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Did he ever give up on those seniors who were messing up the situation?

The two of them did not belong to the same family. If they did not have this kind of insistence and trust, it would have been impossible for them to reach the end.

Just like Han Jiantian.

Even with love, it was a complete loss.

She didn't want to be the next mother, and even more so, didn't want to be swayed by Han Junli's actions.

"Then continue to be forced." After Tang Mengyao finished speaking calmly, she withdrew her hand and walked towards the washroom.

Just that, Han Junli dashed into the bathroom unwillingly, and closed the door behind him. Insensible, he pulled her closer to him and pressed her tightly against his lips.

The longing in his heart turned into a kiss of love, burning all the coldness on Tang Mengyao's face. His mouth kept shouting, "Yao Yao, I was wrong. I really miss you so much …"

His hopes had been shattered.

Tang Mengyao continued to struggle, but Han Junli still forcefully imprisoned her. When he thought of how she was intimate with other men, he hated her so much that he wanted to take out his saber and kill her.

Han Junli knew full well that Tang Mengyao's current body could not bear any kind of blow, but he really had no choice. He just watched as she threw herself into the arms of another man.

Especially the fact that she seemed to have cut off all relations with him, which ignited all of his rationality. He just wanted to ignore everything and lock her tightly by his side.

Tang Mengyao's entire person was completely emptied by his domineering aura. The tears fell from the corner of her eyes. The pain of being buried deep within her body had been brought back out once more.

His hands, had tightly clenched into a fist, and he had gritted his teeth with force. His mouth was already filled with the scent of fresh blood, but Han Junli's urgent kiss still did not stop.

If the end of the world came, he didn't want to let go.

Finally, Han Junli stopped. Raising his hand, Tang Mengyao gave him a ruthless slap.

"Han Junli, I hate you."

Hates his cruelty, his self-righteousness.

Tang Mengyao turned around and was about to leave, but two streams of crystal clear tears caused Han Junli to feel the terror of losing something. He pulled her back and anxiously said, "Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I …"

Tang Mengyao flung his hands away with all her might, not listening to his explanation at all. In panic, Han Junli wanted to stop him. The two of them were a little agitated. With just a slight misstep, Tang Mengyao fell to the ground. His hand was cut and bleeding profusely from the slide on the ground.

Xiao Yihang, who had been waiting for Tang Mengyao's return for a long time, opened the door. When she saw everything, her face changed greatly. "Yaoyao." Han Junli hurriedly carried her and rushed back to the hospital. She stood there stupidly, maintaining her previous posture.

Looking at the red blood on the ground, his heart went cold.

Looking at his hands, he was terrified. He, had actually injured Yao Yao and her …

Han Junli woke up and rushed back to the hospital. Thinking about Tang Mengyao's condition, he couldn't help but blame himself. How could he be so willful? How could he ignore her body?

Fortunately the wound wasn't big, Yan Hui stopped her blood very quickly. But he still reprimanded her harshly, "How could you be so careless? Don't you know how different you are from others? "

Tang Mengyao looked like an obedient child. Looking at Yan Hui, he said in a low voice, "Sorry, I will pay attention. And... Please don't tell my mother. "

Yan Hui had a helpless look on his face as he pushed her away, "Enough, don't pretend to be pitiful. I won't say it anymore."

If it was in the past, Tang Mengyao would definitely laugh through her nose. But today, she appeared to be silent. Yan Hui asked with concern: "What's wrong? Who bullied you? "

Tang Mengyao curled her lips, "Isn't she still that brother of yours?"

Yan Hui made an "oh" sound, and corrected him: "We have already cut off all ties, at most, he could be considered your ex-husband."

The word 'ex-husband' was somewhat sarcastic.

Tang Mengyao scolded in a bad mood: "Dr. Yan, can you not be so provocative?"

Yan Hui was at a loss, "Did I say something wrong? He was your ex-husband? "

Tang Mengyao glared at him and decided that she would not speak to him again in the future. This man was simply too heartless.

However, Yan Hui still walked forward as if he did not know his wrongs, "Your ex-husband and your future boyfriend are currently outside the door, which one do you want to meet?"

Tang Mengyao shouted in frustration: "Don't look."

"Oh, then I'll say that you're asleep." "Just as he reached the door, he retreated." They seem to be fighting. "

Tang Mengyao replied unhappily. Forget it, I'll just beat her to death. "

Yan Hui nodded his head, he actually sat down on a chair, leisurely picked up a book and started reading.

Original from abroad.

Tang Mengyao looked at them with her eyes wide opened.

"Why aren't you going out?"

"Going out to mediate will make you feel lost. It's better to wait for them to finish their fight before going out to collect the corpses." Yan Hui acted as if he treated you so well, causing three more lines to appear on Tang Mengyao's forehead out of anger.

Hearing that the commotion outside had lessened, Tang Mengyao calmed down. The door gently knocked, only then did Yan Hui calmly put down the book in his hand, and opened the door. It was Xiao Yihang.

"How is Yao Yao?"

Although he was not injured, his clothes were a little messy. Yan Hui glanced at the gloomy man beside him and said in a normal manner: "It's fine already. I'll be here to watch her. "

Xiao Yihang's eyes looked a little disappointed, but when he tried to charge in, he was blocked by Yan Hui. Han Junli's eyes darkened, "Move out of the way." His voice was exceptionally strong. If he didn't see her, he wouldn't be able to rest at ease.

Yan Hui was not afraid of his intimidating gaze. She shook her head and told him clearly. She doesn't want to see you.

Han Junli's impulsive movements, stopped. He looked at the figure on the bed behind the door. His eyes were somewhat dry, and his heart was filled with uneasiness.

The words stuck in his throat, in the end, not a single one came out.

"Let her rest well. I'll come see her when her anger is gone." His feet finally moved the door open. With endless regret and despair, he left.

In the end, she still blamed him. She hated him and didn't want to see him again.

Xiao Yihang did not force him. He merely gave a few words of warning and then left. Yan Hui couldn't help but shake his head and sigh as he looked at the two's tall backs.

This love seems to be very damaging.

She planned to accompany Tang Mengyao back to the ward, so the nurse came over quickly.

"Dr. Yan, small fenugreek herb was suddenly shocked, go take a look quickly."

Yan Hui could not care about Tang Mengyao and hurried over. small fenugreek herb was a doctor who had transferred the patient to him. He was also suffering from sepsis, which was much more serious than Tang Mengyao. If he didn't find a suitable bone marrow, then he really would be at his wit's end.

And now, the change in his body was already very fast, Yan Hui guessed that even if he had the appropriate bone marrow, he might not be able to revive him.

Looking at this eight year old child, Yan Hui's heart trembled. He did everything he could to hope that he could live longer in this world.