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259 Separation of Suffering

Disappointment is sometimes a kind of happiness. It is because of expectations that we are disappointed. Because there is love, there are expectations, so even if we are disappointed, it is also a kind of happiness, although this kind of happiness is a bit painful. ------ Zhang Ailing

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The weather outside was still so gloomy, with patches of clouds gathering together and gradually forming a black vortex.

Looking at the terrifying sky, I think there will definitely be a snowstorm soon.

After Han Yi'er left Yun's house, she shed tears like a fountain. She raised her heavy feet and ran towards the entrance of this luxurious villa area.

Along the way, she could not control the memories of her time with him...

I still remember that the road under my feet was the road that I was dragged by Xiaoxuan with his car in order to plead for Xiaoxuan. This was the first time he hurt himself...

When he ran to the gate of the villa, he remembered that an old woman fell to the ground. He kindly helped her, but unexpectedly it was blackmail. It was him who helped him out. This was the beginning of his change...

I look back at the distant villa for the last time, but there is the ending of my love...

After recalling everything carefully, I realized that after being with him, the pain far outweighed the happiness.

Lifting up her sleeves to wipe away the tears that would never be wiped away, Han Yi'er ran along the roadside. The villa with pain mixed with happiness was getting farther and farther away from her...

"Ah----" she stopped running and stood on the crowded pedestrian street. She screamed in pain, attracting the side glances of all the passers-by around her.

She no longer cares about other people's opinions. Now she only knows that her chest is so tight! So tight...

With a "plop", her legs finally failed to support the heavy body, and she collapsed on the ground helplessly: "Woo... ow..." she covered her face with her hands and cried loudly.

The passers-by and all the buildings around her were colorful, and it seemed that only the land where she was sitting was gradually fading...

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It doesn't matter if the weather outside is cold, it doesn't matter to rich people.

The fireplace is turned on in the villa, and coupled with warm air and floor heating, there is no chill at all.

However, I don't know why in this Yun Mansion, no matter how high the warm air is turned on, the atmosphere is still a bit desolate, and the current atmosphere is even more chilly.

After Han Yi'er left, Yun Aotian never held any of his servants accountable for their faults and continued to keep them here.

But while people were left behind, their hearts gradually left with Han Yi'er.

One by one, they returned to work listlessly, and the few maids who were chatty were silent.

Normally, the always strict housekeeper Li would have scolded them if he saw them being so undisciplined, but now even he is no longer as energetic as usual.

Tiantian felt disappointed and was taken back to the room by his servants while holding his young brother in his arms.

As for the series of questions in Aunt Zhang's mind, she doesn't know how long she has to wait for the opportunity to find out.

"Aotian, can you take me to see dad?" Li Yi'er, who had just returned home from Yunzhai, was not affected by the desolate atmosphere.

"Yes." He nodded slightly, and Yun Aotian led her towards the second floor of the villa with a dazed expression.

Li Yi'er looked at the familiar corridor and still remembered that at the end of the corridor was the nest where she and Aotian once had sweet memories.

Stopping at the door of Master Yun's room, Yun Aotian glanced at her and nodded.

Taking a deep breath, Li Yi'er slowly opened the bedroom door.

Looking at Uncle Yun who was lying peacefully on the bed, she ran over quickly and fell into his arms: "Uncle Yun, Yi'er misses you so much..." Uncle Yun's status in her heart is different from her own.

There is no difference between the father and the father.

When she was young, due to her father's strictness, she often fantasized about how wonderful it would be if the kind Uncle Yun were her father.

When I was older, I imagined how great it would be if they were a family?

Until the moment when the dream is about to come, why would I want to leave this home so willfully?

Thinking of this, Li Yier lay down next to Father Yun and sobbed with regret and longing.

Yun Aotian, who had been standing silently beside the bed, saw this scene and reached out his hand to caress her back.

"Aotian..." He raised his head and asked with tears in his eyes: "What disease does uncle have?"

"Having a stroke."

"How could this happen? Although my uncle's health is not particularly good, he is not so seriously ill all at once?"

After asking Yun Aotian no doubt, there was endless grief in his eyes.

Looking at her like this, how should he tell the reason for his father's illness?

"Maybe it's something about the company that makes my father too worried."

"Is that so?" After hearing this, Li Yi'er wiped the tears from her face with doubt. She hadn't seen her in the past two years, and her uncle seemed to be much older. She held his uncle's hand tightly and whispered worriedly: "Uncle Yun.

