After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Perhaps Qiao Yu said those three words very easily, almost blurting them out.

For a moment, Bo Hanshi thought he was hearing hallucinations.

The three words "I love you" may be common to other couples to express.

But too many changes had happened between him and Qiao Yu, and there were too many loves, hates, and grievances. When he heard her say the three words "I love you" again, it felt even more heavy.

They are extremely reserved people and rarely take the initiative to express their love in words.

Hearing this sentence is actually more emotional.

The atmosphere on the phone became tense.

Qiao Yu felt a little embarrassed, "Forget it if you didn't hear it. I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."

"Yuyu, say it again?"

"I don't want to talk."

She blurted it out naturally just now, but now she was really asked to say these three words in a precise manner, and she really couldn't say it out.

Bo Hanshi did not let her go and said directly: "But I want to hear it."

It was rare for Qiao Yu not to cooperate with him, and with a clear smile in her voice, she joked: "But I suddenly don't want to say it now. Why don't I tell you again when you go to country R to see me and little Xiangsi."

"Yuyu..."

"Bao Hanshi, it would be nice if you... were by my side now."

That way, she could hold him, whisper in his ear, and tell him face to face.

Is she considered a love brain like this now?

If the conversation continued, she was really afraid that she would be impulsive and rush back to the imperial capital overnight, run up to him, cling to him, and never want to go to Country R again.

When he was about to hang up the phone, Bo Hanshi suddenly asked, "How is Mr. Yan's condition?"

"I'm still not too optimistic. He's breathing heavily in the ICU. I plan to take Little Xiangsi to see him again before leaving tomorrow. A good man like Mr. Yan should be safe and live a long life."

"You like Mr. Yan very much?"

When he asked this question, it was too ambiguous.

Qiao Yu's thoughts suddenly changed, "Are you jealous of Mr. Yan? Mr. Yan is my savior and has helped me a lot. Strangely enough, when I first met Mr. Yan, I always felt like we were old friends at first sight. "

Qiao Yu had even thought selfishly that it would be great if her biological father was someone like Mr. Yan. People like Qiao Fan who were inferior to pigs and dogs were not worthy of being a father.

Bo Hanshi comforted her: "Old Yan will be fine."

When Mr. Yan wakes up, they can recognize each other as father and daughter and reunite.

If Qiao Yu was told the truth about all this now, she would not be willing to go to country R. She would only stay in the center of the whirlpool and be turned upside down.

By then, he might not be able to protect her.

An antidote.

This time, he didn't want Qiao Yu to make a painful decision again, so he made the decision for her.

Qiao Yu was sleepy and said in a tired voice, "Then I'll hang up."

"Ah."

"Good night when it's cold."

"Good night."

After Qiao Yu hung up the phone, Bo Hanshi held the phone, listened to the busy signal, and sat at the desk.

After a long time, he said to the phone: "Qiao Yu, I love you."

No matter how many changes happened between them, he still loved her.

Seven years, not a day goes by without love.

In the long years, that love seems to be a vine that grows wantonly, covering the whole heart and can no longer be cleared away.

Even when I hate myself, I can't help but sink and sink.

……

Tianyu Villa.

A series of harsh phone calls penetrated the deep night.

As if Jiang Yuchuan sensed something, he grabbed his phone and quickly sat by the bed.

Without even looking at the caller ID, he answered the call.

"Hey?"

On the other side of the phone was Xu Zheng's voice: "Mr. Jiang, your sister... is dying."

"..."

A huge tinnitus lingered, and all surrounding noises were blocked.

He felt that the whole world was spinning in an instant.

"Mr. Jiang? I'll send you the address. Come and see her for the last time."

His brain was buzzing and he opened his lips, but for a moment no sound came out.

He held the phone in his hand and stood up, his body swaying, and the blood on his face faded in an instant, turning as white as paper.

When he didn't get a response, Xu Zheng called him again: "Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yuchuan waited for several seconds before he managed to make a hoarse and depressed voice, "I... understand."

The car drove all the way to the address given by Xu Zheng.

He ran through several red lights.

When they arrived at their destination, Jiang Wan was already lying there dying. There was no good part of her body, her skin was festered into mince, her mouth was covered with large stains of dried blood, and she lay in tatters in a piece of wet sewage.

She stretched out her hands and stared in the direction of the door, as if her wish was unfulfilled.

Jiang Yuchuan hugged her into his arms, "Wanwan? You...how did you become like this?"

Jiang Wan clutched his arm, her eyes filled with resentment.

Her tongue was cut off, and she could only make a rough and unpleasant sound, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

She stared stubbornly at Jiang Yuchuan, held his hand, and wrote down one stroke at a time in his hand -

"Bo, cold, and time."

It was Bo Han who made her like this.

Jiang Yuchuan closed his eyes and burst into tears, "Wanwan, you should have listened to me and stayed away from Bao Hanshi. Why are you so stubborn?"

If she had listened to him and stayed calm, she would never have ended up like this.

He had reminded her more than once that Bo Han was ruthless and violent, and he was not someone she could afford to offend.

Jiang Wan wrote two more words on his palm: "Revenge."

——Brother, help me take revenge.

Jiang Yuchuan's eyes were red, and he held her tightly in his arms, his voice choked with sobs: "Wanwan, why don't you understand until your death, where did you go wrong? I'm sorry for you, if I discipline you well, you won't It will become like this today..."

Jiang Wan pulled his sleeves unwillingly, and the unquenchable hatred in his eyes was filled with the emotion of "revenge".

But she couldn't hold it on any longer, and her breath became weaker and weaker.

Jiang Yuchuan picked her up and rushed outside, "Wanwan, I will take you to the hospital. Just hold on!"

As soon as he reached the car door, Jiang Wan held his hand and suddenly lowered it.

He hugged her and froze there, motionless for a moment.

"Late night..."

Jiang Wan died.

But her eyes were still open.

To die with eyes closed is the most pitiable and saddest thing.

"Late night..."

He tried and called her again in a low voice.

But Jiang Wan never responded.

He froze in the cold night, holding Jiang Wan and kneeling on the ground. He didn't know how long he was frozen, and finally raised his hand and slowly caressed her eyes.

"Wanwan, brother, I will take you home. Stop being willful."

……

Shen Yin received the call early the next morning.

Jiang Yuchuan's voice was extremely sad, hoarse as if he hadn't slept all night.

She felt that the person opposite was in a strange mood, "Jiang Yuchuan, you... what's wrong with you?"

"Wanwan is dead. Yinyin, can you come and stay with me?"

Shen Yin's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

Jiang Wan is dead?

Was it... was it made by Bao Hanshi?