When this familiar voice came out, Han Yi'er quickly turned her head and looked at Yun Aotian, who was gradually walking towards her. Her tearful eyes were full of panic...
His thin chin and haggard face reflected in her eyes and reached her heart, and the faint sting inevitably arose...
She still cared about him and cared about him so much. However, the more he took root in her heart, the more her heart ached.
Tears flowed down drop by drop like broken beads, and you couldn't miss the eyes that met his, just because they depended on each other heart to heart.
"Yi'er..." Yun Aotian dragged his weak body towards her slowly. When he reached her, he made a 'plop' sound and knelt down in front of her with weak knees... He had no time to think about why she
He would appear at his home and had no time to ask her why she was crying. He just wanted to hug the petite body in front of him tightly at this moment: "I... miss you so much... I miss you so much..."
This simple word was filled with endless love and longing. He worked hard for many days and nights, using fatigue to anesthetize his thoughts. However, the moment he saw her, everything fell apart. He could not forget her, but missed her even more.
Maybe loving someone deeply is so unforgettable!
"Ao..." She was so caught up in this situation that she forgot her identity. When she raised her heavy arms and wanted to hug him back tightly... 'I am his sister...' This
The indisputable fact still came to her mind uncontrollably.
The raised arms slid down weakly. She diluted the sour tears in her mouth and nose, frowned, and pushed him away cruelly: "Uncle Yun is dying!"
"What????" Yun Aotian woke up instantly, stood up quickly, and looked into the room... "Dad!!!!"
Within five minutes, the Yun family's servants and the Yun family's exclusive personal doctor all arrived at Master Yun's bedroom.
The doctor carefully diagnosed Master Yun's condition. In the room, Yun Aotian looked sad and said nothing. Outside the corridor, Han Yi'er leaned on the wall with a dull expression, watching the servants coming in and out.
"What's going on, Yi'er, why did dad become like this after you met him????" Yun Xinyu's anger arose, much more fierce than usual, all because of her wishful thinking
After being completely torn apart, Yun Aotian and Han Yi'er finally met each other, and she was naturally very angry.
Han Yi'er didn't speak, she huddled up and sat in the corner without saying a word. Hatred, guilt, love, and family affection had already tortured this woman who had gone through many vicissitudes of life to the point of collapse.
I would like to ask, how would you feel if the person you feel close to, the person who makes you feel father's love, the person who has felt the warmth from Master Yun countless times, is actually the enemy you have been looking for for many years?
I want to take revenge but I can't do it, I try my best to be ruthless, but I can't help but think of the past memories, that wandering, that wavering, how tortured it is.
The man I love most, the man I once wanted to entrust to myself for the rest of my life, is exchanged for the fact that he is my biological brother. How unwilling and helpless do I feel, and how entangled and heartbroken I feel?
The pain she is suffering now is far worse than the pain of finding her enemy. I really want to... I want to... never know who my enemy is for the rest of my life! Never know the so-called truth for the rest of my life.
!!!!
"Xinyu!" Aunt Zhang who was standing aside frowned, gave Yun Xinyu a look, squatted down and comforted Han Yi'er beside her: "Yi'er, can you go to the house and rest?"
She shook her head lightly, her gray and helpless eyes expressionless...
"Brother Aotian!!! How is dad's condition?" Seeing Yun Aotian walking out of the bedroom, Yun Xinyu rushed forward and asked about the old man's condition.
He raised his tired eyes and looked at Yun Xinyu, then slowly lowered his head and said feebly: "Dad's condition... shows signs of deterioration!"
Suddenly, Han Yi'er's expression finally responded. There was a complex luster in her eyes, and her mood was chaotic...
My enemy's condition has worsened, so I should be happy. Why? Why do I feel heartache?
How did he abandon his mother and himself? Have he forgotten everything?
What kind of life did I live with my mother when I was a child, being teased by others, not having enough food and clothing, and so on! Who caused all of this? It was the person in the house!!!!
Han Yi'er's thoughts were completely immersed on the edge of collapse. She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad, she didn't know whether she should say her wish had come true or make up for her mistakes...
Looking at Yun Aotian's disappointed expression, she really, really didn't know how to face her long-standing enemy!!!
"Yi'er????"
Han Yi'er was tortured by this feeling, her eyesight went dark and she fell to the ground. The Yun family was already in a mess, and with her fainting, Yun Aotian dropped everything and picked her up...
The moment this scene came into Yun Xinyu's eyes, there was nothing but jealousy and hatred!
When Han Yi'er opened her eyes again, she was already in Yun Aotian's bedroom, and the first person her eyes reflected was the man who was out of her reach.
"Yi'er, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Everything was so familiar, the big soft bed, the bright bedroom, the man who cared about her. The only thing that changed was the relationship between herself and him. She sat up slowly and shook her head lightly: "I'm leaving."
Her answer was so strange that Yun Aotian no longer knew whether the woman in front of him was still the woman he once loved deeply: "Yi'er..." Grabbing her hands, his eyes were full of pleading: "Stay here."
Get off."
The moment these profound words reached her heart, they only made her even more sad: "I still have something to do." She coldly shook off his hand and quickly turned over and walked out of bed.
Yun Aotian didn't understand, what happened to her?
Even if she really doesn't love herself anymore, what about her father? She already knows that her father is seriously ill, so why does she still act so indifferent?
Normally she would be more worried about her father's condition than herself! Could it be...
Just because she doesn't love herself, does she even hate this family?
"Yi'er!!" Yun Aotian stepped forward and hugged her tightly from behind...
Warm breath, broad embrace, and strong arms were unable to free her from this indulgent and gentle embrace...
"Is it really impossible for us to be together again?"
Yun Aotian's choked and trembling voice came out. She smiled bitterly, took a breath, and slowly turned around: "You... are my brother..."
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Sorry everyone, I have to be a little later today, rnThe backstage convulsions won’t be good until after 12 o’clock.