Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

"After all, the most important thing to me is you. Without you, what's the point of my life, why not die now."

Wen Ran smiled sadly, tears rolled down her lips, and she tasted the bitterness in her mouth.

"Don't make fun of your own life, Xiaoran, no one in this world is as important as yourself...I'll go there right now, you are obedient, come down from the roof..."

Wen Ran shook her head, choked up and hung up the phone.

Ayan you said that no one is more important than their own life.

But, you don't know, to me, you are more important than my life.

For you, I don't want anything, even... It's my own life.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and there was a long queue on the road, blocked at the traffic lights, and the end of the vehicle could hardly be seen.

The news was broadcast on the radio, but Huo Yan couldn't hear a word.

When the anchor read Lu Qiao's name, he slammed on the brakes and turned the volume to the maximum.

"This afternoon, President Lu's is leaving for overseas..."

The hands holding the steering wheel tightened violently.

He has read the previous interviews, Lu Qiao intends to shift the focus of his work to the overseas branch, and maybe he will not come back for a few years after this trip.

The tires were rubbing against the asphalt road, and an Aston Martin sports car suddenly wanted to turn around in the traffic flow, and the owner of the car behind was startled and immediately honked.

Just kidding, this car is very expensive, even if it is scratched, it will cost a flat, so don't mess with it, don't mess with it!Don't dare to move!
In the end, Huo Yan was unable to turn around, not only because of the traffic flow, but also because of the seven years between him and Lu Qiao, which could not be crossed no matter how much time passed, and now there was even a life between him.

God's will tricks people, fate is destined, what should be missed, is destined to be missed.

When the red light turned green, Huo Yan took a deep look in the direction of the airport, gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the Pearl Building.

At the same time, the flight to country A takes off.

At an altitude of 1 feet and a distance of more than [-] kilometers, it is already a stranger to meet again.

The rain had gradually diminished, and the raindrops on the window glass reflected the brilliance of neon lights, dazzled people's eyes, and in the dark, Huo Yan suddenly felt that he had lost something.

Something very important to him.

Once tightly held in the hand, once discarded like a shoe, until now, like a handful of loose sand at the fingertips, quickly lost...

After galloping all the way, we finally arrived at the Pearl Building an hour later.

But he didn't know that a tall and slender figure came here one step ahead of him, and arrived at the rooftop half a minute earlier than him.

On the top floor, someone's footsteps sounded.

Wen Ran turned around in surprise, "A Yan, you are finally here..."

Before he finished speaking, he choked in his throat, but his eyes widened to the limit in horror.

A flash of lightning illuminated the entire sky, and someone on the opposite side raised the corners of their lips, stretched out their hand and gently pushed it forward...

His body was like a bird with broken wings, and like paper fluttering in the wind, powerlessly falling towards the abyss!

"Squeak-"

At the critical moment, the iron door on the roof was opened again, "Xiao Ran!"

Wen Ran reached out his hand to Huo Yan in vain: "A Yan, save me!"

Huo Yan stepped forward quickly, his figure almost disappeared.

His body was weightless, and he fell down uncontrollably.

Wen Ran's terrified heart almost stopped beating, physical tears filled his eyes, and he watched Huo Yan running towards him in despair and helplessness.

At this moment, time seems to be stopped.