Driver of The Beautiful CEO

Chapter 286: Worm fly

Liu Yanbo had a dream, a dream he had had many times in the past--

He dreamed of his childhood again. If you want to see the full version for free, please search Baidu

The little guy is walking on a rugged mountain road, the mountain road bends and stretches all the way up

Liu Yanbo has seen him walk many times--

In this dream, every time when he was young, he just walked forward without stopping. He walked a long way, he saw many changes in the scenery along the way, and walked through many spring, summer, autumn and winter repeatedly.

But this road seems to have no end in itself

Liu Yanbo didn't know, because in this dream, he was always so impatient before and just wanted to escape.

He was tired and tired.

So this time, Liu Yanbo wanted to take a look and see if he could come to an end if he was young--

He was walking behind him, not knowing how long he had walked, or how far he had walked, but just kept going forward, just like a machine with programmed programs, Falling into an endless loop of death, it is difficult to extricate--

This road looks very long;

This dream seems to be only longer

Ward.

Huang Ma has gone home to prepare the necessities for hospitalization, and Han Shuilan also temporarily left the ward in an interesting way, saying that he is going to call a friend to consult and see if the other party can wake up a person who may be seriously ill. Patients with psychological trauma.

Family therapy——

Yin Hanruo did not have much hope for this, not because she felt that this method sounded too unreliable, but that she did not have too much confidence in herself.

Has been married to Liu Yanbo for half a year, but she thinks about it carefully. During this time, there seems to be only one thing that her actions may leave him a deep memory.

Yin Hanruo only remembers--

That time, under the eyes of everyone, she slapped Liu Yanbo slap hard, making him lose face.

Probably in his heart, I really am a woman who only knows to make trouble

Yin Hanruo thought this way, and I couldn't help but regret it. I regretted that I hadn't been better for this cheap husband in the past, and regretted that I didn't fulfill my duty as a wife

Repenting from the beginning——

Turns out this taste

Yin Hanruo held Liu Yanbo's cold palm, eyes filled with tears, and said softly, "Liu Yanbo, do you wake up, OK?"

"You said, you want to be the man behind me, you can't talk without counting, you can't lie to me."

"You promised my mom, you promised her to support our family, don't you forget it"

Yin Hanruo said softly, slowly hiding her in her heart, "Liu Yanbo, do you know?"

"When I used to lose my temper with you, not because I really hate you, but because I hate myself. I hate that I become more and more dependent on you; I hate that I am absent when I cannot see you; I hate you more When I do my best, I ca n’t do anything for you. "

When was finished, her tears had already fallen down.

Yin Hanruo is a woman who looks very strong and even stubborn, and it is indeed true, but her strength is not the kind of iceberg-like inhumanity seen by outsiders. In fact, she has a very deep heart The soft side.

Just like at this moment, she is no longer the strong woman who killed decisively in the mall, just a wife who is afraid of losing her husband.

She was crying with pear flowers and rain, just because she thought--

If his Liu Yanbo really could not sleep like this, what should she do with Yin Hanruo?

"Liu Yanbo, do you know?" Yin Hanruo wiped the tears from his face and continued. "I told Qingmeng that before I knew you, no one could tolerate all my unreasonable and willfulness like you, so Even if there is no emotional foundation between us, I am willing to spend the next half of my life with you. These are my truths. "

"So I beg you, don't scare me like this, okay, you get up now, let's go home together, okay"

She looked at him and looked at him who was still "indifferent" on the hospital bed, and the tears fell again.

"Liu Yanbo, you bastard, I let you get up, did you hear?" Yin Hanruo's emotions collapsed again. "You bastard, you can't do this to me, you can't"

-Will Liu Yanbo stay awake in the future

Yin Hanruo was overwhelmed by this growing thought in his mind.

Starting from clenching her teeth to split the door with an axe, until now, her spirit and spirit seemed to be nearly exhausted, and she could no longer support it.

She fell down and lay down beside the bed, unable to speak.

Yin Hanruo is crying, although her cry is low and intermittent, but it is enough to be obsessed--

Liu Yanbo seemed to hear it.

He was still sleeping, but at this moment, his brows seemed to be deeper.

Just--

Yin Hanruo did not see it, nor did Han Shuilan who was walking in.

Yin Hanruo heard the voice of someone coming in, wiped away the tears with the sheets, and then looked up at Han Shuilan who came in.

Han Shuilan walked to the other side of the hospital bed, looked at Yin Hanruo's red eyes, with a little expectation, "How is it?"

Yin Hanruo didn't speak, but shook his head weakly.

Lost——

They stayed quiet for a long time without saying a word. They just looked at Liu Yanbo lying on the bed quietly. They were so overwhelmed.

I don't know how long it has passed before Han Shuilan said softly, "My friend said that he was in a state of self-hypnosis in this situation, because he was unwilling to wake up."

She couldn't help but stretched out her right hand and gently combed Liu Yanbo's bangs that had been messed up in front of her.

How desperate is a person who would rather sleep in a dream than wake up?

Han Shuilan didn't know.

In fact, in the memory of Han Shuilan, Liu Yanbo, who was 13 years old, was already unclear. If there was no reunion at Haida, if Han Chenxi had not been abducted, he was just a Will be forgotten in a hurry-

But there is no such thing in life, and fate always arranges some staggered teeth.

She and him, once again deviated from their own orbits-

They will not meet again for a long time.

Those memories that had been washed away by the torrent of time again and again condensed into images, and more and more.

In the past, a sluice gate was opened, and the memories were like the flood of the embankment.

Even those trivial little things, Han Shuilan can already remember it at this time, she remembers that day, one day--

It was a sunny afternoon, beside the grassy playground, the young man fell asleep beside her, she sang gently, and he raised his mouth slightly in the deep sleep

The dark sky is drooping

Bright stars follow

Chongerfei

Who are you missing

The stars in the sky weep

Withered roses on the ground

Cold wind blowing

As long as you are with you

Chongerfei

Hua'er sleep

Pair and pair are beautiful

Not afraid of dark