Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

Having been by Li Jingyan's side for many years, Gao Yi saw him lose his composure twice, one was when his wife died in an accident, and the other was at this moment.

The sentence "stop" was hoarse and hoarse, as if it burst out from the depths of his throat, tense to the extreme.

Even before his car stopped, the man pushed open the door and ran out desperately.

"Boss Li!"

After reacting, Gao Yi hurriedly pushed the door to get out of the car and followed him.

……

After living for more than 30 years, Li Jingyan never believed in ghosts and gods, let alone in dreams. However, in the past year or so, except for the first week when he dreamed of the word Mu Shihuan, she did not appear in his dreams after that. .

Even though he would look at her photos until very late every night, even though he missed her deeply, he just never dreamed about her again.

Later, he thought about it, it was probably because Mo Shi hated him, so she didn't want to appear, didn't want to enter his dream, and didn't let him have a sustenance. After all, she was so cruel and disappointed in him.

Just now, he thought it was a hallucination.

He saw Mu Shihuan.

Even with people coming and going, and rubbing shoulders, he still recognized her at a glance.

Her back, her profile...

Everything has long been deeply engraved in his mind.

You can identify it with just a glance.

So he got out of the car desperately and pushed the crowd away in a gaffe.

however……

Never to be seen again.

As if it was really just an illusion, because I missed her so much that I thought she appeared, and now everything is awake.

She is gone.

"President Li!" Gao Yi caught up with him, and caught a glimpse of his tightly pursed thin lips and his tight jawline, all of which were trying to restrain himself.

Where does he not understand?
Can……

If Mistress was still alive, she would have appeared by now, wouldn't she?

Whether she still loves President Li or hates President Li, she will always show up. Besides, for more than a year, there has been no news to prove that his wife is still alive.

No one could find her.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

Back then when the car was hit and his wife was tied up, how could she still...

But no matter what, he dared not say this in front of President Li.

He could only try to comfort him: "President Li..."

"What about the sophomore year?" Li Jingyan asked in a deep voice, breathing heavily, as if something could no longer be restrained.

Gao Yiyi didn't react for a while, and subconsciously said: "Today is Gao Er's turn to protect Miss Li by her side."

Li Yan...

Without any hesitation, Li Jingyan dialed the number of the second year of high school, and asked almost at the same time as the connection: "Where is Li Yan?"

On the other end of the phone, the sophomore in high school quickly realized that something was wrong with Li Jingyan.

He looked up subconsciously: "Miss Li's birthday is today, she found a hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot, and Miss Li even invited me to eat together, but I thought that Miss Li was not in a good mood, so I declined, I think Miss Li I just want to stay alone for a while, I'm downstairs."

After a pause, he said again: "President Li, do you need me to go up and see Miss Li?"

Li Jingyan's forehead twitched and twitched.

"No need." He forced out two words, closed his eyes, and then dialed Li Yan's number.

Although Li Yan and Mu Shihuan are best friends, he also told Tang Yu that Li Yan was under his protection, but the number of times the two met each other this year can be counted on one hand, and he kept himself busy work, while Li Yan is busy with his own affairs.

And subconsciously, the two seem to avoid meeting each other, because once they meet, they will think of Mu Shihuan.

That will only increase pain and longing.

It took a while to connect over there.

Even though the surroundings were very noisy, Li Jingyan still keenly caught the vibrato in her words, the vibrato that she tried to restrain but couldn't restrain after all.

It was quiet over there.

"Is there something wrong?" Li Yan tried to speak calmly, wiping away tears with her fingertips.

Li Jingyan pursed her thin lips even tighter.

Liveliness is beside him, but loneliness is buried deep in his bones.

"It's okay, happy birthday." He said calmly.

"Thank you."

Until the end of the call, Li Jingyan never asked that sentence——

"I saw her, did she contact you?"

……

Hot pot restaurant, box.

The Jiugongge hot pot was boiling, the fragrance was overflowing, and the air was full of appetizing smells. On the table, there were many dishes, all of which she and Mo Shihuan loved to eat.

Since she was a child, her family was strict, and she was raised according to the standards of a famous lady. Li Yan was treated very strictly. She likes to eat hot pot, but in Li's family, it is absolutely impossible to eat, and she will not be allowed to eat.

She knew that many people in the circle didn't understand back then, and were even shocked that she would become friends with Mu Shihuan, and she was also the only best friend who met at first sight and hated each other.

After all, the two people's personalities are not alike at all.

She was brought up to be a famous lady praised by everyone in the upper class, and Mu Shihuan was said to be a ruthless character with first-rate scheming and means when she appeared back then. Only Li Yan knew how many restless factors she had in her bones, and how much she had. Like how happy and Shihuan become friends.

