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One car followed the other on the road, and they didn't stop until they reached Nanyuan Community, and Xiao Yihan just woke up from a sleep.

The three of them were stunned as soon as they arrived at the door of the floor. It should be said that Yan Ziyan was stunned, as if they were frozen, because Meng Miao was standing below the floor.

"That... I'll send it here," Yan Ziyan looked at the person opposite, turned around and was about to go back, he thought, Meng Miao probably didn't want to see him.

"Yan Ziyan!" Meng Miao called out to him with a hoarse voice.

Yan Ziyan didn't turn his head, still turned his back to them, unable to see his expression, but when Meng Miao spoke again, he visibly trembled.

"From the moment I knew my mother died, I knew it was impossible between us," Meng Miao said, "so in the future...we'd better not meet each other."

Yan Ziyan clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, and said in a thick and hoarse voice, "Okay!"

He thought, he was also selfish, he shouldn't just think about tying Meng Miao by his side, so he didn't think about Meng Miao's feelings, now it's like this... well, it's just as the old man wanted, inheriting the family business should be the most important thing. His way.

Thinking of this, Yan Ziyan tilted his face, he could see Chen Mo's side face from the corner of his eyes, swallowed and said, "Xiao Mo, remember, don't lose the necklace around your neck, don't give it to anyone who asks you, Not even me."

"Why?" Chen Mo lowered his head and touched the pendant on his neck, asking in bewilderment.

Yan Ziyan didn't answer this question, but walked directly towards the vehicle.

The moment Yan Ziyan sat in the car and rolled up the window, he turned his head and looked at the person downstairs through the window. He really wanted to run over and say something to him, even if he said "It's cold, you are afraid of the cold." , remember to wear more", but he couldn't, he was afraid that what he did would only make Meng Miao hate him even more.

Just like when he first found out about that incident, he went crazy and locked up Meng Miao who wanted to escape. This would only make Meng Miao hate him even more.

Meng Miao, who was standing downstairs, stuffed his cold and stiff hands into his pockets and clenched them so tightly that even his nails penetrated into his flesh, but he didn't feel any pain and didn't frown, otherwise...he would still What can I do.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yihan's words broke Meng Miao's thoughts and made him loosen his nails.

Meng Miao looked at Xiao Yihan and said, "Li..."

"If it's her business, don't come to me," Xiao Yihan became displeased when he heard the first word, he pulled Chen Mo and rushed in, but Meng Miao behind him didn't give up and stopped Xiao Yi Han, but luckily stopped him.

"Aunt Li is less than half a month away, maybe even less, so you really don't want to see her?" Meng Miao's cold voice mixed with the wind came into Xiao Yihan's ears.

Xiao Yihan's originally hurried pace also stopped suddenly, his heart trembled violently, he turned around and asked in disbelief: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you know?" Meng Miao frowned and asked in surprise.

"Know what? What should I know?" Xiao Yihan asked back.

"In the second year after Aunt Li got married, I accidentally picked up the disease list she dropped. At that time, I didn't know what lymphoma is, and I forgot about it later," Meng Miao said, "I still remember you moved out of my house. The next day, Xiao Rui called you to go to the hospital, right?"

Xiao Yihan nodded and said, "Didn't you say you were dizzy?"

"Why are you dizzy? It's because your condition is serious. I always thought you knew about it," Meng Miao said.

"I don't know, I never knew," Xiao Yihan muttered these two sentences, he didn't know whether he was shocked, or he was stunned, then ran over and grabbed Meng Miao's shoulder and asked, " Which hospital? I want to see her, and I need to see her now."

"Are you... going like this?" Meng Miao looked Xiao Yihan up and down, he couldn't bear to look at the sloppy clothes, and more importantly, the pungent smell of alcohol and sour smell on his body.

"I..." Xiao Yihan raised his arms, the pungent smell even he couldn't stand it.

"Go home and freshen up first," Chen Mo said.

After being reminded by Meng Miao, Xiao Yihan felt that the smell was permeating everywhere. As soon as he got home, he immediately got into the bathroom and soaked himself in the bathtub, not letting his mouth and nose go.

The soreness on the body continued to spread, either bruises or skin bleeding, especially the shoulder bones seemed to have been cracked.

"Cough...cough cough..." Xiao Yihan lay on his back in the bathtub, covered his chest and coughed vigorously, coughing dryly for a long time before he coughed up a puddle of blood again.

