The man's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Chen Yue's heart fiercely.

There were tears in her eyes, and her breathing gradually became a little difficult. Chen Yue stretched out her hand and tightly grasped the skirt of Lin Changqing's chest. When her fingertips touched his skin, she felt a bone-chilling coolness.

He was wearing a thin shirt, sitting in a dimly lit room, with an unbearable loneliness on his face.

Chen Yue's heart was cut like a knife, and he was in pain.

"Do not……"

But Lin Changqing's words, he really has no way to refute.

She is not a good wife. Three years ago, because of the spread of cancer cells, she left a divorce agreement at the wedding and left.

She is not a good mother, she has never given her any warm care, and even those basic principles were taught to her by Chen Nanyan.

She is in poor health, if she can't make it through, she will abandon her husband and son...

Chen Yue's body trembled, she felt that she was really too greedy, she didn't want Lin Changqing to hate her, she hoped that she could be a perfect image in the heart of the person she loves the most, instead of talking about deep love like this And reluctance, but never really paid anything.

Such a good long-term relationship made her feel even more guilty while being reluctant to let go.

Guilt for not cherishing every minute and every second with him, guilt for not giving him and Shen Shen a complete family, and even more guilt for not having the opportunity to spend the rest of his life with him in the future.

Chen Yue's body trembled, and she strenuously wrapped her arms around his waist, trying hard to warm the man beside her. Her voice was hoarse: "Long love...I regret it..."

"I regret being saved by you back then, regret being attracted by you..."

"I shouldn't be greedy enough to want happiness, trying to leave traces in your life..."

She said, sobbing for a while, and said vaguely: "I regret it..."

Chen Yue's sobbing made Lin Changqing's heart full of mixed feelings, as if a sharp knife was piercing his heart.

The pain made it hard for him to breathe.

Lin Changqing's eyes were scarlet, and a knock on the door stopped his hesitant lips.

Lin Changqing raised her head to let the mist from her eyes dissipate: "Come in."

Chen Nanyan opened the door and walked in, raised her hand and tucked Chen Yue's strand of hair that was scattered on her forehead behind her ear, "Yueyue, how do you feel now?"

Chen Yue suppressed the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and smiled at Chen Nanyan: "I'm fine, brother."

"Qinqin has come to Los Angeles. She is worried about your condition and wants to see you. I'll come and ask what Changqing needs to prepare."

With that said, Chen Nanyan turned around and patted Lin Changqing's shoulder and walked towards the door.

Lin Changqing looked up at Chen Yue, resisted the discomfort in her heart, and followed Chen Nanyan to the end of the corridor.

……

Chen Yue looked at the backs of Chen Nanyan and Lin Changqing leaving, her heart was full of sobs, her chest was heavy, her emotions were agitated and her internal organs were uncomfortable.

Chen Yue sat leaning against the pillow, for a while, staring blankly at the direction of the door, feeling as if she had knocked over a five-flavored bottle...

Outside the door, Lin Changqing leaned on the window sill and asked Chen Nanyan for a cigarette. Because of Chen Yue's health, Lin Changqing hadn't smoked for a long time, and now he urgently needed a nicotine to ease his heavy mood. .

Chen Nanyan handed Lin Changqing a cigarette, paused, and said slowly, "Qinqin is very worried about Yueyue's body, she wants to see Yueyue."

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