Chapter 210
And all the messages Mu Yi kept sending were that Ye Siyun hadn't woken up.
Her heart suddenly seemed to be blocked, and she was waiting in pain for Mu Yi's good news.
"Hanxuan, can you... drive faster... please..." Lin Yiran was so distraught that she had no other option but to beg Li Hanxuan to drive.
Li Hanxuan's tone was calm, even though he was as worried as Lin Yiran, he also comforted the woman beside him: "Don't worry, Ye Siyun will be fine."
It will be fine.
"I know...she will be safe..."
Lin Yiran bit her lip desperately and repeated Li Hanxuan's words again and again.
Now she just hopes to receive a call from Mu Yi soon.
On the phone, Mu Yi joked as usual, telling her that Ye Siyun had woken up safely...
In this world, apart from Ye Siyun, Lin Yiran has no other relatives.
She looked out the window anxiously, thinking of Ye Siyun's difficulties for so many years, the tip of her nose was sore, her eyes were filled with tears and she pursed her thin lips.
Li Hanxuan handed the tissue in his hand to Lin Yiran.
In the three years since he married Lin Yiran, he only saw Lin Yiran cry three times.
The first time they slept together, Lin Yiran cried once. When her father passed away, Lin Yiran cried once. Now that Ye Siyun was injured and unconscious, this was the third time Li Hanxuan saw Lin Yiran cry.
The little crybaby who loved to cry when he was little now sheds tears in front of him only a handful of times.
Li Hanxuan frowned slightly and looked out the car window with a pair of beautiful eyes.
His bony hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, and his eyes gradually dimmed a bit.
Li Hanxuan is full of regrets about his past self.
If it was really because of his unclear misunderstanding about the Lin family, in order to take revenge on the Lin family for everything he had done, that Lin Yiran was completely different from before, she really didn't know how she could make up for it, and what she had done to Lin Yiran
s damage.
"Lin Yiran." After so long, he was finally able to call out these three words gently.
"Um?"
Leng Buding heard Li Hanxuan calling his name, and Lin Yiran was slightly startled.
Her eyes were slightly red, and she was worried that Li Hanxuan would see her. She turned her head and took a tissue to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
After wiping away her tears, her eyes fell back to the screen of the mobile phone in her hand.
Now counting the time, Ye Siyun should have arrived at the hospital, but there has been no news about Mu Yi.
Lin Yiran felt as if there was a big stone in her heart, sinking straight to the bottom, making even breathing feel painful.
She let out a long sigh and refreshed the chat page with Mu Yi repeatedly, waiting for news from Ye Siyun.
The atmosphere in the car fell into silence again, and the man who had just softly called Lin Yiran hesitated to speak.
After hearing about the accident that happened to Ye Siyun, Li Hanxuan seemed to not want to hide his feelings anymore.
Life is so short, they never know whether tomorrow or the accident will come first.
Li Hanxuan didn't even want to let himself have regrets.
The collar of his white shirt was slightly open, and his eyes were fixed forward: "Actually, what I want to see is not the design drawing in your hand, but you."
Chapter completed!