"What's wrong?" There was a knock on the door mixed with Chen Mo's voice.

"It's okay, something went up his throat," Xiao Yihan immediately stood up in a panic and took the shower head to wash away the blood on the ground. He waited until the shower was clean before turning off the shower head, took a towel to dry his body and changed his clothes. .

Xiao Yihan got dressed and stood at the door of the bathroom, shaking his wet hair, took the phone and hesitated for a moment, stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"Let's go," Xiao Yihan said calmly.

But this is just his superficial pretentiousness, as soon as he left the gate of the community, he couldn't hold on anymore, running and taking a taxi was secondary, and inputting a lot of familiarity into it with his mobile phone became the primary, and then it was broadcast on the air. If he gets through, he will continue to call until the other side is connected.

He didn't believe it, Xiao Yuan didn't know about it.

Sitting in the car along the way, he didn't get through. When he arrived at the hospital, Xiao Yihan had just stepped on the steps with his front foot, and someone finally picked him up at the back foot.

He asked Meng Miao to take Chen Mo in first, and his phone call would probably take a long time.

"Hi! Hello, who is it?"

Xiao Yihan patted the steps, sat down on the stone steps and said, "Xiao Yihan."

"Oh... Yihan, why, figured it out? Let me just say, how can these two men be together," Xiao Yuan said.

"I don't want to discuss this topic with you, and I won't break up with Dachen, never will, so you just give up on it," Xiao Yihan said lightly.

After these words, the tone on the other end of the phone obviously changed, so cold that the person talking to you was actually a stranger, Xiao Yuan asked: "What are you doing on the phone?"

Xiao Yihan fumbled from his pocket, the hand that was about to reach into the pocket stopped, and then he remembered that he changed Chen Mo's clothes, even if he changed into his own, there would be no cigarettes in his pocket.

"Do you know that Li Lan has lymphoma?" Xiao Yihan asked.

"I know," Xiao Yuan's tone was still cold and casual, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Xiao Yihan sorted out his temper that might go berserk at any time, and continued to ask: "When?"

"It's early," Xiao Yuan said.

"You're an asshole, fuck!" Xiao Yihan clenched his loose fist again, hung up the phone, stood up, went to the side of the tree and punched it.

The branches that didn't even have a few leaves, after he punched them down, the withered and yellow leaves on top fell off one after another, and the branches trembled.

Xiao Yuan has always known about Li Lan's illness, it should have been before he was ten or ten years old.

If Li Lan and Xiao Yuan divorced because there was no extra money to see a doctor for Li Lan, Li Lan was allowed to marry the rich Meng Guojiang with her youthful looks.

From this point of view, Li Lan not only has money to treat illnesses, but can also make his life easier, but... the bargaining chip is not what he thinks.

Xiao Yuan concealed his illness for Li Lan, but the premise was that he had to send money to Xiao Yuan every once in a while, so Xiao Yuan was created today.

If everything is really as he guessed...

Xiao Yihan rushed into the hospital with his mobile phone, walked through the pedestrian walkway to Li Lan's ward, and saw Chen Mo and Meng Miao standing on chairs in the corridor.

When he opened the door and entered, all he could smell was the smell of disinfectant that permeated the air. He didn't know if the people on the hospital bed were asleep or not, and it was quiet everywhere.

Li Lan was lying on the hospital bed with no trace of blood on her face. She even had to rely on an oxygen mask to breathe. It can be said that she is now completely relying on tubes to maintain her life.

Xiao Yihan took a chair and sat beside him, looking at the people on the hospital bed, he felt very uncomfortable. Before meeting people who were either cynical or had a bad face, they would just lie in front of him, but now he can't say a word .

Xiao Yihan just looked at the person on the hospital bed like this, until the person on the bed moved his fingers first, and then slowly opened his eyes, then he let go of the hand holding his arm.

"You're here," Li Lan said angrily.

Xiao Yihan nodded, "Mmm".

"Now that I look like this, you should be relieved," Li Lan said.

"Why?" Xiao Yihan lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"What?" Li Lan tilted her head and asked.

"Why didn't you tell me about your illness? Why didn't you tell me that you divorced Xiao Yuan for other reasons, so maybe I wouldn't hate you so much. Why? Why didn't you tell me?" Xiao Yihan put his elbows on his back On the side of the bed, with his hands on top of his head, he muttered, "What am I? What the hell am I?"

