There was a deathly silence in the air as Han Tianning stood at the doorway, his bright eyes staring unwaveringly at the back that made her heart ache.

Song Haojun closed his eyes, tightly clenching his fists, feeling her approach from behind him.

No! Don't see him.

Song Haojun straightened his body, his strong and healthy heart was almost unable to bear the intense beating. He was worried that Han Tianning, who had yet to completely recover, would faint.

With a deathly pale face, Han Tianning walked step by step towards the man with his back facing her.

At this moment, no one knew what she was thinking in her heart. Her black eyes seemed as if they were hiding the entire starry sky as far as the eye could see.

Song Haojun wanted to escape, but he couldn't move his feet.

Unable to move, he felt her stop behind him, not more than a meter away.

His throat tightened. He didn't dare turn around, didn't dare look into her open eyes.

Yan Ziyan turned his head away, hiding the anger in his eyes.

From the very beginning, Han Tianning didn't even look at him. There was only Song Haojun …

He had never been so frustrated in his life.

Such a patient sacrifice, but a woman repeatedly refused;

To fight for a woman, he had lost his dignity and image in front of this group of people. However, she hadn't even been able to take a glance at him.

He wanted to see what Han Tianning would do to Song Haojun.

Han Tianning stopped behind him, calmly waiting for him to turn around. But Song Haojun didn't move, with his back still facing her.

Zhuo Yifeng looked worriedly at her patient and held Su Muyun's hand tightly.

In such a silent confrontation, Han Tianning suddenly took a step forward.

Then the second step...

She walked in front of Song Haojun, raised her head, and looked at his face with a pale face.

Song Haojun shut his eyes tightly.

"Look at me!" Han Tianning's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife when he saw the injured face.

Why would he not want to see her on this island? Why didn't he show up at that time of the morning? Where did he put himself?

Song Haojun didn't look at her, but turned around once again. His chest was moving up and down intensely, as he walked out with large strides.

Leaving her without a word, Song Haojun didn't know what to say.

Hearing her voice, he lost all sense of reason …

"Song Haojun!" Han Tianning raised a hand to cover his chest, trying his best to calm the pain in his chest before chasing after him.

"If you dare to leave, don't ever appear again!" His legs were very long and his pace was huge. Han Tianning's legs were like lead as he was unable to catch up.

Beside the fountain, Song Haojun's wrist was being pulled.

He painfully closed his eyes again. He didn't want to leave …

However, he couldn't control his emotions and didn't know how to face her.

What was he going to say to her in front of so many people, in front of Yan Zhaoge?

Han Tianning pulled his wrist in front of him, his chest heaving. Why? Why did she always take the initiative? He wanted her to beg him to repair it?

Even if he had once been a superstar, even if his worth was out of proportion to her own, she had only regarded him as her husband …

"Open your eyes and look at me!" Han Tianning's eyes were frighteningly bright as he looked at the face that seemed to haunt her dreams.

Song Haojun finally opened his eyes, and looked at the woman in front of him. His black eyes were shining with an oppressive light.

Finally, their eyes met, and Song Haojun's lips twitched, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"Pa!" She raised her empty hand and a clear sound fell on his injured face.

Song Haojun turned his head slightly, but didn't have any reaction.

He was someone who deserved to be beaten. As a man, he was unable to protect his beloved wife as he helplessly watched her being insulted by another man in front of him …

Han Tianning's hand trembled. This slap had caused her heart to bleed.

Standing at the entrance, Zhuo Yifeng looked nervously at Han Tianning, his brows slightly creased. His patient's mood had gone up and down.

Yan Zixian also stood at the door, looking at the two people by the fountain with a gloomy expression.

"You think that you can't see it just by turning around and closing your eyes?" Han Tianning's hands were trembling as he looked at him hatefully, "Song Haojun, continue escaping …" "Continue..."

Song Haojun clenched his teeth, silently looking at her exposed collarbone.

There was a faint red hue on it. It was a kiss mark.

Han Tianning suddenly released his hand and turned slightly sideways. "Since you can let our family live in another Madame Song, why are you still here?" Since you're here, why aren't you willing to see me? "Song Haojun, if you explain yourself clearly, you can leave, or else …"

Song Haojun knew that a lot of people were looking at him from behind.

He took a deep breath and walked forward once more. He didn't give her any explanation, but when he walked past her, he left behind an incredibly soft and soft sentence, "I'm sorry …" I love you. "

Sorry...

Han Tianning didn't want to hear these words. As she stood upright, she felt as if all her internal organs had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

He was her husband, and he should never have said those three words to her in his life.

Because if you say it, it means... He had done her wrong.

I love you...

Some things can be solved by saying that I love you!

There was only one time in her life, and she didn't want to be a fool again.

Han Tianning felt a little dizzy. He tried his best to stand firmly, but it was as if he was stepping on clouds. She reached out a hand to grab a fulcrum, not wanting to fall down again.

