Chapter 776: Yan Huan derailed

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"The legs are saved, but you need to be more careful in the future. If you fall again, the fairy will not help her."
"And..." He Yibin looked up and down Lu Yi.
"Lu Yi, don't overdo it."
Lu Yi squeezed his thin lips, he knew what He Yibin was talking about.
It's just that he has no way to be distracted elsewhere.
It’s really not good to have more women. He Yibin seems to be feeling it. I really don’t know how those who step on two boats can still live in the wind and water, and can love this woman with you, On the one hand, I can talk sweetly to that woman.
It turned out that it was because of the words scumbag.
Lu Yi's steps paused. This is there, alluding to him?
"Mom, I'm going out once," Yan Huan put on his clothes, then tied his scarf, his hands were already on the door, and he was ready to go out.
Ye Shuyun struggled no matter how urgent she was. She couldn't keep Yan Huan at home all day long. The more she was here, the quieter she was, the more cranky she was.
Besides, Yan Huan just came out. She was cut to the face by the cold wind outside. She felt her face and felt pain.
At this time, her fingers swelled quickly within a few days, and then became ten radishes in winter.
She surrounded her scarf again, but also inhaled the cold air at this time, and in a flash, the cold air almost choked on her lungs, which were cold together and cold together. .
She walked into a flower shop. When she entered, her hands were empty, but when she came out, she was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands.
She walked forward step by step, like a wandering soul in the world, not knowing where to start or where to end, until she stood in front of a cemetery, her steps stopped, her heart was also A pain followed.
She walked in. There was a body buried under every little tombstone here, and they turned into ash and smoke. The change no longer exists, and it exists in the hearts of every loved one, but also their souls. I don't know how long it has passed. Perhaps, it will really be forgotten, forever.
She found the place she loved most in the past. When she was thinking about him, she would sit here for a whole day without eating, drinking or speaking, but who can tell her what she did before No, just a joke.
How could a person who didn't die could hear her.
Yes, he didn't die, but there were other women.
She put the flowers down, but she stood, not taking a step forward.
The death certificate has been revoked. The tombstone is empty. Maybe another person will come in shortly afterwards, and then the death of this person, including everything in his entire world, is also followed. The person dies, like a lamp. Extinguish.
She stood in front of the tombstone in this way, feeling that her entire person was abandoned, and abandoned by everyone, just like in the previous life, and now even a thought has not been left to her.
Suddenly, she turned around, and the corner of the dress gently wiped the bouquet, which also left a light floral fragrance on her body, and the aftertaste of the floral fragrance also followed her departure Dissipated.
For a cup of milk tea, she handed over the change and then took the milk tea while drinking it, but she accidentally stopped her feet at the entrance of a hospital and walked in. She was sitting on the rest chair of the hospital, drinking milk tea bit by bit, and her eyes were looking at the front calmly, not knowing what she was looking at, or what she was waiting for.
Until a man walked forward in a hurry, he still had something in his hand, his attention was always on it, Yan Huan stood up, and his unconscious footsteps also moved forward.
He goes, she goes, he stops, she stops.
Perhaps because he is in a hurry right now, for a while, even the most basic attention is gone.
Until he walked into a ward.
Yan Huan put the milk tea next to her mouth again, and it was cold. There was no warmth and sweetness at the beginning. What was left was only the bitter taste of some tea, which ran out of her taste buds.
She looked in through the glass on the door and saw the inside. The man was talking to the woman inside. Although his brows were slightly tight, he was very patient.
Sure enough, I forgot. Sure enough, it was not him.
Suddenly, Yan Huan lowered her head, so she didn't know when. In fact, she had already burst into tears. She kept her head down, only the afterglow of her eyes, and finally fell on the strangers in front. Then turned around and just left here.
After returning home, Ye Shuyun was careful not to ask where she went.
"Mom, I'm okay," she walked to Ye Shuyun, and then stretched out her hand like a child, resting her head on Ye Shuyun's shoulder. "Before I remember, if I was wronged, just If you want to find a mother like this, although her mother is not strong, but from small to large, it is the biggest and safest rely on."
Ye Shuyun suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart, she gently stroked Yan Huan’s hair, "Mom likes you when she first saw you. She still robbed you as your daughter with your mother Lei, so no matter what Without Lu Yi, you are our daughters."
Yan Huan's heart seemed to break like a hole, and it hurt like that.
Bingbing's pain, cold pain, cold pain.
"Mom, I'm sorry." She hugged Ye Shuyun tightly. This mum was like she was shouting her own mom, but her mom was gone, and this mom wouldn't be wrong again in the future?
And this sentence is sorry, Ye Shuyun doesn't know what to say, she can't reply to Huan, nor can she respond to her, just know that at this time, Yan Huan is really like a child, she is very lonely, lonely, but she But she never let herself be pitiful, and her tears flowed into her blood, still the stubbornness of her previous life.
A few days later, a sudden news almost burst into half of the entertainment circle.
Almost all of the large-scale large-scale websites are full of sweet dinners by Yinghou Yanhuan and singer Song Xihua, and it is a matter of spending a good night together.
If it was before, maybe everyone will give a certain generous attitude towards it. After all, Yan Huan’s husband has been dead for two years, and no woman will live by a dead person.
The divorce rate is so high now, even if people are present, divorce is possible, not to mention that people are dead. Now the fans are different from the past. They are a lot more enlightened, but there is only one point, the idol is not You can be discredited, otherwise you won’t talk about it, it may be like many previous artists, they will be yelled out of the entertainment circle by fans.