, you should get well soon."

"Master..." After knocking on the door, Aunt Zhang entered Master Yun's room.

Seeing Aunt Zhang entering with lunch, Yun Aotian raised his hand and looked at his watch. Is it one o'clock in the afternoon? He raised his head in confusion and asked, "Dad, haven't you had lunch yet?"

Standing there, Aunt Zhang remained silent. He suddenly remembered...

She had just left the Yun family...

'It's almost noon, I haven't taken care of you for a long time.'

'You seem to like returning to the Yun family very much now?'

'I won't tell you anymore. If you don't want to go back, I will go back by myself.'

‘Really? Really?’ ‘If you don’t tell me, I won’t leave, and I won’t ask you to leave!’

'Yes! Yes! Yes! I really like staying in the Yun family now.'

His every move in the park and Han Yi'er's smile all came to mind.

I remember, when she answered that she liked the Yun family, her little face turned red and she was very cute. At that time, she was thinking that if she would take care of her father with her when she got home, would his father feel this sweetness and wake up?

Think about it carefully, from the time she came to this house as a contracted fiancée, she never had the rights that a fiancée should have. He always ordered her to take care of her father, but he never thought about accompanying her like a family member.

.

Suddenly, his heart felt like a needle pricking his heart.

Even once, I really want to try what it feels like to be a family with her...

"Aunt Zhang, can I feed uncle?"

Upon hearing Li Yi'er's request, Aunt Zhang handed the rice bowl in her hand.

Although she prefers Han Yi'er, she has watched Li Yi'er grow up and knows what kind of person this child is.

It's not that she isn't welcome back, it's just that her arrival deeply hurt the other girl.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang forced a smile: "Welcome back, Yi'er."

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." After Li Yi'er took over the job, Aunt Zhang left the bedroom.

The silent Yun Aotian stood aside and saw the most imaginary scene he had ever imagined, which was the scene of Li Yi'er taking good care of his father. But now...

After the fantasy came true, I discovered...

The person she longs for in her eyes is actually Han Yi'er.

Maybe men are born not to understand the meaning of the word "treasure". Only after they have truly lost it will they know what they long for...

In the quiet bedroom, Li Yi'er served the old man with filial piety. Looking back, she showed a faint smile to Yun Aotian, who was standing not far from her.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the gloomy weather outside the window, which seemed to indicate that a storm was about to hit.

He responded to her smile reluctantly, but the reflection in his dull eyes was that of another woman...

'Yi'er, do you believe in telepathy?'

'I can clearly feel that your heart is raining because...'

'My heart is the same as yours. Can you feel it?'

'Wait for me, I will put up an umbrella in your heart as soon as possible...'

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Many girls will ask, since they met that guy, have they cried more or laughed more?

If he makes you laugh more than you cry, then you are happy.

If he makes you laugh more than you cry, then you are also happy, because you still have a reason to cry for him...

A biting cold wind swept through, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the dull neon lights on the pedestrian street were turned on in advance. The lights blown by the strong wind flashed randomly, and the store signs were also squeaked by the strong wind. This kind of ghost weather

When the attack came, passers-by strolling on the street stepped up their pace to go home.

However, Han Yi'er was still sitting paralyzed in the middle of the street, unable to stand up.

Her eyes were empty and she didn't know where she was looking; in such a terrifying weather, she didn't have a trace of fear, and she sat on the ground motionless with no expression on her face.

I have forgotten how long I have been crying, and I don’t know where I am. I only vaguely remember that I can go home and see my mother...

Slowly supporting her heavy body, she raised her heavy steps and walked forward with difficulty.

Looking at everything around me, I wonder why the sky is so dark?

Or is her world no longer colorful?

My heart seemed to have been hollowed out and my brain was empty.

Viewed from a distance, her thin back was shrouded in a darker tone than the prelude to a snowstorm...

While passing by a street intersection, she was attracted by a rear-projection advertisement hanging in the middle of a building.

He stopped and raised his empty eyes to look at the advertisement playing on the TV. It turned out to be the trailer of "Avatar"...

The shocking 3D effect and the real picture deeply attracted her, and she stared at it for a long time... for a long time...

She took the trouble to stand by the road and read it over and over again, but why couldn't she get tired of it? Why couldn't she see enough?

'Let's go see a movie together another day...'

'Let's go see a movie together another day...'

What Yun Aotian said in the hospital kept echoing in her ears.

Suddenly, her empty eyes were once again filled with crystal clear tears...

