"Brother Han..." Yi Xiaoling hands holding his neck, eyelids trembling, closed his eyes, trying to control his fear.

One by one, her clothes fell under the bed

The cold feeling on her body made her shrink. In her mind, the sensitive nerve seemed to be pulled. In front of her eyes, the pictures full of traces on her body flashed continuously, stimulating her memory.

She clenched her hands into fists to protect herself, but her body began to shake

"Xiaoling, open your eyes and look at me. I'm your brother Han. I won't hurt you." Yan Shuhan soon noticed her abnormality. All his movements stopped and he held her in his arms.

Waiting for her to calm down.

"Xiaoling, is that ok?" Yan Shuhan held her face in his hands and gently fell a kiss on her cherry lips, which opened slightly.

His understanding and doting, let Yi Xiaoling forbear tears, a moment gushed out, rushed into his arms, wow cry.

"Brother Han, I'm sorry I'm sorry... "

It's not the first time. She can't convince herself.

As soon as she gets close to Yan Shuhan, she will think of that night.

I think that I'm not clean enough for him

"You have nothing to apologize for. I can wait until you are willing to accept me." Yan Shuhan kisses off her tears, suppresses his impulse, and pacifies Yi Xiaoling who is in a state of emotional collapse.

He was anxious to get her, for fear that she would push him away again.

As long as she is willing to accompany him to work hard, he has nothing to wait for.

When the truth comes out, the black hand behind her and the person who hurt her will be punished by law.

Or, waiting for their wedding night

Yan Shuhan's eyes were deep, and his memory seemed to travel through time and space,

"buzz..." Yi Xiaoling's mobile phone rings.

She took a look at the caller ID and said, "it's Meng Liangfeng."

Meng Liangfeng never takes the initiative to call her. Even if something happens, Wen Yujia will call her. Yi Xiaoling suddenly has an ominous premonition in her heart.

She looks up at Yan Shuhan and answers the phone.

"Yi Xiaoling, Yu Jia committed suicide..."

"Bang -" the mobile phone slipped from the palm of his hand, and Yi Xiaoling was very flustered. He stared at the mobile phone that fell on the bed and reached out to pick it up, but he couldn't hold it.

When she recovered, she immediately climbed out of Yan Shuhan's arms, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

Grab your cell phone and run out.

"Xiaoling, calm down and take a deep breath. I'll take you there." Yan shuhanzi's pupil was tight. He heard what Meng Liangfeng said on the phone just now.

He didn't expect that he was counting on Wen Yujia and Meng Liangfeng's reconciliation to make Yi Xiaoling believe that as long as two people are willing to work hard, there is no obstacle.

Who knows, now received, but it is Wen Yujia suicide news.

If Wen Yujia really dies, I'm afraid Yi Xiaoling's heart will be closed again.

This is the last picture he wants to see

Yan Shuhan led her and left the rest room.

Driving all the way to the hospital, Yi Xiaoling was very tight, curled up in the co driver's seat, his hands were twisted together, his eyes were red, and he didn't speak.

"Xiaoling, take it easy. She'll be fine."

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