Mi Ruo stopped looking at him and turned around and said, "Goodbye. No, it's better not to see you again."

Li Yan's mouth was frivolous, a bitter smile appeared, and he turned around and went out.

Inexplicably, seeing his figure disappear from sight, Mi Ruo felt that all the strength in his body seemed to have been pulled away.

She slowly walked back to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and lowered her head.

A little memory that slowly emerged in her mind told her that the ring was given to her by Li Yan, and he forced her to wear a finger. He also arrogantly ordered her to never take it down...

Such memories have an indescribable sadness, and it seems like a huge rock is pressing on the chest, making people breathless.

She thought it was right to drive him away...

Li Yan did not leave. The air in Nancheng was very humid at night. He wrapped himself in a windbreaker and stood on the street next to the villa. He looked up for a long time.

I thought that her memory and the painful past would be slightly wiped out, but I didn't expect that it would still be so long and the distance between them was still so far away.

The lights in the room were still on, and I wonder if she was thinking about her thoughts like him.

Li Yan took a deep breath, and the cold air at night circled in his lungs, exhaling with his body temperature and melting into the night. A faint white wisp of mist quickly disappeared.

At this moment, Li Yan really felt that the cruelest person in the world was her.

She didn't know that for him, promising to divorce her and let her run away from home was his biggest trauma. But today, he felt like he was torn open the wound by Miruo and sprinkled salt on his affected area.

Yes, he deserved it. At that time, Gu Bo and Rong Ye said nothing wrong. If he had listened to the advice, he would not have developed to this point...

Soon, a cigarette burned out between his fingers.

He raised his head and looked up at the building again, his eyes falling somewhere, until the lights there went out, and then turned and left.

City Central Hospital.

There is always a smell that makes people over-secretize adrenaline in the hospital ward. Doctors and nurses with solemn expressions are not whispering instruments, the smell of disinfectant water and blood, and people lying motionless on the hospital bed.

Li Yan slowly walked to the edge of the bed, gently pulled over the chair and sat in front of Luo Yuan's hospital bed.

"Why isn't he awake yet?" he asked with a frown.

Rong Ye, behind him, put his hands in his white pocket, "This...is difficult to explain clearly in medicine."

"You mean, he has become...vegetative?"

"That's not true," Rong Ye sighed. "Vegan state means that the patient has spontaneous breathing, pulse, blood pressure, and body temperature, but has no speech, consciousness, or thinking ability. After our careful examination, Luo Yuan's brain is not an unconscious state, look at this."

As he said that, Rong Ye took out a brain cell distribution map, pointed to a red area above, and said: "This red area indicates that his brain is still in an active state of thinking. As for the state of being in a coma, we need further research."

Li Yan closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, and stood up firmly, "Okay, I'll hand him over to you. At all costs, I must wake him up."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Rong Ye grinned and said jokingly: "After that, he has become like this, the first person to be happy, isn't you?"

Li Yan stopped and gave him a blank look, "If he had used such despicable means to keep Mi Ruo by my side, Luo Yuan would have died a hundred times long ago."

If he really wanted Luo Yuan to die, he would have easily taken Luo Yuan's life when the Wall Dance Academy had a conflict with him a year ago. Why bother to wait until now?

"Then aren't you afraid that he will snatch your wife away again after he wakes up?"

Li Yan raised his eyes and looked out the window. The sunlight fell on the glass window through the branches, jumping with stars. He had never thought about this problem. Rong Ye's worries were also his worries.

However, the mark of harming Miruo was already on his back. It was not easy to ask him to let him go and not care about that past.

He didn't plan to repeat the mistakes of his past. He would not let his feelings go to an imbalance again, nor would he want to hurt her again.

His long eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell on the ground showed a trace of sadness, and he said quietly: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that she will hate me for the rest of her life."

Time flies, and this month has passed in a blink of an eye.

No matter where you are, you must face the helplessness of reality. Because of the old disease in your legs, Mi Ruo has retreated a little.

In addition to going to the supermarket to buy daily necessities, she basically stayed at home, sleeped, chatted online, and even learned to play games. It seemed comfortable, but it was actually painful. This kind of life like a home girl is really like a useless person.

Alas, if she stays at home, she may go crazy.

She desperately needs a job, whether for money or why.

She looked in front of the mirror and put on her own dance practice suit, trying to practice a few movements. The wound on her ankle had already formed a scar, crooked and twisted. At first glance, it looked like a centipede winding on her legs.

Subconsciously, she felt that this scar had something to do with Li Yan.

She couldn't help but think of him...

Since that day, he drove him out of the house with no face, the two of them have never seen each other again, and she has never received his "consolation" call.

The next day, she found a convenience service company in the newspaper, replaced the door lock, and disposed all the things that belonged to him in the house as garbage, making her happy that the aunt who collected the waste was collected.

