She looked at Rong Jincheng and saw that Rong Jincheng looked serious and serious, which was really serious and serious.

It seemed like I was discussing something amazing with her.

But Han Yurou didn't understand: "What did you say?"

Rong Jincheng sat on the bed, sitting upright, and his loose hospital gown made him look even thinner: "Are you in love?"

"What's your business?" Han Yurou felt that this person was simply a bad thing.

"Who sent you a text message? Is anyone harassed you?" Rong Jincheng just refused to give in, "If you are in love, tell me."

"Who are you me and I want to tell you?"

"I am your man." Rong Jincheng was aggressive, but within a second, he saw Han Yurou's vicious eyes and instantly, "Once upon a time."

"The person who sent me a text message... do you want to know? It's my mother. That's right, it's Ms. Yao Zhi and Han Yun's wife you know. My mother and I have a very terrible relationship and basically breaks apart. As for why, Rong Jincheng knows better than anyone else. If it weren't for you, the Han family was still the Han family, no matter how bad the family was, the family would be at least happy and complete. Rong Jincheng, I said this, do you understand? Don't pretend to be stupid."

Rong Jinchengmo.

In an instant, he fell into endless silence.

He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"So Rong Jincheng, I am willing to take care of you until you are discharged from the hospital, purely because you helped me. I have always had a clear distinction between grievances. After you are discharged from the hospital, we will write down everything in New York. As for everything in the capital, I will never forget. Rong Jincheng, do you understand?" Han Yurou's voice was low and her throat was sore, and her eyes were full of red light.

"Does that mean that if I don't leave the hospital for the rest of my life, you will take care of me for the rest of my life?" Rong Jincheng suddenly looked up at her with a burning look.

"Impossible. Whether you are discharged from the hospital or not, I will take care of you for one week at most."

"That matter in the capital...will you never forgive me?"

"How do you ask me to forgive you? Rong Jincheng, are you pretending to be crazy? How much will a woman forgive a man who is under house arrest, playing with her, and speaking harshly to her? I don't want to mention the things you have done to me, it doesn't mean I have forgotten."

"You... what do you want me to do to forget?" Rong Jincheng's eyes flashed, and there was a little begging in his deep eyes.

"Wait for you to die."

Han Yurou didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she picked up her phone and ran out.

She was in a very bad mood.

Rong Jincheng was the only one left in the ward.

Maybe... when he dies, she will forget only when he dies.

He lowered his head, his long eye feathers trembled slightly, his face was filled with indescribable pain, and he remained silent and was silent to the extreme.

She can't forget those.

The early autumn sun always has a bleak light, and the sun shines on the trees, on the tall buildings, and in the melodious light and shadow, time flies.

Han Yurou ran to a remote corner of the hospital, panting and covering her heart until pain spreads to her limbs from time to time. She squatted down and buried her head deeply in her knees in pain.

There is no light in this corner, it is very dark.

Just like there is always a place in her heart, which is gloomy and can't shine in no way.
Chapter completed!