The rich and powerful

Chapter 18
Song Yan got dressed, but she didn't remember to put on her shoes yet. Standing barefoot on the ivory white carpet, she raised her head. Rong Ya's face changed slightly the moment she saw her.

We met again, unexpectedly calm, her face was beautiful, without a trace of scars, Song Yan thought, the car accident probably didn't ruin her cheeks.

When we met in court many years ago, I remember that she was wrapped in white gauze, lying on a stretcher, pointing at herself.

The scene was crystal clear, even after five years.

Now she looked at Song Yan with a shocked expression.

Song Yan felt very uncomfortable.

"Sorry, Mr. Lin, I'm leaving first." He said lightly, lowered his head, and searched around on the ground before finally finding the shoes. They were a pair of very broken canvas shoes with the soles almost worn out. After putting it on, without looking at anyone, he just wiped himself and walked past the two of them.

The room was silent, Lin Muchen frowned slightly, looking at Rong Ya who lowered her head and became depressed.

After being stunned for a while, she raised her head and smiled, although she could see a little reluctance.

"Mu Shen, it's actually true. You have been in love for more than a year and married for two years. The relationship is still very deep. Do you still have feelings for her? If you want to be with her, it's actually not bad..."

Frowning, he looked at her, "Rong Ya, you know it's impossible, she used to treat you like that...how could I..."

She smiled, "Actually, it's been so long, and besides, I'm not doing well now."

It's just the scars on her body, which will never heal... Lin Muchen looked at her long-sleeved trousers, which still showed some traces of the corset underneath, and his heart darkened.

"No, I won't be with her." Almost resolutely, without leaving any room for it.

Rong Ya looked at him, lowered her head and thought for a while, "But, if you still have feelings for her...I don't want to..."

At this time, there was an exclamation from outside, "Hey, Song Yan, what's wrong with you, hey, come quickly, someone has fainted."

Lin Muchen was taken aback, Rong Ya looked outside, and hurriedly said, "Ah, Muchen, go and see what's wrong..."

However, without her saying anything, Lin Muchen already frowned and walked out quickly.

Song Yan was lying on the ground with a pale face. Just now, he felt that she seemed to be very uncomfortable and was trying to endure something. Unexpectedly, she was so seriously ill.

When the crowd surrounded him, he had already pushed them away, "Get out of the way." Then he picked up her light and frightening body, and walked out in big strides under the surprised gazes of the crowd.

Amid whispers, Rong Ya stood behind and watched, took a deep breath, and finally shook her head helplessly.

The doctor said that she had a severe cold that almost caused pneumonia. Now her tonsils are severely inflamed and her throat is affected. She may lose her voice and be unable to speak for a few days. The doctor shook her head.

Seeing her lying there, sick and haggard, Lin Mu watched quietly.

The clean and white room of the hospital is so quiet that it doesn't seem like a mundane world.

She was lying there, her face pale as if she would leave at any moment.

Biting his lip, he watched silently for a while, then went out.

After explaining to the hospital about the high-level ward, all the expenses were under Lin's banner, and then, as if he had never been here before, he left so quietly.

sunny.

She sat by the bus stop in front of the hospital, lived, died, died, and became ordinary and inconspicuous in the hospital, so she was naturally even more inconspicuous.

After waking up, knowing that Lin Muchen had spent the money, she decisively went through the discharge procedures.

Lost voice, inflamed tonsils, pre-pneumonia, she bought some medicine and went home.

Because I saw Xu Rongya here, the scene in court five years ago would keep popping up in my mind.

The judge asked, "Plaintiff, do you know the man who hit you with the car that day?"

She nodded on the stretcher.

"She's in court," the judge said.

She still nodded.

"who is she?"

She pointed at Song Yan with her gauze-wrapped fingers, "Her." With a hoarse mouth, she said this sentence.

Then, the world turned upside down...

When Song Yan was taken away by the police, Lin Muchen was standing at the back of the court, with his hands in his pockets, and his big glasses covered half of his face, but they couldn't hide the indifference on his face.

Since then, they have become two roads, a pair of strangers.

He wanted to call home to report his safety so that his mother would not be worried, but he couldn't speak, so he could only send a message to Xiao Xiao, telling her to inform her mother.

On the way back, I saw a famous shop on the side of the road, beautiful dolls, wearing white clothes, if they are worn by An An, they must be very beautiful... But looking at the price, I can only feel timid and touch the money in my pocket , the corners of his mouth curled up, and he gave a wry smile, but he was still reluctant, so he just stood by the window and watched silently.

What was reflected in the window was her fragile little face, with a tired face that had not yet recovered from illness.

The music in the store is played clearly, sad but uplifting music, which makes people feel complicated.

When I grow up, I can only run

I'm so afraid of falling in the dark

Tomorrow hello smile with tears

The more beautiful the more afraid to get

Every time I cry and laugh and run
Lost while looking for
(End of this chapter)