"Ning." Yan Zixian stood by the door and saw everything clearly. He quickly ran down the steps and extended a hand to support Han Tianning.

Song Haojun suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He was still an idiot who didn't know how to express himself in front of Han Tianning.

"I'm fine …" Sweat poured from his forehead as Han Tianning held onto the sleeve of the man in front of him to support his body. His voice was somewhat hollow. "I'm fine …"

"Bring her in." Zhuo Yifeng had been observing from the side for a long time, and with some disappointment, she gave an order to Song Haojun, who had turned around.

He immediately carried Han Tianning inside the house.

Han Tianning was only feeling a little dizzy. She struggled slightly in his arms, but her voice was still hollow. "I'm fine …" "I'm fine …"

"Idiot." Su Muyun looked at Song Haojun. This guy was even more stupid than he was before.

His wife was a patient now. Would she die if she said something gentle?

Song Haojun looked like a fish that had been caught on shore as he held Han Tianning in his arms, breathing heavily.

Han Tianning was fine. Her body's quality was so good that Zhuo Yifeng was surprised.

Ever since he was young, he had been able to heal his body. Han Tianning had a fairly strong heart.

Zhuo Yifeng didn't know what was added to the water, but after Han Tianning drank it, his heart stopped beating as fast as it could. His dizziness also subsided a bit, but his chest was still heavily clogged up.

Han Tianning rubbed his chest. When did she become so delicate? He had to live well, live like the wind and water, only then would he be able to live up to the dignity his parents had bestowed upon him.

"Do you feel better now?" Zhuo Yifeng watched as her lips gradually recovered a few traces of blood and felt relieved.

Han Tianning nodded his head. The dizziness only lasted for a split-second. Her body wasn't so bad that she would faint at any moment. They were just too nervous.

"Feng, can I leave the island early?" Han Tianning asked softly.

"It's best not to. In the final stage, you must persevere. Only then will you be able to fully recover." Zhuo Yifeng suggested from the doctor's point of view.

The two incidents today had made Zhuo Yifeng feel that Han Tianning had indeed recovered by more than half. If it were anyone else, they would have fainted in the pool and their condition would have worsened.

However, this did not mean that Han Tianning would be able to leave the island. She needed to be treated thoroughly before she could live a normal life without worry.

"But... "But …"

Han Tianning wanted to leave. He wanted to return to his own life. He wanted to fill himself in with work. He wanted to avoid the topic. He wanted to find out why Song Haojun was treating him like this …

Song Haojun was regretful and regretful. He was a pig, and at such a time, he made a mess and didn't grasp the opportunity to say what he needed to.

He had almost caused Han Tianning harm again. He was an absolute idiot.

He stood outside the window with a swollen face, Song Haojun received a call from his father, and was about to leave tomorrow.

Han Tianning knew that if he opened the window, he would be able to see Song Haojun, but she was still lying there listlessly, having received Zhuo Yifeng's sedative and unwilling to see him again.

Of course, he didn't want to see the date.

She shut herself up in her room, closed her eyes, and tried to think.

The sedative worked, making her less anxious and sad.

Han Tianning's parents were sunbathing by the sea when they suddenly heard that something had happened in the villa. They rushed back in a hurry and saw their son-in-law standing by the southernmost wall, covered in wounds.

When his mother saw him like that, she immediately became angry.

Initially, he shouldn't have been soft-hearted enough to allow him to stay here. What kind of sneaky look? He had already messed up other people's homes and even beat up the young master as well. He really didn't know why his daughter would have such a tough time marrying a stinking brat like Song Haojun.

Mother Han really hated him, but when she rushed in front of Song Haojun, seeing his reddened eyes and regretful and sorrowful expression, as well as the few wounds on his handsome face that had yet to be treated, she stamped her feet.

It was a good thing that nothing had happened to Ning Xuemo. Otherwise, she definitely wouldn't have forgiven Song Hao.

He didn't eat, drink or speak, nor did he leave. It was as if Song Haojun was repenting, standing under the window and keeping silent about everyone's advice and curses.

He hated himself for not holding her at that moment.

Why didn't he tell her the truth?

Her body had already recovered enough to accept many things, but he cruelly attacked her again.

Who knew what he was thinking at that time? When Han Tianning asked him to explain, his mind buzzed with her face, and he didn't dare look into her clear eyes. He only wanted to escape first.

He was a coward!

One hour passed, two hours passed …

As nightfall approached, the island gradually regained its tranquility.

Song Haojun was still standing under the closed window, motionless.

The dew had gradually dampened the ends of his hair, and the wound seemed to have gone numb. He only felt a heart-wrenching pain.

If that scene could be repeated, he would definitely not run away. He would absolutely not …

It had to be known that he hadn't met her gaze for so long. At that moment in the morning, how panicked was his heart? He had completely lost all sense of calm and only wanted to avoid her gaze …