'Aotian, I just realized how lonely it is to watch a movie alone...'

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Throughout the afternoon, Yun Aotian stayed with Li Yi'er every step of the way.

This made it seem to outsiders that he was caring for Li Yi'er meticulously, but Li Yi'er clearly felt that he was absent-minded throughout the afternoon...

The evening gradually came, the north wind was howling outside, the weather was freezing, and the blizzard that had been holding for a whole day still did not come.

In fact, the blizzard is not terrible, what is terrible is the prelude to the coming blizzard!

"Master,..., it's time to eat." The maid walked to the living room and wanted to greet the young master and Li Yi'er for dinner, but she didn't know how to address Li Yi'er.

Seeing the maid's embarrassment, she smiled softly: "You can call me Yi'er from now on." She reached out and crossed Yun Aotian's arm: "Aotian went to eat."

He had been like this all afternoon, quietly accompanying her, but his heart was elsewhere.

"Aotian??"

"Ah?" After coming back to his senses, his eyes were dull, even darker than Li Yi'er's turbid eyes. With an unnatural smile, Yun Aotian said, "What's the matter?"

"What's wrong with you? You've been feeling restless all afternoon. What are you thinking about? Something about the company?"

Although Li Yi'er saw something was wrong with him, she never thought it was because of Han Yi'er's incident.

Maybe she is too confident, or her thoughts are too simple, but no matter what, this is a comfort to her, at least she will not feel any pain.

"No." He shook his head, stood up and took her hand: "Can we eat now?"

"That's what I was telling you just now." After saying that, she and Yun Aotian came to the restaurant with a smile.

Looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, Li Yi'er sat down unceremoniously, picked up her chopsticks and started eating in big bites.

Seeing her gobbling up her food, Yun Aotian felt extremely distressed, because she had never been like this before, never...

No matter how good the food she encounters, she always maintains an elegance, and now...

Slowly sitting down, he smiled bitterly, took a glass of water and put it next to her hand: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Hey..." She turned her head and grinned, and her smile disappeared instantly... "Ugh..."

"Yi'er, what's wrong?" Yun Aotian ran to her side worriedly.

After pushing him hard, Li Yi'er quickly ran to the bathroom, vomiting wildly.

"Is Yi'er okay?" Yun Aotian asked her with concern as he stood anxiously outside the bathroom door.

At this moment, Tiantian slowly walked downstairs, pulled the edge of his pants, and shook his little head slightly: "Mom does this every day."

"Every day?" After hearing this, Yun Aotian felt tense and looked at Tiantian in astonishment.

"Yes, when it's time to eat, my mother will act like a different person. She will laugh and eat hard, and soon after, she will spit out all the food she just ate..."

Laughing and eating at the same time?

Thinking about the way Li Yier looked when she was eating just now, and thinking about her eyes...

A picture suddenly appeared in Yun Aotian's mind...

Two years ago, after she ran away, she was probably too sad and couldn't eat or sleep.

Later, she found out that she was pregnant. For the sake of her child's health, she would choke on it even if she couldn't eat it.

Sometimes she would eat until she cried.

For fear of scaring her young Tiantian, she could only force a smile. Over time, she became what she is now...

Oh, he still doesn't know all the suffering she has suffered in the past two years.

Now that he knows this, his heart hurts so much.

"Huh..." He took a long breath, leaned against the wall lonely, looked at the bad weather through the window blankly, and said to himself: "Why isn't it snowing yet?"

"Aotian..." Li Yi'er walked out of the bathroom with a haggard face, her expression returned to its original appearance.

Leaving the cold wall, Yun Aotian slowly raised his big hand towards her sallow cheek.

When he was about to touch her little face, Han Yi'er's figure suddenly appeared in his eyes...

He quickly opened his arms and hugged Li Yi'er tightly into his arms.

This move really startled her, and she was so strangled by him that she couldn't breathe: "Aotian... you... what's wrong?"

In an instant, Yun Aotian summoned his god, and the phantom in his eyes disappeared.

What happened to you?

You obviously just want to care about her, why can't you help but hug her?

Looking at Li Yi'er in front of him, he asked himself without confusion...

Uncrossing his arms, Yun Aotian said gently to Li Yi'er: "I'll take you to the room to rest."

"But, I haven't fed daddy and baby yet."

"It's okay. I'll ask Aunt Zhang to take care of them later." He looked at Tiantian and touched the top of his head with his big hand: "Can Tiantian eat by himself?"