I can't find a trace of his aura at home.

Looking back at the time in the hospital, his meticulous care, gentle words, and delusionary voices all defeated her psychological defense bit by bit. Fortunately, she held on to the critical moment.

Although she felt a little disappointed now, she felt that this was something she had to experience. At least, she had not had any dreams about him in the past half month.

The memories of the past will not be like tides, but they will be dizzy and dizzy.

In Hao Miaomiao's words, stay away from the poison of "Yan" and care for life!

She thought it was funny.

The air exudes a faint lavender fragrance. Unlike the sweet smell of roses, the lavender fragrance is elegant and long, which can calm emotions and relax your spirits.

She closed her eyes and sniffed hard, stretched her body a few times, walked to the table and sat down to rest. As soon as she sat down, Hao Miaomiao called.

"Miruo, how about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

She raised her eyebrows and quickly replied: "Why, have you won the lottery?"

"Bad! It's almost the same as stepping on dog shit! How about it? I'll treat you to dinner tonight. You'll be up to you whatever you want, but I'll choose the location."

Mi Ruo thought for a while and said, "I have no choice but to show my diligence, either a traitor or a thief. I smell the breath of conspiracy."

"Where is it? Come on, come on." Hao Miaomiao actually acted coquettishly.

She smiled happily after hearing this, and responded, "Okay, but you have to help me with a job."

Hao Miaomiao shouted, "Are you looking for a job? Does your Li Yan allow you to do this?"

"I've driven him out of the house, he doesn't care."

"No, the sun came out from the west? Who is Li Yan? You drove out of the house by you?"

Mi Ruo was unhappy, Hao Miaomiao always mentioned Li Yan and complained: "Don't mention him to me, tell me whether you agree or not."

"Okay, I'll ask someone right away to see if there is anything suitable for you."

"One word is determined."

"It's hard to chase after all!"

Mi Ruo didn't expect that Hao Miaomiao was so efficient, so she quickly sent her an interview address and told her to arrive on time at 6 o'clock in the evening, otherwise the interview opportunity would be invalid.

She hung up the phone and began to dress herself up.

Looking down at the practice clothes on her body, she couldn't help but think of the beautiful dresses in the closet in the locker room. However, she hadn't worn them much during this period. Instead, she bought a lot of casual clothes and jeans with Hao Miaomiao's company.

Hao Miaomiao said that her dress looks more like a student, and no one would have thought that she was a married woman who was about to divorce.

I am going to have an interview today. Do you have to dress more solemnly? But if you want to wear those beautiful dresses, you have to put on makeup, make up your hair, and wear high heels, right?

By the way, you have to prepare a dance suit.

Thinking of this, Mi Ruo felt the more troublesome it was, so he simply brought out a training suit.

With a nervous mood, she came to the agreed address. This was her first time applying for the job. Although she was nervous, she didn't expect that the place where Hao Miaomiao asked her to come was actually a nightclub!

She stared at the sign of the "harem" in a daze, feeling a little familiar, and hesitated whether to go in.

Miruo doesn't like nightclubs very much.

The pungent smell of rouge and water powder and the rich erosion made Mi Ruo feel like vomiting! As soon as he thought of stepping into this place, Mi Ruo felt that he was about to suffocate.

Mi Ruo quickly called Hao Miaomiao, and Hao Miaomiao told her that the boss of the harem needed to hire a dance teacher to train the ladies in the store to dance.

So that's it, Mi Ruo breathed a sigh of relief. But she didn't expect that in this kind of vocal scene, she would even hire a professional dance teacher to train employees. It was really weird.

As I was thinking, I saw two or three girls in performing uniforms walking out of it cursingly.

"It's too much. Do you think you're running the Hollywood Grand Theater? It's both jazz and pole dance..."

"That's right, it's just a nightclub, I don't like it yet!"

Mi Ruo watched them walk by and blinked, vaguely guessing that this time the job application would not be so easy.

She took a deep breath and walked into the "harem" nightclub.

The waiter told her that she wanted to apply for a job and went directly to the third floor.

On the west side of the third floor is the venue for applying for the job.

As soon as I entered it, Mi Ruo felt it was dazzling. The walls around were covered with oval mirrors. It was very fragrant inside, full of rouge and water powder, which was very pungent. Mi Ruo couldn't help twisting his nose to adapt to the smell here.

The interview location is on the west side of the third floor. The door is closed, and there are four or five candidates sitting on the sofa on the side of the door.

She found a corner seat and sat down, playing with her fingers. Although she was applying for a job on such an occasion, she was still very nervous. After all, it was the first time, and it was fake not to be nervous.

She habitually bit her finger and frowned slightly. Time passed slowly. She looked at her phone many times, and it was not her turn until almost seven o'clock.
To be continued...