One Thousand and Forty-One Sorry, I'm Late! (III)

The daughter followed beside her, fearing that she would tire her mother, so she wanted to take over. The old lady shook her head, "We are getting older now, and one day my body may collapse and I won't be able to push for a minute. I can push as far as I can now."

"Mom, if Dad knows that you love him so much, he will get better soon."

The old lady's eyes were red and she wiped away tears, "There is no question whether we love or not. Our generation, unlike you young people, we have determined that it is something that we will never leave for a lifetime. No matter how sick your dad becomes, No matter how he looks, whether he is moving or not, he is the only person I recognize and I will never let go of his hand until I die."

Shu Nian listened and watched, his eyes suddenly turned red. Her mind was full of what her mother had said to her and her father back then. That person also promised her and her father that no matter what the future holds, their family will never be separated... She will always love them...

But later, Shu Nian realized that some people's eternity is so short... so short...

It was so short that she was caught off guard.

But now, she understands better... It turns out that some people's love is so cheap. I have already used that love to please other people...

As she thought about it, she felt that everything in front of her was gradually becoming more and more blurry. Not wanting others to see her vulnerability, she lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes. When he was about to put his hand down, a tall figure enveloped him. The next moment, her delicate hand was held by the man's warm palm.

She was startled.

Then, the person was pulled up by a force. She fell into a warm and strong embrace.

Raising his eyes, that all-too-familiar face suddenly appeared in his eyes. She felt like she was dreaming. Shouldn't he be on a business trip right now? However, everything about him in front of him was so real, his expressions were real, his breathing was real, and his body temperature was also real...

Ye Yan looked at her solemnly, his eyes slowly moving down from her forehead to her swollen face. His hand holding her face was so tight that the veins were pulsing. On his face, there was guilt mixed with deep heartache, "I came back late..."

The man's words were like the most direct weapon, instantly piercing through all the strength and armor in Shu Nian's heart. There was a hole in the hard shell, and all the grievances and sadness poured out continuously. She was like a hurt child, hugging Ye Yan's neck helplessly, whimpering, and crying bitterly.

The emotions that had been hidden for so long were no longer hidden in front of him, and they were all vented.

Ye Yan hugged her tightly,

It was so tight that I almost wanted to push her into my body. Her painful cries have been tearing at his nerves. For the first time, he truly felt a person's sadness and grievance; he wanted to take a woman under his wings and protect her.

Some people can give you an indescribable sense of security. Emotions that he dared not express in front of anyone, even his relatives, could be expressed in front of him without any concealment. Shu Nian felt that Ye Yan was such a person to him.

She was completely out of control emotionally. She was still sobbing for a long time and was already tired from crying.

Ye Yan picked her up and looked down at her with deep eyes, "No matter how sad you are, the injury must be dealt with first."

Once it's taken care of, it's not too late to settle things with them slowly!

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Shu Nian was carried by Ye Yan to the super VIP reception room on the top floor of the VIP. Shu Nian has also been to this living room. It was the same hall that Mrs. Bai used when she met him last time.

As soon as they arrived, doctors and nurses were already waiting respectfully outside. Ye Yan let them in, and they pushed open the door and checked the wounds of Shu Nian who was sitting on the sofa.

Shu Nian knew that this would make everyone curious about the relationship between her and Ye Yan.

"How is the wound on your forehead?" Ye Yan asked the doctor, looking on. The cold expression on his face made the atmosphere in the entire reception room a bit depressing. The doctors and nurses were very cautious and did not dare to breathe.

Hearing Ye Yan's question, the doctor quickly said: "The wound is not small. It will probably require two stitches."

Two stitches!

very good!

very good!

Ye Yan held Shu Nian's hand, calmed down his emotions, and then asked, "Will there be scars?"

"When we use cosmetic needles, it will be less obvious. But... there will still be some marks."

Ye Yan was about to have an attack, so Shu Nian squeezed his hand and said, "It's okay. It doesn't matter if it leaves a scar."

He lowered his head to look at her.

She chuckled lightly, with tears in the corners of her eyes, "The scar allows me to remember how painful it was at that time. I will never forget it no matter how long it takes."

Ye Yan raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Not only are you not allowed to leave a scar, but I also don't allow you to remember the pain." Ye Yan's long fingers crossed her red and swollen face. She blinked in pain, and there was a bit of chill and pity in Ye Yan's eyebrows, "I will remember these pains for you. As long as you remember, there will never be a next time! Shu Nian, I will never let you be here again They were wronged.”

Shu Nian looked at Ye Yan in front of her. Even though he was very restrained and restrained in front of her, she could still feel the anger on his face.

Even so, his words made her feel warm. There was too much bitterness in her heart, even if it couldn't be diluted by one or two words, it would still make her feel much better. Moreover, she originally thought that she no longer believed in promises and guarantees. Even blood relatives could betray her, let alone an outsider? However, at this moment, when Ye Yan said these words, she unconsciously had many more expectations in her heart.

Ye Yan motioned for them to start treating the wound. When stitching, Ye Yan watched from the side, and the doctor and nurse were inevitably very nervous.

Shu Nian could see it. Moreover, when Ye Yan's expression became cold, the oppression made it difficult for people to breathe, so he begged Ye Yan repeatedly to stop staring. Ye Yan's cell phone rang, so he walked to the window to answer the call. His voice was low, and Shu Nian was stitching again, so he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, but he would turn around and look at himself from time to time. The two people looked at each other, and the worry and comfort between Ye Yan's eyebrows were clearly written on his face.

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After the stitches were done, the doctor and the nurse left.

In the living room, only Shu Nian and Ye Yan were left.

Ye Yan sat down on the sofa with his arms and legs stretched out, patted his legs, and said, "Come and lie down for a while."

Shu Nian did not refuse, but walked over and fell asleep with his head resting on his legs. Her face was full of deep fatigue.

"Who caused these injuries?" Ye Yan pushed her bangs aside and avoided the white gauze on her forehead with his long fingers.