Xiang Nuan walked slowly for fear that he would walk faster. Fu Yehan saw him and he disappeared again.
It's not impossible. Who knows the young master's temper? Maybe he disturbed him. He disliked it and left as soon as he turned around.
Moreover, she knows that Fu Yehan should be angry now. He can't disappear for a while, especially when he knows that he lied to him
Xiang Nuan has never been so embarrassed, but now she has to admit that she really has too much guilt for Fu Yehan.
I don't know what Fu Yehan will say to himself at this time. Will he scold himself or ignore himself directly?
Maybe... He will listen to his own explanation. Is there any possibility of recovery?
All this is unknowable.
When Xiang Nuan's head was in a mess, her steps were getting closer and closer to Fu Yehan.
Ten meters
Five meters
It's really getting closer
She approached Fu Yehan and saw Fu Yehan's side face. Fu Yehan's facial features are as delicate as before.
But at this time, his lips were tightly pursed, and the whole person exuded an aura of strangers, which really didn't match the exquisite facial features.
Just as Xiang Nuan was about to approach Fu Yehan
A roar of cars sounded, very harsh, and rubbed his ears subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, the car almost slipped out of control. At the moment when Xiang Nuan realized it, her pupils shrank suddenly!
Seeing that the car was about to hit Fu Yehan, Xiang Nuan didn't think about it. He rushed over, pulled Fu Yehan's sleeve and pulled Fu Yehan behind him.
Basically, at this moment, Fu Yehan turned around.
The man just saw the woman and heard a loud noise around him.
Bang.
Harsh and amazing!
The car hit the side rail and made a loud noise.
After a moment of silence, the people around him exclaimed, "come on, there's a car accident! How can this happen!"
"Wow, there's really a car accident. It's the first time I've seen the scene of a car accident."
The scene was immediately chaotic.
……
The picture in Xiang Nuan's brain still stays in the scene of the car rushing over just now. She was a little afraid. If she hadn't been quick and quick, she pulled Fu Yehan. Maybe Fu Yehan is now
Fortunately, Fu Yehan has nothing to do now, and he has nothing to do with himself.
She breathed out a gentle breath.
It's so dangerous
Just at this moment, Xiang Nuan didn't know how much cold sweat came out of his back.
It was the rest of his life, and Xiang Nuan smiled.
Then, her smile didn't last long. When she turned her head, she turned to Fu Yehan's eyes and became warm and stiff, just like a withered flower, which suddenly lost its color.
Fu Yehan didn't mean to be grateful. On the contrary, the whole person was like falling into the ice cellar for thousands of years. He looked coldly at Xiang Nuan, making people unable to get close to him.
Xiang Nuan grabbed her hand, but he grabbed it in turn. The tighter he grabbed it, the more painful it was.
"Fu Yehan, you... Take it easy. I'm hurt by you."
Xiang Nuan really couldn't stand it. She whispered pain and broke away later. She hoped Fu Yehan would stop holding his hand while sneering at himself.
Why is he so fierce? He saved his life. He didn't think he was his ex-wife's sake, but he had to think he was his life-saving benefactor.
Xiang Nuan's eyes were covered with mist because of the pain.
Fu Yehan suddenly released his hand.
But Xiang Nuan felt that Fu Yehan suddenly released his hand, as if he had suddenly left himself, as if he had suddenly decided to go his own way with himself.
Her nose was sour, the fog at the bottom of her eyes condensed, and her tears almost came down.
She looked up and looked at Fu Yehan pitifully.
Fu Yehan still has a black face, his eyes are chilly, and Xiang Nuan's mood is more depressed.
Fu Yehan hasn't looked at himself with such eyes for a long time.
Fu Yehan had seen Xiang Nuan every time he was angry before.
But this time, Fu Yehan seemed to eat himself, right! Not only did he eat himself, but he wanted to eat himself alive now.
She found that as long as she looked at Fu Yehan more, the sadness in her heart would be a little more, and she felt more and more uncomfortable to warm her heart.
She carefully raised her head and looked at Fu Yehan, moved her mouth and wanted to say something.
When she saw the man's eyebrows, they almost became a Sichuan word. Xiang Nuan was uneasy. She didn't know whether she should speak or not.
Fu Yehan looked at Xiang Nuan for a long time and suddenly opened his mouth.
His handsome face was sullen and his voice was cold. "Xiang Nuan, are you trying to die?"
Xiang Nuan was stunned.
She didn't understand why Fu Yehan said that. Of course she didn't want to die
Looking at Fu Yehan's life hanging on the line, how could she leave him alone.
He didn't thank himself for coming back and questioning himself
"I didn't, I just..."
Xiang Nuan didn't know how to answer for a moment, but felt wronged.
Her hand unconsciously grasped the corner of Fu Yehan's clothes. Although her small hand was inconspicuous, he could still feel the clothes on Fu Yehan.
She didn't know what was going on, but she always felt that Fu Yehan might push himself away and leave himself at the next moment. She didn't want Fu Yehan to leave from her heart, so she grabbed his clothes.
Although it is childish enough, it is also a good way.
"I'm sorry about Bai Yongmei...".
Originally, Xiang Nuan was ready to apologize. Unexpectedly, Fu Yehan interrupted her.
"Do you know what danger is? Sorry, if you kill yourself, do you still have life to say sorry to me?"
Xiang Nuan was stunned.
It turned out that what they said was not the same thing.
She looked at the car next to her. The car hit the railing. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the people inside. They had been pulled out by others and sent to the hospital first. It should be that the traffic police would come too.
She looked at the car that had been smashed and imagined if she had been rolled under the wheel
That's unimaginable.
She suddenly felt the concern for herself in Fu Yehan's reproachful words.
The nose was sour and tears fell to warm.
She clenched Fu Yehan's hand and tightened it a little, holding Fu Yehan's clothes tightly.
Bury his head in Fu Yehan's chest and cry into tears
Fu Yehan's face was trembling with cold.
But the woman in her arms seemed colder, crying and trembling.
Seeing this, his anger had dissipated for most of the time. He stood silent and let the woman lean on his shoulder and cry for a while.
Xiang Nuan cries more and more sadly.
Fu Yehan sighed, put his arm around his warm waist and gently hugged her in his arms.