Like there is no standard law.

Maybe it's the years of deep love, or the hasty look of the crowd.

There are billions of people in this world, everyone has their own preferences and habits, and most of the time they live in their own world. To know someone is a kind of destiny.

In Song Ju's heart, Hai Chaoyun was like a flame, which made her feel warm and uncomfortable.

Song Ju coughed and shifted his gaze, Hai Chaoyun's gaze was too hot.

Song Ju said, "You said you were in treatment recently?"

"Hmm..." Hai Chaoyun nodded hesitantly, "It's still checking."

It's not right to say that it's treatment, that person seems to be checking his body for himself, and maybe he can prescribe the right medicine only after checking out what's wrong.

After Hai Chaoyun sent Song Ju home, he waved goodbye.

"Song Chen."

Hai Chaoyun yelled in the car, and Song Ju turned to look at her.

Hai Chaoyun leaned on the window sill, looked at her excitedly, and said softly, "Chu Cun, come here."

Song Ju shouldn't have gone there, and she told herself so in her heart, but now, she moved to Hai Chaoyun like a ghost.

Hai Chaoyun blinked, and continued, "Chu Cun, lower yourselves a little."

Song Ju did as he did, and was kissed by Hai Chaoyun.

Song Ju took a big step back, covered his mouth, and stared at Hai Chaoyun with wide eyes.

It's not the middle of the night, and this is the gate of the community, if someone sees it...

Song Ju couldn't tell why, since the relationship between himself and Hai Chaoyun was... tangled.Now she is not like a big star who is afraid of being secretly photographed by paparazzi, but like a girl who sympathizes with Dou Chukai and is swayed by her lover.

Hai Chaoyun smiled, started the car, reversed and went out.

"Song Ju, I'm going back first." Hai Chaoyun greeted loudly.

When Hai Chaoyun's car left, Song Ju was still standing there, staring blankly at the wanton Hai Chaoyun.

As if going back to seven years ago, Hai Chaoyun was like this too, despite the difficulties ahead, he still showed no fear.

Song Ju couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, probably there was still a little spark in the ashes.

Now, Hai Chaoyun is the spark, igniting it all at once.

Hai Chaoyun didn't go back to his home directly, but went to a hospital.

Sea Green Sound is also there.

"Cousin, you're here." Hai Luyin greeted her, her expression was a little cold, not enthusiastic, but it wasn't aimed at Hai Chaoyun.

Hai Chaoyun couldn't figure it out, what kind of cramp did this person have?

It seems that during this period of time, Hai Luyin clocked in more timely than herself.

Hai Chaoyun didn't know exactly what was wrong with his body. It seemed that he had a car accident seven years ago, and now it happened again. His parents were worried about the sequelae, so they specially invited someone to do a physical examination for him.

I heard he is a very professional doctor.

But Hai Chaoyun has never seen the real face of the other party, she always wears a mask, and there is no brand on her chest.

Hai Chaoyun strode in, knocked on the door, and a muffled voice came from inside, please come in.

When Jiang Yingzhi saw Hai Chaoyun, he was calm now and went through the sequence as usual.

About half an hour later, Jiang Yingzhi came out first, and Hai Luyin leaned against the wall and waited for her.

Hai Luyin was wearing a khaki windbreaker and a thick scarf. The current weather and the central air conditioner in the hospital made it impossible to wear such thick clothes.

But Hai Luyin is afraid of the cold.

Now she said impatiently: "My cousin is indifferent when she hears the name Jiang Yingzhi now. It's really a waste if you don't change careers and become a hypnotist."

Hai Luyin still had a sarcastic look.

Jiang Yingzhi took off the mask on her face: "I am not qualified, I have used some drugs, and more importantly, she is willing to forget me as a person."

Jiang Yingzhi was much thinner than before. Even in a loose white coat, it was not difficult to see her thin body under the clothes.

"She's sleeping now, I'll stay outside for a while." Jiang Yingzhi seemed to have undergone a major operation, with a tired expression.

"It's what you deserve. You really lost your wife and lost your army. Are you still waiting here for her to wake up?"

Hai Luyin commented that she had accomplished nothing for so many years.

Jiang Yingzhi did not refute.

"You are almost 30 years old, what is there now? You have been in prison for several years, and you have been restricted for several years. If you still don't understand, I think you are hopeless."

Jiang Yingzhi looked up at Hai Luyin, then lowered his head and said nothing.

Hai Luyin chuckled: "You don't even bother to talk to me now? You..."

Hai Luyin's words stopped abruptly, because Jiang Yingzhi, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly tilted his head and leaned against her waist.

"I'll sleep first."

Hai Luyin fell silent, and sneered silently.

When Hai Chaoyun woke up, the doctor was writing a list, and his staff moved very quickly.

"Cars and car accidents don't have any problems with your body. As for insomnia and forgetting things, don't take it too seriously. It's best to let nature take its course."

"Well, thank you doctor."

"This is your medicine list, you don't need to come here next time."

After Hai Chaoyun took it, he went out quickly.

Hai Chaoyun saw Hai Luyin move to the door of the ward, patted her on the shoulder, and called everyone together: "Let's go?"