"OK fine."

"Okay..." Taking Li Yi'er's hand, Yun Aotian smiled slightly: "Let's go." He led Li Yi'er towards the purple room on the second floor...

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I don’t know how long I walked, let alone how many miles I walked. When Han Yi’er arrived in front of her house, it was already pitch black.

I still remember that when I first separated from my mother, I wanted to see her almost every day. I missed my mother terribly, but gradually...

Oh, maybe I have the same blood as my father, and they are both people who forget their roots after living a luxurious life!

Now that I have returned home with scars all over my body, I realize that it is always my home...

Taking a deep breath, she forced a smile and opened the door.

Instantly, a cold air invaded her whole body. Looking at the scene inside the house, what caught her eyes was...

The living room was in a mess, and there was a foul smell. I walked quickly to my mother's room, and the foul smell went straight into my nose.

Looking at the food placed on the bedside, it seems that it has been piled up for several days and has become moldy.

When I opened my mother's bed quilt, it was covered with feces and urine.

How can this be???

Didn’t I hire a caregiver for my mother? Where is the caregiver now? Why did she take care of her mother like this???

There was no temperature at all in the room, and it was even cooler than outside. The mother's bed and quilt were the same as when she left, and the food was not chewed. Why should the mother swallow such food?

She stood sluggishly beside the bed, with a layer of guilt and sadness on her haggard face.

How much does she care about her mother? How uncomfortable is it for her to see her mother being taken care of by nurses like this???

Han Yi'er, who had already been severely wounded, was receiving such a blow, which was just adding salt to her wounds...

"Ugh..." She didn't want to cry in front of her mother, but seeing her mother living such a life after she left, how could she bear it?

At this moment, the door to the room opened.

The nurse hired by Han Yi'er walked in leisurely. When she saw Han Yi'er standing in the bedroom, the nurse was stunned on the spot: "...Han...Miss Han...I just went out to buy something."

Yes, I didn’t clean up the room today.”

After just one day of not tidying up the room, does the house look like this???

No one will believe it!

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Han Yi'er quickly turned her head, her expression filled with both pain and anger: "Did I give you a penny less???"

"Did I ask you to do more work than your salary??"

"My mother can't speak at all, so she can't be mean to you, right????"

"But you..." She was shaking slightly with anger. She could tolerate others' bullying of her, but she would never allow others to be so mean to her mother: "Why do you treat my mother like this??!!"

The angry roar was terrifying, and his cheeks were filled with painful tears. He asked confused and angrily: "My mother is already a patient, why can't you take good care of her!!!"

"I..." The nurse knew that she was wrong and had no way to defend herself.

Maybe Han Yi'er believes in this society too much, or maybe she has too many beautiful illusions about this society in her heart.

Nowadays, there are very few people who have the spirit of being for oneself and one being for everyone.

There are even rarer people like her who treat other people's parents as their own.

It may be unkind to cheat and cheat, but if Han Yi'er hadn't come back suddenly, who would have discovered that the nurse was slacking off?

"Go away!!!! Go away!!!!" He drove the nurse away angrily and slammed the door with a "bang".

"Woo..."

Han Yi'er is not the only one who is unkind to God. While she is suffering, her mother is also suffering.

Is it because God is blind? Or is it that these poor mothers committed too many sins in their previous lives???

Returning to her mother's side, she reluctantly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and gently stroked her mother's old cheek: "Mom, I'm sorry, Yi'er scared you."

"Yi'er is back home now. From now on, Yi'er will take good care of you and never leave you to anyone else again, okay?"

Grabbing her mother's old hand, she closed her eyes guiltily: "Forgive Yi'er, I left you to suffer alone..."

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Arriving at the end of the corridor, Yun Aotian opened the door.

This room used to be the source of pain for him, but gradually since Han Yi'er arrived, it has become calm and indifferent to him, without any feeling at all.

"It's exactly the same as before." Li Yi'er quickly walked into the room, feeling the faint scent of lavender, taking a deep breath, and showed a happy smile.

Slowly walked to the table, picked up the photo with Yun Aotian, and lightly wiped the dust on it.

Is this my former self? There is a huge gap between it and now.

I wonder if Aotian feels that he has become ugly? Thinking of this, Li Yier reached out and touched his face, feeling a little sad.

As the saying goes, women only want their looks to please them, but the beauty they once had has been short-lived. What woman would not feel sad?

He put down the photo in his hand and looked at the engagement ring on the table.