"I'm sorry...you already know? Yes, back then...divorced your father...just...because I was a burden...your father chose...Meng Guojiang...and also because of his money..." Li Lan stared at the ceiling, the corners of his eyes drooping I couldn't hear any sobs from my tears, and choked up, "In this life...the person I'm most sorry for...is you...I lied...I have to make this lie...try to make it right...for the rest of my life...but still You found out...I'm sorry."

"Then you can tell me, do you think... you will feel less guilty seeing me treat you like that?" Xiao Yihan stood up and put his hands on the side of the bed, staring at her and said, "I tell you, no way, you If you want to live forever, you have to live forever, otherwise I will never forgive you."

"Then... don't forgive me, I'm guilty, I should," Li Lan gasped, the oxygen mask on her mouth was sprayed with water mist, she moved her fingers and said, "Can... call Xiao Miao for me Come in, I have a few words, I want to say to him."

"Okay," Xiao Yihan looked at her, stood up, walked over to open the door, and called Chen Mo in by the way.

"Auntie," Meng Miao and Chen Mo said in unison.

"Xiao Miao, I've thought about something for a long time, and it would be more comfortable to say it after thinking about it," Li Lan said, "If I don't say it, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say it in the future."

"Speak, I'll listen," Meng Miao said, standing by the bed.

"Xiao Miao, I saw Xiaorui walking with a girl with short hair a few days ago, do you know who she is?" Li Lan asked.

"I know, she's a sophomore in our school," Meng Miao said, "Xiaorui seems to like her a lot."

"Her surname is Qiao, right?" Li Lan asked.

"Yes, how do you know?" Meng Miao asked suspiciously.

"It's a crime..." Li Lan sighed, and beat the bed with all her strength with her arms that could be raised slightly, and said, "Everyone in Meng Guojiang is dead, why should I leave this mess to you?"

"What's the matter?" Meng Miao frowned.

"Three years ago, in order to...dispose of...competitors in the company, your father was... unscrupulous. At that time, Qiao's company... fell in love with your father," Li Lan said, "Your father... for profit, sent The person in the car of the Qiao family...took his hands and feet. That day...I heard it with my own ears. Then on the same day, a series of car accidents happened on the highway. Qiao's company was wiped out overnight. I heard...their only daughter...also was kicked out."

"What do you want to say?" Meng Miao frowned, and a terrible thought suddenly rose from her heart.

"I think the one with Xiaorui is the daughter of the Qiao family," Li Lan said, "Do you think a seventeen or eighteen-year-old person would not know... that his parents... didn't die in an accident? "

After Meng Miao heard this sentence, her heart trembled. If...if what Li Lan said is true, then...the one beside Meng Rui is a wolf, a wolf lurking in the deepest part.

Meng Miao didn't continue to think about it. No matter what, he wanted to keep Meng Rui away from Qiao Sangyu.

Meng Miao pushed away Chen Mo who was standing beside her, and ran outside, he didn't dare to continue thinking.

"Chenmo, right?" Li Lan asked with a smile.

"Yes, auntie," Chen Mo replied with a polite smile.

"From now on... Xiaohancai, please take care of her more," Li Lan said.

"Xiao Hancai?" Chen Mo looked back at Xiao Yihan who was frowning helplessly, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Definitely."

"Thank you, then I can rest assured," Li Lan said, "Go back, go back, don't come here again, let's go."

Just as Chen Mo was about to continue speaking, Li Lan, who had closed his eyes, swallowed his words obstinately, and pulled Xiao Yihan out of the ward.

Chen Mo took off the necklace around his neck, touched it in his hand, then grabbed Xiao Yihan's hand and stuffed it into his hand.

Xiao Yihan was obviously also taken aback, and said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"It's not for you, I asked you to keep it for me," Chen Mo held his hand, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "It turns out that Xiao Hancai is a nickname given to you by your aunt."

"Well, when I was five years old, she came back from grocery shopping, and she suddenly gave me such a nickname, and then she often called me that," Xiao Yihan said, "In the future, you can call me that too."

"I think it sounds nice, Xiaohancai, Xiaohancai, Xiaohancai~" Chen Mo ran past Xiao Yihan and called him by his nickname, just like Li Lan called him more than ten years ago.

"Xiaohancai!" The young woman put down the vegetable basket in hand, squatted down and opened her arms, and said with a gentle smile on her face.

The little boy still yearns for maternal love so much, even if he stumbles while walking, he has to run over, calling out in a childish voice: "Mom~"

But nothing is what it used to be.