Shi Huan will secretly take her to eat all the things she is required to eat but likes, and Shi Huan will accompany her to experience what she has never experienced.

She will always remember that when it was her birthday, Shi Huan secretly brought her out of Li's house, brought her to this hot pot restaurant, and took her to eat hot pot.

At that time, she shed a lot of tears when she was still very hopeless, and was teased by Shi Huan for a long time.

She knew she loved hot pot, so she brought her here.

On that day, the birthday wish she made was to come here to eat hot pot with her best friend Mo Shihuan on every birthday in the future, rain or shine, and make a promise for a lifetime.

But later...

Intense sourness invaded, Li Yan raised her head, trying to use this method to hold back the tears that were about to burst out.

However it didn't work.

Tears still fell.

She wiped off, and, even more and more.

She really misses time.

For more than a year, she hadn't been regretting and blaming herself every day, if she hadn't been hiding from Tang Yu for so long, if she had met Shi Huan early, if she had gone to the apartment to look for her early in the morning...

So, will Shi Huan be safe?

She couldn't help thinking this way, even if Li Jingyan took all the responsibility on himself.

"Boom boom boom——"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Hi Miss Li."

Li Yan hurriedly wiped away her tears, tried her best to restrain her emotions and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That's right, Ms. Li, today is your birthday. Our store has specially prepared a birthday cake for you. Can you bring it in now?"

Back when Li's family was not bankrupt, the owner of this store had connections with Li's family, so he naturally recognized Li Yan. When he saw her tonight, the owner almost lost his composure with excitement.

Li Yan would not take away the boss's kindness.

"Well, please come in." Wiping away the tears, she lowered her head and said.

The door was pushed open, and the commotion outside could be vaguely heard, followed by the faint smell of perfume entering the nostrils.

Li Yan didn't want people to see that she was crying, so she didn't look up, but said, "Thank you, just let it go."

"Okay Miss Li, let's go out first, happy birthday." The waiter said politely.

Soon, the door was closed with a slight sound.

Li Yan did not move for a long time.

Until, belatedly, she smelled that perfume smell was still there.

No one left.

"Sorry, I want to be alone for a while." She whispered, her voice still a little choked.

The man didn't move or speak.

Li Yan sniffed, and finally raised her head: "Hug..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

All the rest of the words were blocked in the throat.

Her pupils shrank heavily, and her heart stopped beating in an instant.

She thought it was hallucination.

So, she closed her eyes suddenly, and counted silently to three before opening them again.

Not a hallucination.

yes... it's true...

After a while, Li Yan stood up, opened his mouth and tried to say something, but he couldn't make any sound as if he suddenly lost his voice.

Her body was stiff and tense, and she couldn't stop shaking after a while.

After a long time, her voice fell with tears: "Shi Huan...is...is it you?"

In a trance, she seemed to hear a slight sigh, and her eyes were hazy, and she vaguely saw the helpless smile on the lips of the person in front of her.

"It's me, Yanyan," Mu Shihuan chuckled, opened his arms to hug Li Yan, and rubbed his chin against her shoulder just like before, "It's me, you read that right, it's me, Mu Shihuan , I’m back, I’m not dead.”

The embrace is warm and warm.

The proof... the proof is true, live.

However, as smart as Li Yan, there are times when he can't believe it.

"Shi... Shihuan?"

"it's me."

"Shi Huan..."

"It's really me, not fake."

"Shi Huan..."

A heart seems to be floating in the air without a sense of security, Li Yan asked again and again, and Mu Shihuan patiently answered yes again and again.

Finally, at the last replay, Li Yan burst into tears, as if wanting to vent all the pent-up emotions this year.

"Shi Huan... Shi Huan... I thought..." She cried so hard that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

so sad.

Mo Shihuan hugged her, let her tears wet her clothes, wanted to pat her on the back to comfort her, wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't do anything, just let her Crying by her.

In fact, she could have guessed that Li Yan must have been in a bad mood this year, and she suffered no less than herself.

She is her only friend and the family she cares about the most.

but……

Mu Shihuan felt that the tip of his nose seemed to be a little acidic, and the emotion in his chest that he thought he was suppressing was ready to move at this moment.

feeling bad.

She raised her head slightly.

Suppressed, she finally said, "Stop crying, I'm not dead, isn't that good?"

Li Yan was still crying, she kept shaking her head.

Gradually, her crying finally became quieter. After realizing something, she hastily let go of Mo Shihuan's grip on her hand: "Shi..."

Before she finished speaking, she caught Mo Shihuan's frown sharply, just as she was holding her hand.

It seems... It hurts a lot.