Xiang Nan carefully looked at his mother opposite.

However, after not seeing him for three days, Qin Lan's temples had turned white, and he looked dozens of years older than three days ago.

"Go ahead and say what you need to say clearly."

Qin Lan's voice was a little hoarse.

"Thank you, Aunt Qin." Jing Mengxian thanked him politely, paused, and then added, "My father is in good condition, don't worry about him."

When Qin Lan heard this, she was stunned. The next moment, it seemed that she had touched some sensitive nerve again, and tears suddenly poured out like rain.

Jing Mengxian wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't say anything.

Xiangnan followed Jing Mengxian out of the memorial hall.

Xiang Nan's thin body was wrapped in a thin white mourning dress. She stood in front of the wind. The white dress fluttered in the wind and clung to her delicate body, making her even thinner. Just like a gust of wind, it could make her look thinner.

She just swept away.

Jing Mengxian stretched out her hand to pull Xiang Nan, and switched positions with Xiang Nan without leaving a trace, blocking the cold wind for her.

Xiang Nan's mood was always very low, with his head hanging down, his lips pursed, and he didn't speak.

Seeing that Jing Mengxian just stared at her and showed no intention to speak, she couldn't bear it anymore and asked him, "What...are you going to talk to me about?"

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Jing Mengxian asked her back. Finally, he took off his coat and wrapped it around Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan hurriedly refused, "I'm not cold, it's windy, you can wear it."

"Put it on."

Jing Mengxian's commanding tone left no room for criticism.

"You only have a thin shirt." Xiang Nan was a little worried.

"I'm not cold." Jing Mengxian looked at her condescendingly, with a sad smile in his dark eyes, "I can still feel your concern for me. This coldness is really nothing."

Xiang Nan's eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't dare to look at him anymore. She lowered her eyes. After a while, she heard her say in a very soft voice, "I'm sorry..."

Jing Mengxian's eyes flinched several times, and his chest suddenly felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer several times. The feeling of suffocation made him breathless.

"You know Ruoshui's death was a really big blow to my mother and me..."

Xiang Nan lowered his head and said to himself.

Yu's eyelashes drooped, covered with a thin mist, "Ruoshui left, but... from now on, there will be her between us..."

She took a deep breath, with tears in her eyes, "What should I do? I can't forget the scene before she left, the scene where she cut her wrist with a knife... I gave her the knife, it was me

For her!!”

Xiang Nan couldn't control his emotions after all, so he grabbed Jing Mengxian's collar and cried hysterically.

Jing Mengxian hugged Xiang Nan tightly, and her words were like continuous fine needles, piercing his heart hard one by one, "Xiang Nan, don't do this! Don't treat things that don't belong to you.

Take the blame on yourself!"

He hugged her back, tighter and tighter, "Obey, just let me bear this sin!"

Xiang Nan's arms hugged his waist.

The force was very tight, almost as if Jing Mengxian was embedded in his body.

She hugged him like this for a long, long time...

It's been so long that I almost thought Xiang Nan wouldn't speak anymore, but suddenly I heard her say, "Meng Xian, let's slow down..."

Her voice was so low and hoarse.

Jing Mengxian's figure, wearing only his shirt, froze slightly for a second.

The cold wind blows and it feels a little chilly.

He held Xiang Nan's arm a little tighter, but heard him respond, "Okay..."

He didn’t pray, didn’t say many words, just one word, good!

He lets her go...

Give her time to breathe.

Because, forcing her to be with him at this time is just adding salt to her wounds again and again.

That would only make her heart heavy and breathless.

Jing Mengxian's word "good" made Xiang Nan's heart ache.

She was reluctant to let go in every possible way, but at this moment, she still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart...

She buried her face in his arms and sobbed silently, "We all want to be happy."

Xiang Nan is not sure whether he will still be happy in the future, but he must be!!

She said, retreating from his arms without leaving a trace.

"good……"

Jing Mengxian's voice was hoarse. He slowly let go of her back with his arms, and touched her pale face again. He smiled, his eyes filled with mist, and pinched with his fingers.

Xiang Nan’s cheeks asked, “Can you smile and look at me before I leave?”

After hearing his words, Xiang Nan not only didn't laugh, but cried even harder.

Her little hand grasped his big hand, her cheek was buried in his hand, and she had already burst into tears.

In the dark deep pool, Jing Mengxian, a thin light shone slightly, "Xiang Nan, how can I be willing to... let you go when you are like this?"

Xiang Nan sobbed, picked up his face from his big hand, and forced a smile, "Don't worry about me."

Jing Mengxian stared deeply at the smile at the corner of her mouth. He obviously had a lot to say, but in the end, everything was stuck in his throat and nothing came out.

In the end, he just reached out and rubbed Xiang Nan's long hair.

"Can we consider this a peaceful breakup?"

He suddenly asked Xiang Nan.

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was a thin layer of acerbity in his eyes.

He knew that Xiang Nan couldn't pass this test.

The one who died in front of them was her biological sister!

After hearing his words, Xiang Nan's eyes flashed, and the mist in the water became heavier. After all, she just pursed her lips and said nothing more.

long time……

"There will be another surgery later. I'll leave first. My condolences."

After Jing Mengxian finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.

In the cold wind, he only wore a thin shirt. The wind swept over his strong body, but it revealed an indescribable loneliness.

"Meng Xian, your coat!"

Only then did Xiang Nan react and called him.

"No, just take it."

Jing Mengxian didn't look back, he just responded and walked to the parking lot.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to look back, but he is afraid that once he looks back, he will never be able to leave again!

Yin Xiangnan, this time...am I really going to lose you completely?

Until Jing Mengxian's figure disappeared around the corner, Xiang Nan still stood there in a daze, tears already covering her cheeks.

Ruoshui, is it really worth it for you to use your life to hinder my love with him? Or is it just to make me live with your guilt for the rest of my life? This punishment is really too much, both for me and for yourself.

Got it!

No one knows, when the blood gushes out of Yin Ruoshui's veins little by little, whether she regrets it every second...

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From then on, Xiang Nan and Jing Mengxian really broke up.

No one bothered anyone anymore, it seemed like they just let nature take its course and returned to peace.

And that person is like the deepest secret in the heart, no one will mention it easily anymore.

And Ruoshui...

Living in the hearts of every relative who loves her.

"southward!"

The director took the document and walked over to Xiang Nan's desk. "Take a look at the new case. I have an appointment with the client for dinner at six o'clock in the afternoon. You can discuss the details with him then."

"OK."

Xiangnan took the file.
To be continued...