Number one, I'm divorced?

In a daze on the weekend, he thought it was Qin Yun who sent him to the airport, so he didn't care.Sleep peacefully in his arms.

But when his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, he opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes on the weekend, he saw a young boy lying beside him. He was lying there motionless, and the surrounding environment made him instantly understand that it was obvious that he was in the operating room!

"Qin Yun!"

Qin Yun sat on a chair beside him, his eyes were empty and expressionless.Even calling him on weekends, he didn't respond.

On the weekend, the hands and feet were tied to the operating table, and the doctor next to him was arranging the equipment with indifferent eyes.

He instantly understood that he was about to be scheduled for surgery.

He started to panic and yelled at Qin Yun: "Ah Yun! I don't want it! It's in exchange for someone else's life! I don't want it! Did you hear that, let me go!"

Only then did Qin Yun seem to have a reaction. He opened his mouth and finally closed it.

Struggling desperately on the weekend, my heart was beating hard, "Ayun, don't, don't treat me like this, please, don't make me hate you...don't change, I don't want to change, how do you let me live in the future go down."

Qin Yun only moved his mouth, and lowered his head halfway, the shadows covering his eyes.

"Sorry, I can't accept losing you."

Tired of struggling on the weekend, I lay quietly on the operating table.The tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Qin Yun, how can I survive if you're like this? I trade other people's lives for it. Do you let me live in guilt and remorse in the future? I should have died if I knew it earlier. Please, Don't do this to me, I'm scared!"

With tears all over his face, he couldn't imagine what would happen to the fresh life beside him after his heart was taken out.Can this person live without a heart?

There was a pinprick pain in his arm, and his whole body was cold on weekends. Qin Yun came over and stroked his face.

Gradually, he lost consciousness, completely powerless and handed himself over to his most trusted Qin Yun.

It turned out that he didn't understand Qin Yun.

It turned out that he loved so deeply.

However, none of this was what he wanted.

When the last flight from Las Vegas to Shanghai landed and all the passengers came out, Su Ye didn't find that familiar figure. His joy was lost, and he became anxious.Weekend is not the kind of person who will miss an appointment, did something happen to him?

After calling countless times on weekends, he dialed Qin Yun's number after the phone was turned off, but no one answered.

At this moment, he panicked, with an inexplicable panic in his heart.

He immediately booked the nearest flight and flew to the country on the other side of the ocean.

When he woke up on the weekend, it was already late at night, and he had a nightmare. In the dream, someone kept saying in his ear, "Give me back my heart, give me back my heart!" After a while, another bloody person crawled towards him, spitting blood , while saying "I want a heart, my heart."

The whole body was soaked, and on the weekend, he suddenly touched his heart with his hand.

"Whoo~"

Fortunately, it's still there.

"Are you awake?" Qin Yun spoke in the darkness.

On weekends, he struggled to get up, but the anesthesia was too strong, and his body shook, unable to support him, so he had to lie down again.

Qin Yun hurriedly supported him, but Zhou weekend pushed his hand away.

"Do not touch me!"

Lying in bed on the weekend, panting heavily.

Qin Yun's hand paused, and the fingers that were slightly opened were squeezed again.

"sorry."

Weekend was angry. He was lying there, feeling so wronged and uncomfortable. He begged him to let go, but Qin Yun was unmoved. He almost thought that his heart had really been changed just like that.

If it really changed, it is estimated that the current self will also get up and pull out his own oxygen tube.

"Stop talking, you still gave me dignity in the end. Let's not see each other for a while. Give me my mobile phone."

On the weekend, he suddenly felt that he was not good. There was too much ambiguity between Qin Yun and Su Ye, which gave Qin Yun too much hope and fantasy, so that he crossed the line.

"Ah Mo! I was wrong."

Qin Yun's voice trembled with pain and despair.

"Stop talking, give me some time, soon, it will be dealt with, let's go to Switzerland to settle together, and promise me not to do anything stupid before that."

After all, his heart softened on the weekend. In this life, Qin Yun had always stood by his side unconditionally, and he had no reason to blame him.

Even if it's me, I don't have the energy to accompany someone with such deep affection.Qin Yun had already done enough for him to live and for him to be happy and at ease.

Qin Yun heaved a sigh of relief and kissed Zhou weekend's forehead.

"Okay, Ah Mo, I'll wait for you."

Qin Yun put down his phone and left the room.

On the weekend, he touched the phone, turned it on, and after thinking about it, he dialed Su Ye's number.

Su Ye's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

The weekend felt a little sad, if it was Su Ye who was in the hospital today, what choice would he make.

I sent a location on the weekend and hung up the phone.Get up and turn on the light.

Looking at Bai Sensen's room, he thought about the young man lying motionless on the bed.His ending, no need to ask, is a foregone conclusion.Even if you don't want it on weekends, it doesn't mean that others won't.

Weekend curled his body, buried his head between his legs, in a foreign country, it was the first time he felt such helplessness, he couldn't change anything, he was a loser, when others tried hard and even gave their lives to live, he Still mourning for his love.He really doesn't look like a man.At this moment, he hated his sensitivity, his weakness, and his ignorance.

When Su Ye hugged Zhou weekend's body into his arms, Zhou weekend cried, he cried heartbreakingly, cried like a child, for the first time, he cried so desolately.

Su Ye tightly hugged the lover in his arms, in his memory he had never seen a lover who cried so sadly.

Qin Yun next door, leaning against the wall, squatting in the corner, listening to Zhou weekend's suppressed crying gradually erupted, he regretted it, he shouldn't let him see that child, with Zhou's intelligence, how could he not guess? To his end.

He folded his arms, letting the tears flow as the weekend wailed.

If there is really a saying that he can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, then why is he still like this.He can let go of the butcher knife, but he can't let go of the weekend.

He was sad with his weekend sorrow, joyful with his joy, helpless with his helplessness.Because he doesn't like many things, he is willing to give up.

The weekend gave him the courage to disconnect, let go, and give up. At this moment, Qin Yun's only thought is that he prays to the gods to let the weekend live well, that's all!

Three people have different ideas.The dark night magnifies the sadness and loneliness too much.

After crying enough on the weekend, the Shanghai stock market on the other side of the ocean, in the upper class circles, something appalling happened.Second Young Master Murong was stabbed to death!

Su Ye was still immersed in the joy and bitterness of her lover returning to her embrace.Little did they know, a fusion of wind and cloud had already begun to take place.

At this time, the weekend didn't know that the plot he had planned had not been staged according to the script.He still underestimated the greed and darkness of people's hearts, and overestimated the strength and self-cultivation of the Murong family!