan doesn't cry. My brother is by your side. My brother won't let others bully you again in the future..."

"Brother..." Zhan Yan cried. Zhan Jing reached out to hold her, and her low voice came from her ear. "Brother, please don't tell Grandpa about my hospitalization, please!"

Zhan Jing couldn't bear to refuse, but reluctantly nodded, "you have a good rest. I won't tell Grandpa about this!"

"Hmm!" Zhan Yan whispered.

"What do you think of Fu Beichen?"

At the mention of Fu Beichen, Zhan Yan was like an ostrich and didn't want to face it. At this time, the door of the ward opened and Fu Beiling came in.

Fu Beiling frowned and smiled tacitly when he saw Zhan Jing. "Zhan Jing, go and have a rest. I'll just keep Yan Yan here!"

"Go and have a rest, Zhan Jing. I'll just watch Yan here."

As soon as Zhan Yan looked tight, she looked up at Fu Beiling and felt something bad in her heart.

Fu Beiling, I don't love you. Why do you need it?

Love this thing, love is love, wrong is wrong, who can use reason to make it clear?

Zhan Jing shook her head, looked at Fu Beiling and said, "no, Beiling, go back, my own sister, I can take care of myself!"

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