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As they left the hospital, Meng Yunhan carefully helped Yi Yuanze to return home. All along the way, they did not remember how many pairs of eyes they had attracted, but they did not seem to care at all, and the current Yi Yuanze was angry in his heart, angry at Meng Yunhan for agreeing to Gu Jing's conditions, and even giving him a chance to explain himself. Yet, as Meng Yunhan was hesitating and hesitating in her heart, she did not know how she should face Gu Jing, nor did she know what choice she should make after hearing his explanation.

Once he returned home, Yi Yuanze pressed her against the door and asked angrily: "Why did you give him a chance to defend himself? Even now, in your heart, you still can't let him go? "

Meng Yunhan looked at his questioning and furious eyes, then shifted her gaze away. Frowning, he said: "I know you hate him, but I cannot hate him.

"Meng Yunhan, what exactly did you and him experience in these five years?" Yi Yuanze clenched his teeth and asked word by word.

Perhaps, even Meng Yunhan herself could not completely remember what had happened, because the things that they had experienced together were far too many. There were even things that were painful, despairing, and sweet.

Meng Yunhan held her hands up to cover her head. Everything was like a tide and it instantly invaded her heart.

"Little Cold …" Looking at her, Yi Yuanze felt his heart ache, and he held her shoulders lightly.

Meng Yunhan's eyes were closed, but tears still poured out from her eyes. She lowered her hands, and panted heavily, feeling that she was about to be surrounded by those unpleasant emotions. She was about to collapse again, just like five years ago.

Although Meng Yunhan did not say a single word, looking at her painful expression, Yi Yuanze knew that those five years were the most sorrowful memories of her life.

Yi Yuanze pulled her into his embrace and tightly hugged her. At the moment, her painful expression was far from being as painful as his.

Smelling the unique smell on Yi Yuanze's body and feeling the warmth of his chest, Meng Yunhan kept telling herself in her heart that all of those things were already in the past. Then, she slowly opened her eyes and slowly breathed.

The matter from five years ago was like a spell. Even though Meng Yunhan tried her best to forget it, the final result was that it was brought up once again, and it was getting clearer and clearer.

"Xiao Han, are you alright?" Yi Yuanze softly patted her back and asked.

Meng Yunhan furrowed her brows, forced herself to calm down, and said: "Five years ago … He has saved my life, so no matter what he does, in my heart, I do not have the qualifications to hate him. "

"He saved your life?" Yi Yuanze asked in surprise, holding her shoulders, he gently pushed her away, and although his eyes had the urge to ask her, he kept on suppressing it.

Meng Yunhan's eyes were bloodshot. Currently, it seemed that she could no longer hide the things that happened five years ago. The scabs that she had seen before were about to be torn open once again.

"Yes, he saved my life." Meng Yunhan shook off Yi Yuanze's hand that was on his shoulder, turned and walked to the sofa, then curled his legs and sat down.

Yi Yuanze quickly walked to her side and sat down. He had a lot of questions to ask, but looking at her current state, he found it difficult to say anything. He wanted to reach out to hug her, but his hands remained suspended in midair, not daring to approach.

"Five years ago, I had a very depressed time." Meng Yunhan fixed her gaze at a certain place from beginning to end, and talked by herself, "In that period of time, I felt that I was not living like a human, a ghost or a ghost, and was not interested in anything, and I didn't even have the motivation to live anymore."

As she spoke, Meng Yunhan suddenly laughed. Now, when she spoke of that matter again, the feeling in her heart was not pain, but ridicule. Her nightmare, the five years that she was the most unwilling to talk about, had actually been a trap and a scam from the very beginning.

"Xiao Han, don't forget that he was the one who caused you so much pain." Yi Yuanze squatted down, and firmly said while holding her hand.

Meng Yunhan lowered her head, her face clearly showing a smile, but her tears had long since been ready to fall. If it was like this, she had already listened for five years, and the only difference was that the person who said those words was different.

"Since five years ago, Gu Jing had always reminded me that the source of my pain was you. Now, you have also told me that the source of my pain is him. How do you expect me to face a villain who has saved my life? "

Yi Yuanze tightly furrowed his brows, the fury in his heart was ignited once again. He tightly shut his eyes, slowly spoke: "Little Han, the truth of the matter is already presented in front of you, he has been lying to you since five years ago, and in these past five years, he has told countless lies, slowly luring you into his trap. No matter what he has done to you, it is only a part of his plan."

"Do you want me to deny that he saved my life?" Meng Yunhan couldn't help but cry, and she was no longer able to control the emotions in her heart.

