Ye Beibei was so insulted by the old lady that her face turned green and white. She had never suffered such an insult in her life, but she gritted her teeth and endured it, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
"Is it useful to say I'm sorry?" Mrs. Jiang's back was straight, her cane was held in front of her, and her two palms were folded on it. This was her usual posture. She was used to controlling the overall situation and aloof. "If you really
If it’s for his own good, stay away from him.”
Ye Beibei tilted her head to one side and forced back the tears in her eyes, "I accept everything you say. Now, can you let me look at him, just look at him."
The old lady of the Jiang family looked at Ye Beibei, her face was pale and her eyes were red and swollen. Although she was not a compassionate person, she still felt extremely pitiful when looking at Ye Beibei like this. She waved her hand as if she was tired: "You
Go and see him!"
Jiang Yuezhou is still in the intensive care unit. Ye Beibei was taken away by the nurse, put on sterile clothes, and brought into the intensive care unit.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw Jiang Yuezhou lying on the hospital bed with many tubes inserted into his body and a pile of instruments next to him. It still looked like a terrifying scene in which his life was in danger.
The calmness she had just tried to maintain suddenly disappeared. Her legs trembled for a long time before she moved to Jiang Yuezhou's bed, and looked steadily at the man who was still unconscious on the bed.
Due to the need for surgery, Jiang Yuezhou's hair was shaved off. His facial features were clearly defined and he was so handsome that people dared not look directly at him. He lay there with his eyes closed, like an overly handsome young boy.
After a long time, Ye Beibei tentatively stretched out her hand and gently touched the back of Jiang Yuezhou's hand. He was in the process of infusion, and her hands were cold, as if there was no warmth. She rubbed the skin on the back of his hand back and forth, but he still didn't react at all.
The nurse beside Jiang Yuezhou's bed happened to be the one whose hand was held by Ye Beibei before. When she saw Ye Beibei's grief-stricken look, she couldn't help but comfort her softly, "You don't have to worry, expert."
I just came here to check again, Mr. Jiang is no longer in danger, and he will probably wake up after a while!"
"Thank you." Ye Beibei wiped away his tears in embarrassment and asked with a choked voice: "He... will there be any sequelae after he recovers?"
"Probably not. Although Mr. Jiang's car hit hard, the performance of his car is good. All the airbags deployed. Only the roof and glass that were squeezed off scratched the back cortex and the right arm.
The most dangerous thing about the bone fractures caused by the collision was that the two ribs on the right side were broken and the spleen was punctured, which caused a lot of bleeding after the car accident, but now through surgery, it is no longer a serious problem."
Ye Beibei smiled stiffly at the little nurse and said, "Thank you."
She knew it was time for her to leave. The old lady of the Jiang family would not allow her to stay here for too long. Liming Lang was still waiting outside. She took two steps outside, turned around, paused, and then looked back at the sleeping Jiang Yuezhou.
Infinite desolation welled up in her heart. She escaped because of love, but love often brings people more pain than happiness. She has experienced it before, so she chose to escape.
"I'm sorry, Jiang Yuezhou." Ye Beibei said silently in his heart. This kind of separation atmosphere is sad, a raw separation, and the depressed person has no words.
The little nurse next to her looked at Ye Beibei's unbridled tearful face and was very curious. She had obviously told her that the patient was fine. Why was this beautiful girl crying so sadly? The little nurse couldn't figure out what happened.
Ye Beibei cried in confusion for a while. It wasn't until she saw the old lady appearing outside the window of the intensive care unit that she moved her body as if she had woken up.
No matter how reluctant you are to give up, it’s finally time to call it a day!
Ye Beibei was the only one who felt sad about this kind of farewell. She took one last look at Jiang Yuezhou lying on the hospital bed, with sharp pain in her eyes. Who said that pain is not eternal, but others may be like that, and she may have to
Stay in pain forever.
No one in this world would stay in one place for anyone forever, but her love stubbornly stayed with Jiang Yuezhou, and he finally looked back, but she was leaving.
Ye Beibei turned around and walked out resolutely. She walked with her back straight and her steps fast, but the tears in her eyes were surging like a tide.
She walked out silently and passed by the old lady. The old lady of the Jiang family didn't look at her, and she didn't look at the old lady either. Instead, she strode towards the end of the corridor.
She knew that this time, she really wanted to forget Jiang Yuezhou. She didn't have to be with him, but she couldn't kill him. From now on, she would completely cut off any trace of nostalgia between them!
Ye Beibei wiped her last tear before seeing Liming Lang. She wanted to throw away all the entanglements of love and hate on this floor. Once she stepped out, she would never look back.
This time, she must keep her word.
When Ye Beibei came out, Liming Lang was waiting at the door of the building. The gloomy expression on his face had not yet completely disappeared, but he smiled and nodded to her: "It's done."
Liming Lang was very calm about Ye Beibei's actions today. He probably also vaguely realized that this was the last farewell between Ye Beibei and Jiang Yuezhou. He no longer avoids these things. In the past few years, he has
Time, he had been tortured by the relationship between Ye Beibei and Jiang Yuezhou for too long, and had been stimulated too many times. The reality forced him to accept it numbly.
Sitting in the car, Ye Beibei felt as if she was immersed in a melancholy old song, without passion or hope, quietly waiting for the passage of time.
Liming Lang didn't say anything along the way. When she returned home, Liming Lang followed her upstairs anxiously. He seemed to have something to say to her, but the uninvited guest waiting at home revealed the undercurrent and desire between them.
The words were broken.
Waiting at Ye Beibei's house was Gao Qunfang, whom she hadn't seen for many days. After the Chinese New Year, Gao Qunfang was sent to a foreign headquarters by the company for further study. She just came back and rushed to Ye Beibei's house.
After a long absence, Gao Qunfang, who was cheering and jumping with her arms around Ye Beibei's neck, chatted and laughed for a while. She slowly noticed Ye Beibei and Liming Lang's lack of interest, and finally closed her mouth knowingly.
Liming Lang saw that Gao Qunfang had taken a bath at Ye Beibei's house and put on her pajamas. He thought that she would not leave Ye Beibei's house today, so he went into the house to look at the two children, and then followed Ye Beibei.
Beibei said goodbye and left.
Ye Beibei went into the bedroom to change clothes, and then walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Gao Qunfang followed him in without hesitation and asked doubtfully: "What happened between you and him? Did you quarrel? It doesn't look like that? You are like this because of Jiang Yue
Boat?" Over the years, Gao Qunfang has concluded that no matter what happens around Ye Beibei, it is inseparable from these two men.