Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

"An Ran, don't cry. I'm fine."

all right? how can it be all right?
An Ran cursed and blamed herself bitterly in her heart, but she would never be able to save such a gentle and affectionate Han Qianze.

"Qianze...it's all my fault, I'm sorry..."

Han Qianze looked at An Ran who was crying inappropriately and saying sorry every sentence, but there seemed to be a sweet and sour feeling in his heart, which went straight to his throat.

That's good, at least An Ran will remember him in the days to come, at least he doesn't need to bear An Ran's indifferent attitude to decline his feelings.

"An Ran, will you be afraid of me when I become like this?" Han Qianze asked softly with a wry smile as if he still didn't know his current situation.

He knew that his burns were serious this time, and there probably wasn't a single piece of good flesh left in his body.This was undoubtedly a great torture for Han Qianze, who had always been confident in his appearance.

"No, no. Qianze, you are still as handsome as before! There are so many little girls who admire you and like you...Qianze, please, please don't leave like this!"

"Qianze, I know you like me, as long as you live well this time, I promise we will be together forever and ever. Please..."

An Ran's eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't stop the tears. She choked up and only wanted to beg Han Qianze not to leave, and only hoped that God would give her another chance to choose.However, everything is irreparable after all.

She didn't dare to take another look at those injuries on Han Qianze's body, because every time she looked at them, she could feel how painful they were, and every time she looked at them, her guilt would make her breathless.

Four years ago, his father and mother passed away one after another, An Ran swore that he would never want to feel parting again in his life.When she looked at the dying Han Qianze on the operating table again, her heart was already broken.

She really didn't want anyone to leave her forever like this again, it was really too painful.

Han Qianze felt sorry for such a fragile An Ran, and stretched out his hand with difficulty to comfort An Ran, but seeing the scar on his arm, he couldn't help but shrink back.

"An Ran, don't sacrifice your whole life for me." Han Qianze said with all his might.Every word is so difficult.

"Okay, okay, Qianze, as long as you don't leave, I can promise you anything! Please..." An Ran didn't care much, and there was only endless guilt and longing in her eyes.

"An Ran, can you sit next to me?" Han Qianze didn't know his physical condition, he had no way to respond to An Ran's impossible possibilities.He just wanted to, wanted to get a good look at her in the last moments.

An Ran obediently sat beside Han Qianze, being careful not to touch his injured part.

"Qianze, do you have anything to say?"

Han Qianze nodded.

"An Ran..." Han Qianze's voice was hoarse, and his throat hurt badly. "Don't cry for me, okay? You know, when you laugh, it's the best time I've ever met."

An Ran looked at Han Qianze's weak appearance on the hospital bed, and wanted to obey his wishes and stop crying, but the tears still fell down.

"When I saw you at the banquet for the first time, I thought you were beautiful and flawless. Later, when I got to know you, I was amazed by your talent and dedication to the piano. Until now, I know you and love you. You. I never knew that liking someone would be such a happy thing."

Han Qianze seemed a little tired, panting lightly and staring at the chaotic and distressed An Ran in front of him, after a long pause, Fang forced himself to speak again.

"An Ran, I know that you also desire to love and be loved. Promise me, after I leave, will you let yourself go? Let the sunny, sincere and comfortable you come back."

"I promise you, Qianze...can you..." Don't die? An Ran couldn't bear it any longer and cried out.

"I'm sorry, An Ran, I may not be able to accompany you to become the best pianist. From now on, please take good care of yourself. And..." Han Qianze looked at An Ran, with all kinds of reluctance in his heart. She still spoke out what was in her heart. "Go back to that person! In the future, he will replace me and take good care of you."

An Ran naturally knew who "that person" Han Qianze was talking about, but she didn't expect Han Qianze to have such an idea.

"Qianze, why are you so stupid?" An Ran couldn't help feeling sorry for this man.

"An Ran, stop being stubborn. You and Si Ran still need someone to take care of you. I also know that you still can't let go of Si Muheng in your heart, and Si Muheng has never really forgotten you. Let go of those misunderstandings in the past, Come back to him."

An Ran's voice suddenly approached Han Qianze's ears. He was very afraid that he would really sleep like this forever. He was afraid that after leaving, An Ran would spend the rest of his life like this, lonely and lonely.

His voice became weaker and weaker, as if he was not breathing.

"An Ran, you are only 26 years old this year. How I wish I could see you at 27, 28, 29...[-] years old, but I can't help it. I'm really tired, I really want to Take a break. Promise me, you must be happier, so that I can leave with peace of mind..."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Han Qianze's mouth, his eyes were opened and then slowly closed together, as if he really just fell asleep peacefully.

An Ran, goodbye this time...

