For today, she has been looking forward to it for twelve years. From the day she saw Yehen, she swore in her heart that no one will marry except him in her life.
In order to realize her wish, she waited for more than ten years and tried hard, but she still let the woman break her dream
A cold light gradually appeared in Gong Xueqi's eyes, with deep hatred
A pair of white green hands clutched the wedding dress under her, and her delicate facial features were covered with sorrow that it could not be dissipated.
In the corridor of the hospital, two men stood facing each other against the wall
Yehen, who was wearing a dress with a blue face, stood there silently, Zhongmuyan stood opposite her, and both of them were hanging for the bright moon in the operating room.
In addition to worrying, there was also a hint of hidden concern on Zhongmu Yan's face. Next to him, Lan Rou took Ozawa to sit on the chair.
From Yehen's expression, he could already see that he had guessed that Zhongmuyan found Mingyue and brought her back
Zhongmu Yan was thinking about how to explain to Yehen. If he told Yehen, maybe this wouldn't have happened.
The operating room lights have not yet turned off, and everyone feels that time is passing too slowly
Ozawa leaned against Lan Rou's arms, his clear and bright eyes blinked, as if he could speak, and his pursed mouth could tell how unhappy he was now.
Finally, the lights in the operating room were on, Mingyue was lying sick, with a thick gauze wrapped around her head and a pale face pushed out of it by the medical staff.
Those closed eyes made Yehen and Zhongmuyan look at each other and had a tangled look on their faces.
"Mommy!"
Ozawa called out and wanted to step forward, but Lan Rou grabbed her
He looked up at Yehen staring at Mingyue, and returned to Lan Rou sensibly
After Mingyue was pushed into the ward, Yehen followed him in first, but stopped when he reached the door.
Afterwards, Zhongmuyan, who wanted to walk in, saw Yehen's hesitation, understood his thoughts, gave up on the idea of entering the ward, but did not leave.
Lan Rou got permission to take Ozawa in, but after a while, she took Ozawa back under Yehen's order.
Until late at night, the moon did not wake up
Yehen sat beside the bed and stared at the small face that was so thin that it was only the size of a palm. His eyes were obviously slashed with heartache.
He looked at Mingyue's thin hand, wanted to reach out to hold it, but he held it back
Recalling the scene that happened in Japan before, the complex emotions in my heart deepened again
He thought he could get her forgiveness and let her return to his side and make good compensation
For those, he risked his life but went to see her alone on the territory of the sinister and cruel man
He thought that even if there would be another intersection between him and Mingyue, there would be only indelible hatred.
Since she would rather marry Hei Ze in order to revenge herself, then he could steal her back and torture her around him.
If hatred can make this woman never leave him, then he will be willing
He wants to see her painful appearance of being tortured by herself to calm down the hole in her heart.
But he never expected that when he saw her again, she would have gauze wrapped around her head, her face was breathing so weakly, and she might even never open her eyes again.
The curly eyelashes are still so thick, and the perky nose is still so attractive