I was chased by my sickly junior brother who had two lives

In the corridor of the Imperial Hospital, the sunlight shines through the carved window lattices, gently casting mottled light and shadows, like a quiet painting.

However, the faint herbal aroma in the air, mixed with a hint of autumn loneliness, formed a sharp contrast with the tense atmosphere at the moment.

Wei Lang stood there quietly, his eyes intertwined with guilt, anxiety and a hint of unwillingness. His feet were slightly apart, as if they were rooted, standing firmly on the ground, silently showing his determination not to give up easily.

His brows were slightly furrowed, with an almost stubborn expression on his face, as if silently telling of his inner struggle and persistence.

Chen Jia's heart trembled slightly. That familiar figure was like a huge rock thrown into her already restless heart, causing ripples.

The pain she had felt in the past was like an invisible barrier, making her want to run away from Wei Lang. She subconsciously moved to the side, a trace of panic and disgust flashed in her eyes, and her brows furrowed unconsciously.

The slightly furrowed brows were like an unsolvable knot, telling of her inner entanglement and resistance.

However, Wei Lang seemed to have made up his mind, and he quickly moved to block Chen Jia's way again. His eyes revealed a stubbornness, a determination to keep her at all costs.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything around him, with only Chen Jia in his eyes. His brows were furrowed, and his expression was almost stubborn, as if he was announcing to the world that he was reluctant to give up this relationship.

Chen Jia frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, "You are blocking my way."

Her voice was as cold as the wind in the cold night, without any warmth. The love they once had had had a long time to wear out after many twists and turns, and now all that was left was deep disappointment and determination. That cold tone, like a sharp blade, pierced Wei Lang's heart.

Wei Lang seemed to have not heard it, or rather, he chose to ignore it on purpose. His eyes were fixed on Chen Jia's face, full of complicated emotions. His fiery eyes seemed to see through Chen Jia, looking for the beauty and warmth of the past.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, which stretched out like lightning, his fingers trembling slightly, trying to hold Chen Jia's hand tightly. The veins on the back of his hand bulged slightly due to the force, and when his hand touched Chen Jia, a hint of surprise and expectation flashed in his eyes, as if he had grasped the last straw to save his life.

Chen Jia shook his hand away as if she had been electrocuted. Her face instantly turned red, and her eyes widened, filled with anger and shock. She swung her arms vigorously, like a frightened deer trying to break free from the hunter's restraints.

"let me go!"

Her voice was sharp and decisive, carrying an unquestionable power.

Wei Lang did not give up. He reached out to grab Chen Jia's hand again. This time, his movements were more cautious, with a hint of pleading in his eyes. The pleading eyes were like a wounded deer, which made people unable to bear to look directly at them.

After being pushed away by Chen Jia again, Wei Lang's face showed a trace of hurt, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something but was choked.

Wei Lang's eyes gradually became moist, tears welled up in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the emotional storm in his heart. His voice was choked with sobs.

"Chen Jia, is breaking up really so decisive? Can we really never go back to the past?"

His eyes were filled with pain and reluctance, like a child lost in the darkness, longing to find a ray of light.

Chen Jia took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"When Chen Jue's life was hanging by a thread, you didn't lend a helping hand. Our relationship was over at that moment."

Although her voice was calm, her eyes revealed deep disappointment. At that moment, her trust in Wei Lang completely collapsed, and her world was shattered.

Wei Lang's body shook slightly, and a trace of panic and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"I did this for my family. I had no choice. This is a choice that everyone would make. You can't deny our relationship because of this."

His voice was urgent, trying to justify his actions. In his cognition, the interests of the family were above all else. He believed that his choice was a helpless one, and hoped that Chen Jia could understand him.

Chen Jia looked at Wei Lang, feeling sad. She once thought that love was pure and firm, and could overcome all difficulties. But Wei Lang's choice made her realize that love was so fragile in the face of reality.

"I don't blame you for the choice you made for the family, but I can't accept you anymore. We can't go back, please let me go."

There was a hint of fatigue and determination in her tone. She knew that she had to let go of the past before she could start over.

Wei Lang stood there blankly, tears finally flowing down his cheeks, his chin trembling slightly, the tears falling down seemed to be fragments of his broken heart. He knew that he had lost Chen Jia, and lost the love he once cherished most.

His heart was full of contradictions and pain. He couldn't let go of his family responsibilities, but he didn't want to lose Chen Jia. He tried to find a balance between the two, but found himself powerless.

"Chen Jia, please, don't be so heartless. We were so happy before, can you really let go so easily?"

Wei Lang's voice was trembling and full of begging.

Chen Jia looked at Wei Lang and felt a little reluctant, but she quickly suppressed the emotion. She gritted her teeth and turned to leave. Her breathing became rapid, and her chest rose and fell. Her eyes revealed determination and resoluteness, staring straight ahead.

"We're over, stop bothering me!"

Wei Lang refused to give up. He rushed forward and stopped Chen Jia again.

"Chen Jia, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have chosen to remain silent when Chen Jue needed help. I regret it. Please give me a chance to make up for my mistake."

Wei Lang's eyes were full of sincerity and regret.

Chen Jia stopped and looked at Wei Lang coldly.

"Some things, once they happen, can't be undone. Your choice has hurt me and the relationship between us."

"Chen Jia, I can't bear to leave this relationship, and I can't bear to leave you. Do you know? Since we broke up, every day of my life has been filled with pain and longing. Every day I recall every little bit of our past, and those beautiful times are the most precious treasure in my life. I can't live without you, please give me another chance."

"Wei Lang, we can't go back. Your family will always be your first choice, and I also have my bottom line and principles. We are destined not to be on the same path."

"No, Chen Jia, I can give up the interests of my family for you. I can fly away with you and leave this place full of disputes. As long as you are willing, we can start over."

"Wei Lang, do you think it's useful to say this now? Your original choice has already determined our ending. I won't believe you anymore."

Wei Lang looked at Chen Jia in despair, he knew he had lost her, but he was still unwilling to give up their relationship.

"Chen Jia, even if you can't forgive me, please don't forget me so quickly. I will always wait for you, until the day you change your mind."

Chen Jia ignored Wei Lang and resolutely turned away. She knew that she could no longer be bound by past feelings and she had to move forward bravely to find her own happiness.

The sun still shines on the corridor, witnessing all the joys and sorrows. The story of Chen Jia and Wei Lang may have come to an end here, but the pain and memories in their hearts will leave a deep mark in the depths of their hearts. And the story of Chen Jia and Chen Jue has just begun...

Wei Lang stood there, watching Chen Jia's back as she left, his heart filled with endless pain and regret. He knew he had lost the most precious thing, but he could do nothing about it. He could only pray silently, hoping that Chen Jia would be happy, even if that happiness was not given by him.

Deep in Wei Lang's heart, he always believed that his love for Chen Jia was sincere. He and Chen Jia had so many beautiful memories, and those times were the most precious treasures in his life. He made that difficult choice under the pressure of his family, and he thought Chen Jia would understand him and wait for him.

He felt that he had to protect the family's honor and interests, and that this was his responsibility as a member of the family. He defended himself countless times in his heart, telling himself that everything he did was to give Chen Jia a better life in the future.

When he saw Chen Jia's resolute attitude, his heart was filled with shock and pain. He didn't understand why Chen Jia couldn't understand his difficulties.

His paranoia lies in that he believes that he can have both family and love, and as long as he works hard to balance them, everything will be fine. He is unwilling to accept the reality of breaking up, and he wants to win back Chen Jia, even if there is only a little hope, he is unwilling to give up.