All night.

I haven't slept all night, did I?

The hospital corridor was filled with clear and even pungent smell of disinfectant. When walking, the wind blew her ears too fast. Lin Yitong's beautiful eyes gradually turned red as she walked. It was hard to imagine the scene that night.

Everyone took a taxi home. Jing Sheng took her colleague away before taking her back to the apartment. He was the only one who returned to the hospital. Although she was drunk last night, she could still remember the last look he looked at her, shrill, cold, almost bloodthirsty sneer, cold as if cold.

He went back alone, guarding the cold ward full of medicine, with alcohol burning, and the wound was torn apart and bleeding faintly.

Frozen bones late at night.

The slender figure walked to the door of the ward, suppressed the rapid breathing and thin sweat all over his body, and twisted the door with trembling hands and pushed it open.

Early in the morning, the sun shines through the window, but the cold and cold price is everywhere.

Hosran leaned on the sofa, his thin white lips pursed slightly, and he held his head and closed his eyes for a nap, and he didn't move when he heard the sound of the door opening.

He didn't change at all, but he switched the camera day and night.

"...Go out." He heard someone coming in and his cold voice rang without a trace of warmth.

A pair of beautiful red eyes stared at him, Lin Yitong tried hard to relieve the choking in her throat, and said softly: "You should have a check-up-you didn't listen to the doctor's instructions last night, and the wound should be very serious, and you won't feel it."

The sound was as clear as a spring, which made his chaotic mind wake up suddenly.

...It was her.

I stayed up all night last night and didn't sleep. It was not that I was self-abuse but that I couldn't sleep. His cold eyes were always open, and the alcohol burned his head to the point of breaking. In my mind, the scene of Gu Jingsheng leaving with her affection all the way was unavoidable. I kept thinking and thinking... But in the early morning, he finally figured it out. The corners of Junyi's mouth rose coldly and slowly started to laugh at himself. Why did he react now? A couple in love came back late at night, and it was natural for granted what happened... What does it have to do with him?

The cold eyes slowly opened, and after a trance, they were coldly fixed on the tiny person at the door.

One night passed.

...Is it willing to come?

Hosran narrowed his eyes for a few seconds and suddenly stood up.

At that moment, Lin Yitong's watery eyes trembled and her eyes were gaze. She was sweating and even wanted to retreat. She didn't expect that even at this time, she would still be afraid of him.

The tall and tall figure approached and smelled a trace of alcohol on his body. The mellow fragrance was strong. He stared at her and held the door with his hand. She was shocked and frightened, so she quickly let go of her hand and was afraid that she would clamp her hand. The door would close behind her with a "bang!" When she slowly came to her senses, her people were already in the ward.

Coldness swept across the body.

Hosran's thin lips were coldly pursed into a line, his eyes fixed on her and slowly approached.

Lin Yitong retreated, put it on the door panel, and endured a trace of sweat and said, "...Jing Sheng and I are getting married."

In one sentence, everything is blocked instantly.

Huo Siran's whole tall and strong figure froze in place, his thin lips turned white, and he stared at her for a long time before he moved his eyes hard. He realized that he thought he had heard a fantasy.

His thin white lips curled up a sneer, and he asked in a low voice: "What did you say?"

The needle that I had never thought of suddenly pierced into the heart, and the prick became deeper and deeper, and the pain was sharp and tearing, which shocked him.

"I didn't hear what you said just now..."

Hosran continued to sneer, stretched his fingers over her neck and held her over. She was still the same clothes she had last night, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, making people feel itchy. She leaned closer to her breathing, "Come here... tell me again..."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of coldness and terrible smell.

Are you going to get married? Who are you with?

A sharp sourness came with fear. Lin Yitong raised her pale face to look at him, pressing her choked tone and trembled: "Hosran!!"

The sneer at the corner of Huo Siran's mouth froze and stared at her.

"I'm going to get married, and Jing Sheng." She looked at him without moving, and said again with her eyes trembling, "We have been together for two years... It's normal for us to get to this point in two years. We are very loving and don't quarrel. He doesn't even treat me at all..."

With a heartache of extreme pain, a terrible blood rose in Hosran's eyes, and he leaned close to her breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Shut up."

Is he good? You two don’t have to come and show off to me.

The cold eyes trembled. At such a close distance, he vaguely saw an unnatural purple-red color on the side of her neck. The ambiguous traces suddenly made his eyes turn red. The cold eyes looked at her deeply, stretched out their long fingers, reached in front of her collar, and pushed away her collar to take off her clothes!!

Lin Yitong's little face turned pale, and her slender eyelashes trembled and understood what he was going to do. She was so scared that her little hands quickly covered the collar: "No..." Huo Siran clamped her wrist and pulled it open, pressing it on the door. Her beautiful eyes turned red and struggled, "Don't..."

Hosran's cold eyes sternly, and he ignored her struggle, pressed her delicate figure against the door and roughly tore open her collar! Suddenly - the dark kiss marks covered by her collar suddenly fell into his eyes! At this moment, he was suffocated. Now, even without thinking, he knew what happened to them last night.

How intense were they last night when the kiss marks spread from their neck to their back?

The shoulders and neck were exposed to the air coldly. Lin Yitong turned her head and was forced to squeeze on the door, trembling like the dead leaves of autumn. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She could clearly feel that when Huo Siran saw the kiss marks on her body, the force covering her waist became vicious and depressed. His bloody cold eyes looked at her, as if she wanted to see through her.

It turned out that she said she wanted to get married, but it was because it had reached this point, right?

Hosran coldly let go of her collar, let her go, stretched her arms out on the door and supported her sides, and asked in a low voice: "So the person who was abandoned is me. Hum?"

A few days ago, the scene of her lingering like a couple in the hospital flashed through my mind. Hosran sneered, his voice as dull as if it was poisonous, and he was so angry that he was as angry: "That day I told you that I didn't have much time and could leave at any time, and I would never come back after leaving here... I think you would make a decision because of this, but this is the result?"

"Lin Yitong, why is it me who even you, the one who wants to give up when making a choice?"

When he said this, he was like a trapped beast, with blue veins on his forehead burst out, and his eyes were scarlet and his teeth were roaring!

Once in the Huo family, he and Huo Ye joined the army, and they all joined the army, and they were born and died together.

He didn't care about his half-brother and he didn't care about the whole Huo family being a complete family except that he was his father's ex-wife. He was even less jealous of how much Huo Ye was valued more than him at home.

He just felt that it was really unnecessary. After Huo Ye's death, everyone felt that the damn person should be him!

So why are fate and family so unfair?

So why is she so unfair?

The strong surging emotions made his whole body tremble slightly. Hosran's face turned scary and pulled her slender figure over, gently rubbed her tears in her little face, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you like him?"

"Gentle? Good to you?"

He sneered, "...You haven't given me a chance, how could you know that I will be worse than him to you in the future?"

How could you know what the "later" after choosing me is like?

"Yitong, haven't I thought about what will happen if Jing Sheng knows it. Do you think I feel good? Do you think I'm not guilty?" The eyes were filled with a terrible red color, and Huo Siran said hoarsely, "I thought about how to face and compensate him if I really do something so shameful? Gu Jingsheng is the only person I want to protect with my life, so no matter what he wants, even if it's my life, as long as he wants, take it. But you can't."

You, can't.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife and as painful as sorrow.

"You obviously love me so much..." Hosran stared at her tightly, suppressing the ache in her heart, covering her thin lips that had been wet with tears.

It is obvious that in this world, you are the only one who loves me so much.
Chapter completed!