Furious, he unconsciously tightened his hands and pulled Wen Ran's hair, but he couldn't control the strength, which hurt her.

Wen Ran woke up suddenly, and groaned: "It hurts."

Only then did Huo Yan come to his senses, and quickly let go of his hand: "Sorry, I hurt you."

"It's ok."

Wen Ran took his hand and rubbed his cheek against his palm, like a docile little animal.

"A Yan, it's been a week, have you finished your work? When can we get married?"

Huo Yan paused, and it took a while before he said, "Hurry up, wait a little longer."

Wen Ran's expression darkened, they had already had this conversation many times.

She has always been urging, but he is always avoiding.

The hands under the quilt gradually tightened, and she moved her pale lips: "A Yan, are you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Yan's cell phone rang, "I went out and answered the phone, I have something to say, wait for me to come back and talk about it later."

Huo Yan hurried out, half of Wen Ran's words were stuck in his mouth, like a fishbone stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

The door of the ward was not closed tightly, and a faint voice came over. After a while, Huo Yan turned back, took his coat and put it on, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "Sorry Xiaoran, I have something to do, no Now that I can accompany you, you should have a good rest, call Dr. Li if you need anything, and I will come to see you at night."

Wen Ran lowered her eyes and looked obedient, "Go, I'll wait for you to come back."

Huo Yan smiled at her, said no more, turned and left in a hurry.

Tall's figure disappeared from sight like the wind, Wen Ran stretched out her hand, trying to grab the hem of his clothes, but only the wind passed through her fingers, nothing was caught, nothing was left behind.

Wen Ran stared at her palm in a daze, suddenly feeling a little apprehensive, always feeling that such scenes will happen more in the future, like an omen, Huo Yan will gradually stay away from her life, no matter what she can't keep her...

She will lose him eventually.

This terrifying thought was planted silently in her heart, but within a few seconds it had grown into a towering tree, occupying all of her mind.

Wen Ran was extremely terrified.

Originally, I was [-]% afraid, but now it abruptly rose to [-]%.

Losing Huo Yan was simply the scariest nightmare she had ever had in her life. Just thinking about it made her feel so uncomfortable, her heart hurt like a knife, and she almost died of pain.

Wen Ran found out the phone from under the pillow, and dialed a series of phone numbers without notes.

Wen Ran said, "You guessed it right, he has already gone."

There was laughter over there, "I've already said it, I didn't lie to you, what I said is true, why do you want to do this drama again, and insist on stabbing yourself in the heart."

The hands tightened little by little, and there were many folds on the quilt, as if her heart was curled up because of the pain.

Wen Ran's eyes were red, "So... Ah Yan really likes Lu Qiao, right?"

She was also flustered when she learned that they were married before, but later she found a "donation agreement" in Huo Yan's study, and she knew that it was because of her that Huo Yan compromised and chose to marry Lu Qiao.

So it is even more certain that he loves her, and it is impossible for her to belong to someone else.

She originally thought that their marriage was a bonded cooperation because of her, but now, she dare not be so sure...

Although Lu Qiao and her were not accepted by Huo Yan's mother just like her, they had a better status than her, had a better background, and were not bad in appearance.

But what about her?

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