The man withdrew his gaze and fell on the woman's straight back, "If you don't go to hell, you will really waste God's existence."
The woman's unclenched fists clenched again, without looking away from the beautiful pair, and sneered.
"Love? How valuable does she really think it is?" She smiled, showing a deeper and more intense disapproval of the man's words. When she raised her head, a hint of gloom appeared on her beautiful face, even though there was a patch on her forehead.
The redness and swelling were there, but it still didn't affect the beauty of her face.
It’s just that she has a pretty face and a snake-like heart, but she never dares to compliment her.
"Do you think she is extremely noble? Kind? Do you think she is cleaner than me?" That laugh almost came from the woman's nose, "Then I will show you how my dirty body came from
This extremely pure woman takes away that man's possessions!"
The room was dark, with no sunlight coming in. The woman's smile was like a curse.
During that time, the lives of Wen Xihe and He Mingjue were completely disrupted.
The calls from the hospital are always too timely. Wen Xihe sometimes wonders if there is a pair of hospital eyes in the company. He Mingjue often breaks away from work, and she doesn't even have time to tell him
As he spoke, the phone in his pocket rang immediately.
Things are always the same.
Ye Yuwei refused to cooperate with taking medicine and injections.
Ye Yuwei made a lot of noise and threw things in the room again.
Ye Yuwei couldn't see He Mingjue and refused to eat at all.
Wen Xihe felt an unprecedented loss in her heart. She didn't know when these days would end. Whenever she asked about Ye Yuwei's illness, He Mingjue would always find a thousand or ten thousand reasons.
He came to perfunctory her and put the matter aside. His meaning couldn't be more obvious.
From the beginning, he never wanted her to know.
As time passed, Wen Xihe stopped asking. He could only pray over and over again in his heart that the woman lying in the hospital who needed He Mingjue's treatment could get well soon.
Just as I was thinking, I couldn't walk anymore.
When Wen Xihe lowered his head, he was startled and took a big step back with a sound of "Ah".
She stepped on someone.
To be precise, she stepped on a child.
girl.
At dusk, she was lying on a small tree on the side of the road, where cars were passing by, and fell asleep!
The child, who is in her teens, has disheveled hair but a delicate appearance. Her skin is so tender that you can almost squeeze it out of water. The clothes on her body are a little messy and a little dirty.
Wen Xihe looked at her for a while, then moved forward to call her. But suddenly when he got closer, he smelled a strange smell.
She probably hasn't had a bath in a long time.
"Kid, wake up, wake up!"
Wen Xihe was born with a soft heart towards the child. The child seemed to be very tired, and her soft shouting seemed to have no effect at all. Wen Xihe felt a pinch on his nose and couldn't help but get closer and raised his hand.
He put it on the girl's shoulder and touched her gently, "Kid, you can't sleep here..."
The girl in her sleep murmured, and it was only then that she woke up from her sleep in a daze. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Wen Xihe intently.
The next second, there was an inexplicable wariness, and the whole person stepped back.
"Who are you?"
Wen Xihe seemed to be taken aback by the little girl's reaction, and then she responded in a low voice, "Little sister, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. But look," she pointed to the cars passing by her.
, with a serious expression, "It's so dangerous here, you can't do this!"
The girl stared at Wen Xihe's smiling face for a long time, then turned to look at the surrounding environment. She seemed to believe it, and then stood up reluctantly.
Wen Xihe wanted to leave, but when he turned around halfway, he found the child sitting where he had fallen asleep, scratching his head and looking at the busy traffic in front of him with a confused expression.
With a slight movement in her heart, Wen Xihe turned around and went back. Before the person came closer, the child suddenly raised his head and asked her a question.
"Sister, do you know me?"
Wen Xihe was stunned and frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"
The girl rubbed her hair, looking very confused, with an expression of pain and struggle on her face. She closed her eyes, seemingly thinking about something, but finally opened her eyes in vain, "I...
...I don’t know who I am!”
"ah?"
Wen Xihe encountered such a thing for the first time in his life. He was stunned for a long time before he could react. He couldn't help being surprised, "You don't remember who you are?"
Amnesia?
The girl nodded and looked up at Wen Xihe. From the moment she turned around and walked back, she seemed to have an inexplicable liking for the elder sister in front of her.
"Little sister, do you know who I am? Can you take me home?"
This question completely confused Wen Xihe. She suddenly felt that it was neither her walking nor her not walking. She looked at the girl at a loss, and the girl looked at her at a loss.
Two people, one big and one small, looked at each other, neither of them knowing what to do.
There was the sound of a car stopping behind him, and Wen Xihe heard a familiar voice almost at the same time.
"Xiaohe?"
Such a warm and steady voice, with a slight coldness that belongs to a man, clearly contains a hint of concern. Wen Xihe is very familiar with the owner of this voice.
Lan Lingzhou.
She turned slightly, and the man had already walked over.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Lan Lingzhou still looked at Wen Xihe up and down with wanton eyes. It was as if he had been there in that year, as if Wen Xihe had never left his side.
He looked Wen Xihe up and down, and finally frowned, and his eyes fell on Wen Xihe's gauze-wrapped hand, "What's wrong with the hand?"
Wen Xihe knew that he couldn't dodge, so he could only raise the corners of his mouth slightly, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury..."
The girl behind her stared closely at the face of the man who suddenly appeared, and suddenly felt that it was the most handsome and charming face that had ever appeared in her blank memory.
But people obviously didn't notice the existence of this mess.
Lan Lingzhou's eyes were locked on Wen Xihe's face until Wen Xihe felt embarrassed and stepped back slightly to try to ease the atmosphere. "Why are you here?" Then he looked back.
Lan Lingzhou moved slightly and came over to hold her hand naturally, "I'm here to do something. It just so happens that I'll take you back!"
Before Wen Xihe could say her rejection, someone behind her spoke.
"no!"
The man's steps suddenly stopped and he turned around when he heard the sound. Only then did he see a childish face in the mess, with a frown and a slightly cold look in his eyes.