Less than a minute later, ye Miaomiao was helped back to the VIP ward by Mo Lin and Xiao Wu.

Ye Miaomiao looks at the motionless talk about Yihan standing there. She knows that she can't escape. As expected.

I just didn't expect that Mo Lin and Xiao Wu, two heartless men, were usually right with them. At this time, they still chose to send themselves back. They knew that they didn't want to see Tan Yihan at a glance.

Tan Yihan looks at the hatred and disgust in Ye Miaomiao's eyes. He hates to see ye Miaomiao's eyes.

But it was Ye Miaomiao who hated him. His chest was blocked, as if he was pressing a huge stone.

Tan Yihan steps towards Ye Miaomiao and comes to her step by step. She thinks that this man wants to do something to himself.

Ye Miaomiao did not expect that he chose to brush past himself, opened the door of the sick room, and dropped a sentence: "let her go."

Then, with the sound of closing the door heavily, Tan Yihan left.

The three people in the ward were stunned. Mo Lin and Xiao Wu looked at each other and discussed with each other what the meaning of "let her go" was?

Ye Miaomiao stood there, but her heart was thumping. Maybe she knew what the sentence "let her go" meant.

Mo Lin took out his mobile phone, dialed Tan Yihan's phone, and asked carefully: "four little, let her go, what do you mean?"

Mo Lin thought that she was just letting her go, no matter what she was, her personal freedom would still be limited.

But what Mo Lin didn't expect was the voice of Tan Yihan's indifference coming from the other end of the phone: "it means, let her go."

Doodle doodle

Then there was a cold hang up sound. The sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard quietly in the ward. Naturally, the words about Yihan echoed in every corner of the ward.

After hearing this, ye Miaomiao burst out laughing: "do you hear me? He told me to go away. He finally let me go."

One side of small five a face dull, four little unexpectedly so let Ye Miaomiao?

How is that possible?

Everyone can see that Si Shao's obsession with Ye Miaomiao is so deep. Even if they hurt each other, they won't be willing to let go. Now they don't want her so easily?

Mo Lin looked at the end of the call page and said, "Ye Miaomiao, you are free at last."

"I should have been free long ago."

After ye Miaomiao finished, she turned and left the door of the sick room. At the moment, her face raised a smile from her heart.

The bodyguard on the corridor, no one dares to stop her, she is free, really free.

She was still wearing a hospital uniform. She walked through the long corridor and into the elevator. She walked out of the inpatient building, looked up at the blue sky and took a deep breath of fresh air.

At this moment, ye Miaomiao felt reborn.

She quickened her pace and stopped a taxi outside the hospital. She wanted to leave quickly because she was afraid that Tan Yihan would go back on his promise and took herself back again

Ye Miaomiao doesn't know that her every move is in the eyes of the luxury car on the side of the road. In the car, Tan Yihan sees Ye Miaomiao's eager to leave through the window, with a smile on her face.

It turned out that the girl was so happy to leave him.

It turns out that the girl can still laugh so happily, as long as she doesn't stay by his side, as long as she stays away from him.

But just when ye Miaomiao stopped the taxi, ye Miaomiao seemed hesitant and closed the door.

Ye Miaomiao walked across the road. No one knew what she wanted to do.

Tan Yihan in the car looks at her figure to see what she wants to do.

At this time, Tan Yihan's dark pupils suddenly tightened.

All of a sudden!

A speeding car crashed Ye Miaomiao into the air.

In the car, ye Miaomiao's body is reflected in Tan Yihan's pupil. Like a dancing butterfly, it flies into the air, but it has no wings. It can only fall heavily on the ground, and then the blood flows into a river.

Talking about Yihan sitting in the car, the whole body is stiff, the heart in the chest seems to miss a beat at this moment.

Ye Miaomiao's body fell heavily on the road. She felt as if her bones were broken. She was too painful to breathe.

She looked at the blue sky, which was the first day of her freedom. It was such an end.

"Cough..."

She choked her throat with blood and coughed, but the blood came out of her mouth and flowed out along the corner of her mouth. It felt like she was going to spit out all the blood in her body.

Her eyelids are very heavy. She can't hold on any longer. She wants to sleep, but she thinks she will wake up forever when she falls asleep.

His arms fell feebly on the ground, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he had no strength at all.

The blood under his body is spreading in all directions. It looks cruel and pitiful.

Ear came the cry of passers-by, as well as the cry of children frightened.

Ye Miaomiao felt as if he was still floating in the air. He could no longer feel any pain.

Suddenly, a face appeared in front of her eyes. She couldn't see it clearly, but she could feel that this face belonged to the man she hated the most.

Tan Yihan's face is so handsome and outstanding. Even though she can't see clearly, she can still feel the beautiful features, such as the outline of the face outlined by the pen.

I can't see his face clearly, but I see the scar on his head. Did she smash it with a cup or a vase? Oh

It took less than a few minutes to escape him and return to his world in such a tragic way.

She really wants to ask God if she really can't leave Tan Yihan? Once you leave, you have to suffer such punishment?

He is like a man coming out of a cartoon, noble and elegant, and invincible.

Then, ye Miaomiao saw that he was picked up by him, and the blood on his cheek stained his black shirt. He clearly heard his heartbeat, which was very fast

She tried to open her eyes to see Tan Yihan's expression clearly, but her vision was blurred and her eyelids were heavy. She slowly closed her eyes, but there was still the last trace of consciousness. His heartbeat echoed in her ears, which sounded a little flustered.

"Miaomiao, be good."

Tan Yihan holds Ye Miaomiao's bloody body, as if holding a large pool of blood. Blood is everywhere, and the delicate little face is stained with blood.

When Mo Lin and Xiao Wu arrived, they were stunned to see such a scene. They never thought such a thing would happen.

"Si Shao, ye Miaomiao, she..."

Small five are a bit stuttering, just now is still noisy, how to lose his temper now become like this, miserable.