• Cai Xukun, a person who only loves himself, how could he understand such pain? Bi Wenjun laughed again and hung up the phone.
• Cai Xukun looked at the blackened screen, and Bi Wenjun's words kept echoing in his head.
• "How does it feel to see the woman you love lying on the bed motionless?"
• "I don't know when she will wake up, I don't know when she will be able to smile at you and talk to you like before..."
• "Can you understand this feeling?"
• "How could you possibly understand? You can't understand..."
• Cai Xukun turned around and looked at Ling Yiyi's room, his heart suddenly and a little confused.
• He thought that he loved Ling Yiyi at this time! Right? If it wasn't for Ling Yiyi, how could he tolerate Ling Yiyi's unreasonable resistance to him again and again?
• If he didn't love Ling Yiyi, how could he pull Ling Yiyi when she was full of despair?
• Opening the door, walking to the bed and sitting down, looking at the person who had not woken up, Cai Xukun said softly.
• 

  caixukun

  I love you.
• Cai Xukun stroked his heart, his heart beating steadily. He frowned and said another sentence to Ling Yiyi.
• 

  caixukun

  I love you.
• The beating rate of the heartbeat does not change.
• Cai Xukun frowned a little irritably, and he took another look at the woman with her eyes closed and her demeanor changing from beginning to end, and walked out of the room.
• The sound of the door closing sounded, and the person on the bed finally opened her eyes. Her clear eyes looked at the white ceiling, as if in a daze, or as if thinking about something.
• ...
• Fan Chengcheng returned to the base in a daze, and Qin Ziyan immediately greeted him with an anxious and guilty face.
• 

  qinziyan

  I'm sorry, young master, I couldn't watch over the young lady...
• She was ready to be punished by Fan Chengcheng, but Fan Chengcheng didn't even look at her and walked around her.
• Qin Ziyan looked at Fan Chengcheng's back in surprise, the young lady was gone, how could the young master be so calm?
• She thought that maybe she didn't say it clearly, or the young master didn't hear it clearly, so she was chased and reported to Fan Chengcheng loudly.
• 

  qinziyan

  Young master, young lady is gone!
• Fan Chengcheng finally reacted. Fan Chengcheng turned around and glanced at Qin Ziyan. His footsteps happened to stop at the door of his room. He walked in, his voice a little hoarse.
• 

  fanchengcheng

  Leave Yiyi alone for now, go to my car and arrange for someone to bury those two...
• Fan Chengcheng paused, with a faint sadness in his eyes.
• 

  fanchengcheng

  Buried in the garden, in Yiyi's favorite flower, the two of them were buried together.
• Qin Ziyan listened to Fan Chengcheng in a daze, only to find that there was blood on Fan Chengcheng's clothes. She was also very surprised. What kind of people were the two who died, better than Ling Yiyi, who made Fan Chengcheng look like life woman is still important.
• 

  qinziyan

  Yes, young master, I will do it now.
• Fan Chengcheng responded and was about to close the door when Qin Ziyan suddenly thought of a question.
• 

  qinziyan

  Master, do you want to erect a monument?
• 

  qinziyan

  What is written on the tablet?
• Fan Chengcheng shook his head.
• 

  fanchengcheng

  Don't need anything, bury them together... bury them and restore the flowers to their original shape...
• At the end, Fan Chengcheng also added a sentence.
• 

  fanchengcheng

  Don't tell Yi Yi.
• 

  qinziyan

  Yes.
• Qin Ziyan nodded and left.
• For them, what Fan Chengcheng said was an order, and they were not qualified to ask why, as long as they followed his words.
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