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head instead: "No, I have something to do."

After a while, Jiang Yingzhi came out, and Hai Luyin leaned over and asked slyly, "Is it done?"

"You don't need to treat her in the future?"

Hai Luyin deliberately made Jiang Yingzhi feel uncomfortable, and it was considered teasing, but it was more of a celebration.

Jiang Yingzhi thought, maybe this person finally didn't worry about her cousin trembling anymore.

"By the way, aren't you worried that Hai Chaoyun will think of you again one day?"

Jiang Yingzhi strode aside: "Isn't Jiang Yingzhi dead anyway?"

"You're not dead, paper can't wrap fire."

Jiang Yingzhi pursed her lips tightly, and said softly, "If it can be covered, I will definitely be able to. Hai Luyin, I will go back today by myself, so don't send me off."

"Let's go." Hai Luyin grabbed the person directly and strode away, not caring about Jiang Yingzhi's staggering steps and almost fell to the ground.

Hai Luyin took a look and slowed down...

However, Hai Luyin still failed to send Jiang Yingzhi home smoothly.

Both of them walked to the parking lot. Jiang Yingzhi held on to the car window, refusing to go up, and said, "I really want to walk alone today."

Hai Luyin didn't like it: "You walk back alone? Don't you know that your home is almost ten kilometers away in a straight line?"

"Also, the weather is so cold..."

Jiang Yingzhi interrupted Hai Luyin's words: "If I can't walk, I will take the bus back. I really can't wait until there are taxis."

Just as Hai Luyin was about to refute, Jiang Yingzhi's cheeks suddenly became hot, and Jiang Yingzhi kissed her.

The warm lips gently touched the delicate skin.

Jiang Yingzhi smiled, "Goodbye."

Hai Luyin froze in place, and when he realized it, Jiang Yingzhi had already walked a certain distance, not chasing him, and chasing him, he was entangled in his heart, in a dilemma.

cold wind.

One of Jiang Ying stepped on the road and walked in the direction of his home.

She held the mobile phone in her hand, and her fingers were very stiff from the cold because she didn't wear gloves.

Jiang Yingzhi was searching for Song Ju's information, but the agency had concealed her past.

"If you haven't met Hai Chaoyun..."

If Song Ju hadn't met Hai Chaoyun, the fates of the three would not have changed, it was God's will.

Jiang Yingzhi hated Song Ju very much before, but now he doesn't hate him anymore.

Now she just feels that she won't be able to see Hai Chaoyun again in the future, and her heart feels as if her long-term goal has been forcibly cut off, and now she feels empty and very uncomfortable.

And Hailuyin...

Liar or not, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Yingzhi stepped onto the bridge, the cars were in a hurry, and she was the only pedestrian passing by.

Jiang Yingzhi stopped, looking at the rushing river below, feeling a little dazed.

I have done what I should do now, and there seems to be nothing left to live on for the rest of my life...

Song Ju learned from Mrs. Hai's mouth that Jiang Yingzhi had faked his death in order to make Hai Chaoyun forget.

Later Hai Chaoyun remembered that he was also a dead enemy.

But when the news was received again, the news became true.

"She jumped into the river, and Hai Luyin didn't hold her back." Mrs. Hai paused, her tone a bit strange.

She hated Jiang Yingzhi very much. Now that a person is dead, she should be happy, but there is also a trace of pity and comfort for life.

If there was anything Jiang Yingzhi did not do well before his death, it would be to jump off in front of Hai Luyin.

At that time she was standing there alone, Hai Luyin was worried, so she drove over to find her.

Perhaps the appearance of Hai Luyin was a catalyst, and Jiang Yingzhi could no longer allow others to take another look at his embarrassing self.

Mrs. Hai said something more, she shouldn't have said these things to pregnant women, but she thought it would be better to speak clearly.

The fact is so, Song Ju didn't lose his memory, so he shouldn't hide it.

"No body was found, and it's not the flood season recently, but the river is complicated, and no body can be found. Don't tell Hai Chaoyun about this matter. If she thinks about it in the future, she will say... dead, dead a long time ago .”

Song Jian was in a trance, and when he finally hung up the phone, he only said "yes".

When Hai Chaoyun came over, he suddenly walked faster, walked over, held Song Chen's face and asked, "Ju Chen, why are you crying?"

"There is a person I hate very much, who died." Song Ju forced a smile, "I think she is hateful and pitiful, shouldn't I cry?"

Why shed tears for the enemy?

Song Ju thought about Jiang Yingzhi, the poor person must have something to hate, but she was also punished as she deserved.

It was Jiang Yingzhi who couldn't get out on her own, and Hai Luyin deceived her again, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Hai Chaoyun didn't know why, but he still pressed his forehead to Song Ju's forehead, gently reassuring: "It doesn't matter, you can cry for whoever you want, this is your freedom."

Song Ju said in a muffled voice, "She must have been oppressed and out of breath. Hai Chaoyun, I was like her and almost couldn't get over it."

Song Jian was crying for his past self, and then he was afraid.

Hai Chaoyun hugged Song Cha tightly in distress: "You don't have to suffer anymore, Cha Cha, you reach out and hug me."

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