Two years ago, she left just when she was about to put on this ring, and two years later...

Picking up the two diamond rings that were no longer shining, she turned to look at Yun Aotian, smiled slightly, and stretched out her little hand: "Aotian..."

The hidden meaning of this move is self-evident. She wanted to...

To complete the unfinished love two years ago now...

The thing you feared finally happened. Should you continue walking like this in a fog?

still……

"Yi'er..." He smiled softly and held her little hand in his: "Do you still remember what happened when we were children?"

"Of course I remember." Li Yi'er nodded slightly and leaned in his arms: "In the past, you always looked cold, didn't like to smile, and were fierce."

"Haha." He laughed twice and unknowingly took the two rings from Li Yi'er's hand.

"Remember the past..."

The more Li Yi'er talked about it, the more he missed it, and Yun Aotian listened very immersedly. The two of them sat by the bed and recalled the past events one by one.

Realizing that she was a little sleepy, Yun Aotian stood up and asked her to lie on the bed, while he half-leaned on the bedside.

With a pursed smile, Li Yi'er hooked his neck with both hands and threw herself into his arms: "Aotian, do you still remember when our first time was?"

Hearing this, Yun Aotian's expression changed drastically, and he didn't wake up for a long time.

"Humph." Li Yi'er snorted dissatisfiedly, loosened her hands around his neck, half sat up, and complained: "I knew you forgot!"

"No..." Pulling back his consciousness, Yun Aotian gave a forced smile, reached out and pinched her chin: "Did you forget, so you came to ask me?"

"Tch, that's not true." Li Yi'er gently hit his chest, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face: "It's obviously agreed that you can only get married..." He exhaled softly, feeling a little frustrated.

He lowered his head and said, "I had a child before I was married. No wonder my father would be so angry when he saw the baby."

Hear this...

Yun Aotian's heart tightened. He squeezed the two diamond rings in his hand tightly and bit his lower lip hard: "Yi'er..." He grabbed her little hand with one hand and took out the

One of the two diamond rings was put on her ring finger without hesitation: "This way, Butler Li won't be angry, right?"

"Yes." Li Yi'er nodded happily, picked up another men's ring and put it on the ring finger of his left hand. He smiled slightly and looked up at Yun Aotian affectionately.

"I..." He stood up quickly, his smile looking very unnatural: "I have something to tell your father. You should go to bed first."

For a moment, Li Yi'er showed a disappointed expression. She thought Yun Aotian would kiss her, so she forced a smile and waved her hand: "You go ahead, I'll wait for you."

"No..." Halfway through the words, he swallowed it back forcefully: "Okay, if you are tired, you can sleep first." After that, he quickly ran out of the room where he almost suffocated.

After closing the door, his heavy body leaned on the door and slowly sank.

The moment he sat on the ground, his handsome face was in such pain.

Looking at the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, he clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground...

"Master." Butler Li appeared in front of Yun Aotian and said with a sad face: "Please tell me what happened to Yi'er..."

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After tidying up, this originally messy home has become as tidy as new.

Han Yi'er's mother also seemed to be much more energetic.

"Huh." He breathed a sigh of relief, shook his sore little hand, and looked at the wall clock on the watch. It was almost early morning.

She quickly took a bath, put on her pajamas, and prepared to rest.

After all, she will officially go to work tomorrow morning. When she thinks of this...

Han Yi'er's heart felt an inexplicable throbbing pain. She had been so focused on cleaning and busy that she had forgotten Yun Aotian's figure.

Now she gradually calmed down, and that wound pierced her heart again.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it." She shook her head vigorously, quickly got into bed, lifted the quilt and covered her head, closed her eyes tightly, hoping to fall asleep quickly, but...

Within the thick quilt, waves of wailing could be faintly heard, echoing in the silent and dark room. The wailing sounded so heartbreaking...

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Yun Aotian and Butler Li chatted in the study for a long, long time.

I was afraid that Butler Li would be worried, so I didn't want to tell him about Luo Haiming's rape of Li Yi'er, but he was the kind of person who was loyal to the Yun family. If he didn't tell the truth, he would be looking for trouble.

Butler Li burst into tears and was extremely hurt when he heard about his daughter's experiences.

And Yun Aotian was even more resentful, feeling ashamed of Butler Li and Li Yi'er...

"Steward Li, I'm sorry." He walked up to Steward Li and bowed deeply. The moment he raised his head, he made a decision that he might never be able to look back on: "I will be responsible for Yi'er..."

