In the empty corridor, it was so quiet that even the sound of breathing became extremely obvious. It turned out that the patient had a temporary condition and was called away by the nurse. At this moment, Tian Yuan was the only one here.
Tian Yuan didn't like the hospital, because she had sent away one family member after another here, and it was once the place where she had nightmares.
The corridor with dim lights looked dark, and in a whole row of chairs, Tian Yuan was the only one sitting there, motionless, staring at the intensive care unit in front of her.
There was a figure standing at the end of the corridor at some point, standing straight there, letting the hot wind from the corridor window blow on his face.
The moonlight outside the window was cold, but it couldn't be colder than the man's stern face.
The sound of leather shoes on the floor tiles was a bit harsh, thump, thump, thump, and the footsteps were as cold and indifferent as his eyes.
In those unfathomable eyes, only one person's figure would stay. Unfortunately, his deliberate footsteps failed to wake up the woman who was staring at other men intently.
until--
The black shadow shrouded her vision, covering her eyes, leaving only black in front of her eyes.
Tian Yuan slowly raised her head and looked at this uninvited guest. The face that came into her eyes was calm and still had no expression at all.
She always knew that he was actually a cold and heartless man, but she didn't know that he could face her with such coldness and indifference, today, at this time.
"What are you doing here? Come to see if Jiang Jun is dead as you wished? It's a pity that you are disappointed. He is still alive and well. Your seven shots still failed to kill him."
After just one glance, she quickly looked away and looked down at the white floor tiles, where the figures of the two people were reflected on the floor tiles.
One is tall and the other is short, one is sitting and the other is standing. The two figures take sides on the floor tiles without interfering with each other.
Her tone was as indifferent as his expression, but she still couldn't hide how much she hated him.
"sorry."
Shang Rong's hands were hidden in the pockets of his trousers and he clenched them into fists little by little. Two questions made all the explanations he wanted to say pale and feeble.
Explanation? Explanation for what? He was indeed the one who fired the seven shots, and he did want to kill Jiang Jun.
He knew that this time, he was terribly wrong, and he also thought that if he came here to see Tian Yuan, she would not smile at him as before.
However, when words full of sarcasm came out of her mouth, with accusations and hatred that she couldn't hide, the result left him at a loss.
Regret? This is the only word left in Shang Rong's heart.
From the moment Tian Yuan looked back in disappointment in the lobby and followed the ambulance and left without even looking at him, she felt overwhelming regret.
"Yuanyuan, do you hate me?"
Shang Rong's question earned Tian Yuan a sneer and an unhesitating answer, "Hate."
"I'll give you the gun. I shot Jiang Jun seven times. Can you give me fourteen shots in return? As long as you relieve your anger, as long as you forgive me." Shang Rong's tone had never been humble, even if he shot him directly in the chest.
If he wants to die, as long as Tian Yuan forgives him, he will have no regrets.
"Relieve her anger?" Until now, does he still think that she is just angry with him? Forgive? Forgive what?
Tian Yuan wanted to laugh so much, but she couldn't.
"Shang Rong, how long have we been in close contact? Less than a year, but this is the second time you asked me to forgive you, but Shang Rong, have you ever thought about why you need my forgiveness? Have you ever thought about it?