Hosran raised his eyes and looked at her.

He looked slowly at the towel she threw down on the table.

Lin Yitong was a little nervous, and her water eyes were staring at him and looking at He.

Huo Siran got up and filled the hot water in the water cup, and gave it to her when it was half-slurry. She drooped her eyelashes and took it obediently, and then a towel fell gently on her hair - he saw her hair dripping with water and wanted to help her dry it. The two of them were silent, and the room was only a vertical air conditioner with a frequency modulation buzzing, blowing the warm and warm wind.

It seems like a warm spring.

"This house belongs to you. I have transferred it to your name and will keep my word. I still have two keys in my place. I will give you all the same," Hosran said lightly, making a decision, "If you don't have your permission in the future, I will not come here."

The heat made Lin Yitong's face feel ice and hot. She said, "Are you going to draw a clear line with me?"

Hosran shook his head: "It is to give you freedom and independence."

Then, I explained: "I won't force you with the 'natural' in the eyes of outsiders because of my time and freedom these days. You still have that time and freedom, think about it yourself."

She smiled, and the glass wall pressed gently on her lips, like a fox who was stealing fishy fishy words: "You are not afraid of outsiders laughing at you. A tall leader even sacrificed his life to pursue a woman, but was turned away by others. He had to think twice before deciding whether to be together?"

"It is not inevitable that I can even sacrifice my life, but the choice I made by chance." He curled up a pale smile, "This is just fulfilling what I did to you to protect you, satisfy your thoughts, and compensating for the harm you have suffered."

If she can really compensate, at least she shouldn't have any incompleteness and will not be able to erase it for life.

Lin Yitong raised her little face, and a crystal light flashed in her watery eyes: "You think it clearly. If you want to compensate for this, I think you will never pay it back in your life."

What she said was the truth.

Hosran nodded without denying it.

So now even if she says that she wants to chase him for the rest of her life, he can accept it.

In fact, he has learned a lot in the hospital these days, including inviting the most professional internal and surgical experts to ask people with their unique kidneys for the rest of their lives and obstacles. Also, once a hospital in Kyoto discovers a suitable kidney source for Lin Yitong, as long as the person donates voluntarily or just donates the organs after death, he will track the kidney source for the rest of his life. Once there is any problem with her body one day, he can at least save it.

The soft little woman narrowed her eyes and felt it was very comfortable. She asked subconsciously: "Hosran, do you know why even if you have done so much harm to me, am I still willing to be with you now?"

"I no longer feel very frustrated and resentful. Do you know why?"

Hosran's crimson thin lips were pursed slightly, waiting for her answer.

"Your posture," she whispered, putting the glass on the table with her little hand and repeating it, "Your posture makes me feel comfortable and safe. I will know that you will never lose your temper at me, and will never hurt me any more. Hosran, you make me feel relieved."

There has never been anyone in this world who has given her such a sense of peace of mind.

Like the infinite embrace and tolerance of sea water.

When I was with Lin Weilan, I was afraid of being willful and afraid of my mother. I was with Jing Sheng, even though I knew that his temper was so good, I was still feeling guilty and tormented every day when I cheated on him, and I didn’t even dare to tell the truth to him. And when I was with Huo Siran now, she felt like she was playing a roller coaster and was turbulent, but even if she was thrown to the top of the waves, she was not afraid of falling down.

He has the tightest hug. He is the strongest guardrail.

The chest of a true lover should be like the sky, making you feel extremely free when you fly inside for the rest of your life.

Some people say that women are animals that forget to hurt after their scars, but Hosran really made her stop feeling of pain, and even forgot the feeling of pain. And she knew that she would definitely not suffer any more injure in her lifetime.

"but--"

She suddenly changed her mind and kept her mind away. Under the light, her beautiful little face showed a little calmness. Although she was still a little nervous deep in her water eyes, she still plucked up the courage to finish her words.

"I should consider this matter more than me. Hosran. You should also think clearly."