"Young Master..." For a moment, Butler Li's sad expression froze. After learning the truth, he really hated the young master's selfishness for turning his daughter into what she is now. However, now the young master has taken all the responsibilities on his own.

.

Is the young master being so kind to his daughter out of love? Or out of righteousness? Butler Li asked himself puzzledly.

Suddenly, the study door opened, and Aunt Zhang appeared at the door.

She had heard everything clearly from outside, and finally she couldn't bear the young master's decision and pushed the door open: "Young Master."

"Aunt Zhang, what can I do for you?"

"I just want to ask you a question." Aunt Zhang walked up to Yun Aotian with a serious expression and asked, "Who do you have in mind right now?"

After hearing this, Yun Aotian remained silent. He already had the answer to this question, but he just didn't want to admit it...

Knowing that he would not speak out, Aunt Zhang said again: "Master, have you forgotten why Li Yi'er ran away from home?" She frowned slightly, and her kind voice trembled slightly: "She is just afraid that you will accept her in order to atone for your sins.

!”

"I know!" Yun Aotian clenched his fists, his expression unusually cold: "I know better than anyone what kind of woman she is, but now..." Really, he never thought that this matter would change.

It has become as complicated as it is now.

"Tell her!" Aunt Zhang finished quickly and decisively.

Butler Li and Yun Aotian were stunned for a moment, and showed panic expressions at the same time: "No!!"

"I didn't say tell her now, but..."

Aunt Zhang, Housekeeper Li, and Yun Aotian chatted for a long time in the study. A figure standing outside the door heard a half-understood smile and a sinister smile. The figure left the door of the study and disappeared at the end of the corridor...

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After finishing chatting with Aunt Zhang and Housekeeper Li, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

Although I don't know if Aunt Zhang's words are feasible, the pain in Yun Aotian's heart seems to have eased a little. Looking at the diamond ring on his left hand again, he doesn't feel so heavy anymore.

He lingered in the corridor until about 4 o'clock, then opened the door and entered Li Yi'er's room.

Realizing that she had fallen asleep, Yun Aotian breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly walked to her bedside, stroked her forehead, and whispered softly: "Have a sweet dream..."

After exiting the room, Yun Aotian walked straight towards his room.

The moment he reached out to open the door, his steps froze and his eyes slowly moved towards Han Yi'er's bedroom.

Unconsciously, I entered the room where she lived. I still remember that I once slept with her and slept together like a family every day...

I really miss the happy time with her.

Walking to the desk, two exquisite boxes came into his sight. He picked up one and opened it. Haha, it turned out to be the pen he gave to her at the auction.

The other box contained jewelry that I gave to her before going to the auction.

When I opened the cupboard, I also found the charming purple evening dress inside.

Suddenly, Yun Aotian's eyes showed the scene of her wearing this evening dress and walking with him under the night sky that day.

Haha, if only the dream at that time could last longer?

If she remembered correctly, she knew about Li Yi'er when she stayed out all night last time...

How stupid. At that time, I thought she was fooling around with another man, and that she and Lin Yuze...

But what about this time?

this time……

Will she be able to withstand Lin Yuze's gentle offensive?

She sadly put down the evening dress she had worn, walked to the bed where she had slept, turned over and fell on it.

It seems that the bed still retains her warmth and her lingering fragrance...

He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed Han Yi'er's phone number: "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later..."

She hung up the phone in despair and smiled bitterly. Maybe she had fallen asleep?

It's because I'm too impatient to tell her everything, let's do it tomorrow...

I'll tell her tomorrow...

Yun Aotian's deep eyes were dotted with scattered flashes, his big hands gently caressed the silky quilt on the bed, and whispered softly: "Yi'er, good night..."

However, at this time, Han Yi'er had gradually fallen asleep while crying in grief...

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The few chapters I have been updating in the past few days have been so painful for me to write. I have been crying all day long, crying for a while while writing, and then crying for a while.

The pace of updating the article was slow, and Ziyue never explained it.

Now let me tell you, one reason is that Ziyue will get stuck when writing sadistic stories, or she will be too emotionally involved and depressed to write anymore.

I'm writing on both sides of one, scapegoat, and extreme, so I'm a bit pressed for time.

In order to ensure the quality of the article, Ziyue sincerely apologizes to everyone.

I don’t know whether Scape will be completed first or Ji Dao will be completed first. Anyway, after finishing one article, Ziyue will increase the speed of the other article.


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