I hope that in your final memory, we are still the best.

The rest of your life is so long, you must remember that there is a man named Han Qianze who once loved you deeply.He wishes you a smooth and safe life.

It is enough to meet you in this life!
An Ran stared blankly at the sleeping person on the hospital bed, as if waiting for him to wake up, but she also knew that he would never wake up again!
"Qianze...Han Qianze..." An Ran buried her head in front of the hospital bed again, sobbing.

Watching the people around her leave once again but being overwhelmed by helplessness, An Ran lost the strength to struggle, her throat seemed to have been eroded by tears, she cried silently, but she tried her best.

Outside the operating room, a figure flashed by.

In the apartment, Si Muheng had already waited until late at night.He drank wine glass by glass.

Unexpectedly, this time, An Ran chose to run away and never came back again.

She doesn't want him anymore, and she doesn't want Si Ran anymore, she doesn't want anything... Si Muheng poured wine down his throat again, as if the pain in his heart would dissipate.

"An Ran, you are really ruthless. Hehe...you are ruthless!" Si Muheng looked at the dark and empty apartment, thinking that An Ran would leave him again. After all, An Ran didn't want to leave him just for a while.

"Ding ding ding..." was the sound of the phone ringing.

Si Muheng picked up the mobile phone that was charging and looked at the screen, only to find that Rui Nei had already called him dozens of times.

"Mu Heng, where are you?" The voice was nervous and noisy, and Si Mu Heng couldn't help but put the phone away from his ear.

"Is there anything wrong with the company?"

"The company is fine, but it's your pianist wife who is in trouble!" Rene looked at the Philharmonic exhibition hall that was burned down and lost its appearance, feeling very distressed in her heart.One must know that this was a project funded by the Si family all the year round, so it was destroyed in one fell swoop, not to mention that there was Si Muheng's wife in it, and until now, her life and death were uncertain!
"What's the matter? You ran away again, right?" Si Muheng was slightly drunk, holding the wine glass in his hand, as if he was looking at something ridiculous, but suddenly his expression changed, his face darkened, and he slammed it to the ground.

"What are you talking about? I'm talking about a fire in the Philharmonic exhibition hall. It was a big fire. Your wife is missing now. Why don't you know anything?" Rene was a little anxious.

He was terrified when he received the news in the afternoon. He thought that Si Muheng would collapse, so he kept making many phone calls, but it turned out that Si Muheng still didn't know anything about it!
What an irresponsible man! Rui Nei thought angrily, if he had a wife, he would definitely arrive there as soon as possible, desperately trying to save his wife.

"What did you say? An Ran's whereabouts are unknown!" Si Muheng woke up suddenly from the drink, and the moment he heard the news, he hurried to the Philharmonic exhibition hall.

As far as the eye can see, there is a piece of burnt wood dust.People around looked at the burnt exhibition hall, or shed tears in pain, or were nervous and anxious, or sighed helplessly.

"Where's An Ran? Where is she?" Si Muheng grabbed Rui Nei's shoulder and asked in a panic.

"Si Muheng, calm down. I don't know where your wife is. The rescuers are trying their best to save them, but there are so many people, so no one knows if your wife is still alive." Rui Nei's words drove Si crazy. Mu Heng.

Regardless of those people's obstruction, he strode into the ruins and frantically searched. Under the rocks, in the charred wood, Si Muheng's eyes were moist, and he digged desperately, but there was nothing.

Finally, the rescuers stopped him, but Si Muheng was so emotional that Rui Nei had no choice but to knock him unconscious.

"Can you bother to find a woman named An Ran? She is tonight's pianist and this man's wife. He was looking for her just now." Rui Nei supported the fainted Si Muheng, like a rescuer pleading. road.

"An Ran, is the pianist?" one of the nurses asked, "She should have accompanied the great hero who saved many old people and children to the Central Hospital for emergency treatment. Go and have a look!"

"Rescue?" Rui Nei misunderstood what the nurse meant, thinking that An Ran was seriously injured, and immediately drove Si Muheng to the Central Hospital.

In the car, Si Muheng slowly woke up.

"Rui Nei, stop! I'm going to find An Ran!" Si Muheng yelled at Rui Nei angrily.

Rui Nei had nothing to do with the irritable Si Muheng at this time, and reprimanded: "Si Muheng! Your wife is in the Central Hospital now, you should go to the Central Hospital now!"

The moment Si Muheng heard the rescue, his brain thumped, as if something had collapsed, and he looked at Rui Nei in despair, heartbroken without a trace.

"There is still a chance, you have to trust your wife." Rui Nei, who is half-versed in Chinese and not good at comforting others, could only drive the car to the hospital in a hurry.