"It doesn't matter if a woman can lose one kidney, but if a woman cannot have children for life, that is her biggest incompleteness. I know that you have already made plans to sacrifice your life, even if it is exhausted on me, but you must also look forward to one day in your lifetime, we can really reunite and reconcile as before," she said softly, "I want to give you this in my heart.

Spot fantasy and expectation to give a warning, because—”

"It is very likely that I will never have a child in my life, because the surgery hurt me at the beginning, and the highest chance of getting pregnant again was only 15%.

"So I adopted Xiao Taotao because I was afraid that I would never have any more in my life."

She was silent for a long time.

"You have to think about it," she trembled her eyelids and stared at the water cup in her hand, "Wait until you accept it and feel it's not miserable, continue."

"Hosran, it is not torment to spend all his life on something he wants to do, but it is the most torment to know that he can't wait for a lifetime to fail to get a result."

Fuck fuck

Heavy rain hit the city.

The west of the castle is a region that was overlooked when Kyoto was originally built. Like children abandoned by God, signals, traffic, lightning protection, and even streets are not as good as those in the heart of Kyoto.

When walking on the road to the "mysterious address", the leather shoes under the man were almost flooded with mud.

Once again, his feet were trapped in a mud pit and pulled them out, the man finally couldn't help but frown and curse.

The tavern is right in front.

When the man came in to hide from the rain and closed the wooden door that was only waist-than-waisted like an old inn, he finally saw the deserted tavern, where guests were sitting in groups of three or three, a woman with long hair wrapped in a shawl, sitting in the corner.

The reason I noticed that woman was not because of her exquisite makeup, luxurious accessories, or elegant clothing taste. She had nothing. She had only a posture. She was obviously waiting, but she was as cold as a flamingo, living on the branches, and was not looking forward to anything, as if she knew that what was coming would always come.

The man clenched his hands tightly, covering up the thick calluses of his palms that had been grinding with a gun for a long time, walked over, and sat opposite the woman in a leather jacket.

"Hello." He tentatively greeted her in the local language of F country.

The woman raised her eyes.

The delicately modified eyebrows appeared in some mess because they did not rest for a while, but the enchanting and charming outline was still there. I looked at the man and then behind him, there was only the rain curtains pouring in the sky. It was obvious that he was the only one who came here.

This is not trusting her enough.

"Speak Chinese. I know you all." She said coldly.

The man raised his eyebrows.

Thinking about it now, there is no doubt about it anymore. Obviously, this woman knows what he is going to come, so she doesn't have to go around in circles.

"What do those photos mean?" The man changed into Chinese.

The woman leaned on the wooden chair, with her knees, and a thick cotton skirt, and looked a little depressed. She said coldly: "Remind you if you want to take revenge, don't attack Hosran. He just had such a big conflict with your country, so the central government would not give him any protection?" After saying that, she paused, "I guess you have already hit a nail. In the hospital for more than half a month, you were ambushed, and you tried several times but failed once, and even sacrificed a small amount of people, right?"

The man gritted his teeth. This woman came out of nowhere and knew everything.

"Those photos tell you that he has weaknesses. In order to protect his weaknesses, he will jump out of the protection circle and make some moves. That woman, did you see it?" The woman leaned over, picked up a glass of sake mixed with a little dust, put it at her nose and sniffed it.

The man nodded: "Is that his wife?"

"That's right." Although she didn't want to, she had to temporarily admit it in order to complete the plan.

"You want us to arrest his wife and come and threaten?" The man looked a little vicious, "But how did you know that this woman is not well protected? We are not close to the hospital and cannot contact her at all."

The woman slowly raised her eyes to look at him.

"You want to save Reen?"

"right."

"If you can't save Ren, you have to continue to complete his unfinished tasks and assassinate Hosran?"

"yes."

The woman smiled: "Then I have told you that his weakness is. I really don't have the ability to lure Hosran out, but I still have a way to deal with women."
Chapter completed!