Yi Yuanze stood up abruptly, his fists clenched tightly. He also had a temper and wanted to vent his anger, so he roared loudly: "Meng Yunhan, how long do you want to lie to yourself? You clearly know that all of this is his trap and his own lie, but why are you still lying to yourself?"

She buried her head in her knees. She did not cry because Yi Yuanze was angry, but because she was shouting at him, but because she started to agree with what Yi Yuanze had said. She once again overturned her decision in her heart.

Hearing her sobs, Yi Yuanze's heart softened. His anger could no longer be ignited and he sat down on the sofa once again, putting his arm around her shoulders and allowing her to lean into his embrace.

Yi Yuanze no longer spoke, he didn't even make any unnecessary movements, and only tightly hugged her. At that moment, he seemed to have long forgotten the pain in his body.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Meng Yunhan's crying voice disappeared from the room. She sobbed gently in Yi Yuanze's embrace, her tears seemingly wetting his clothes.

Meng Yunhan slowly left his chest, raised her head, and looked at her. At that moment, Yi Yuanze's face was filled with worry, but she did not say a single thing.

"You should go rest for a bit. It's better if you don't go to work for the next two days." Meng Yunhan's voice was a little hoarse, her eyes red, looking very pitiful.

Yi Yuanze continuously shook his head, the hand holding her became even more forceful, and said: "I just want to hug you like this, and will never let go."

"I'm fine, go take a rest. Take a look at your wounds, I'll cook for you later." Meng Yunhan lightly patted his chest, and struggled to push him away.

As if he was unsatisfied with what Meng Yunhan was doing, Yi Yuanze frowned. He looked extremely unhappy and said: "I don't want to rest, I just want to see you."

He was serious, and wanted to look at Meng Yunhan from the bottom of his heart. She had missed five years between them, and did not want to waste every second they were together.

Meng Yunhan laughed helplessly, but she didn't know what she should say next. There were too many taboos between them that she couldn't touch and mention.

"Are you sure you don't want to rest?" Meng Yunhan softly asked as she held onto his neck.

Yi Yuanze was a little confused now, a surprised smile plastered across his face, as he felt that the meaning of Meng Yunhan's question was completely different from what he understood. He thought for a while, then asked: "What would happen if I don't go and rest? What happens if you go to rest? "

Meng Yunhan raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "You can go rest. Of course I'll make you food, but since you don't want to rest, then let's go. Go to work at the company."

"When did you learn this technique?" As he spoke, Yi Yuanze gently pinched his waist with a wicked smile on his face. He seemed to have thought back to the night in the old house, when he had said something similar to what he was going to do for her.

Meng Yunhan didn't say anything, she could only laugh, and then keep looking at him, waiting for him to make a choice.

"Alright, but I'm injured. I need to eat something better, so I need to make up for it."

Looking at him, Meng Yunhan knew that there was nothing good going on inside his brain. She quickly let go of the hand that was hooked around his neck and stood up from the sofa in a hurry, saying: "You go rest, I'll use an egg to cover your face in a bit."

If Meng Yunhan had not said that, perhaps she really would have forgotten that she was still injured. Adding to the fact that he had almost not closed her eyes to rest last night, she was really tired now.

"Alright, I'll listen to you. Go and rest." Yi Yuanze slowly stood up from the sofa. The wounds on his body were starting to ache again, and the pain was becoming more and more intense.

Meng Yunhan held his arm and walked towards her bedroom. Although Yi Yuanze's forehead was drenched in sweat, he still maintained a smile. He liked this feeling, liked the feeling of Meng Yunhan accompanying him.

Not long after Yi Yuanze laid on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep. Even when he fell asleep, his brows were knitted tightly together.

Meng Yunhan wanted to reach out and touch his face, but she was afraid that she would hurt his wound. His hand was constantly hovering around a centimeter away from his face, and she had originally wanted to withdraw it, but then she suddenly grabbed onto it. Meng Yunhan thought that he had woken up and realized that he seemed to be dreaming.

Looking at his expression, Meng Yunhan felt that her heart, would subconsciously hurt. The current her seemed to love Yi Yuanze even more than five years ago.

That day, Yi Yuanze did not get up to eat. He seemed to be really tired, and other than occasionally twitching on his bed from the pain from his wounds, he had been sleeping soundly most of the time.

At ten in the night, Gu Jing called Meng Yunhan, but she did not answer. She was not ready to listen to Gu Jing's explanation, nor did she know how to face him.

The injuries on his body were much worse than Yi Yuanze's, but compared to the fact that Meng Yunhan did not pick up his phone, those were already insignificant. He still had far too many things that she had yet to do, and this matter had been exposed a little earlier than he had expected.