The car drove out of the hospital and walked along the street.

When driving about 2,000 meters, Song Youman turned the steering wheel, drove the car to the side of the road, and stepped on the brakes.

Due to inertia, she leaned forward, and then she followed the trend and lay on the steering wheel.

The car music was played in the car, the volume was very low, the singing was soft and faint, occasionally mixed with a whistle sound from the road.

"And you hold an umbrella and hug me into your arms, and you are so cautious in every word... Whether love is written is empty, and you will give it with me in detail... I remembered that I hugged under the umbrella that year, it was like lying on a bridge cable and having a dream. After waking up, I fell to pieces, and I was crushed to pieces, without a trace..."

As the song was singing, Song Youman lay on the steering wheel and kept moving, until the song ended. When a narration came, her shoulders trembled gently.

The narration is: Don't live like a joke like me.

The sound of "Manman" when he was drunk made her take off all her defenses, and in the end, it was like a joke.

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At eleven o'clock in the night, Zhang Tejiao appeared hurriedly at the door of Han Jingnian's ward.

I opened the door and saw that the hospital bed was empty.

Zhang Tezhu frowned and subconsciously went to the bathroom. After not finding Han Jingnian's figure, he withdrew from Han Jingnian's ward and went to Xia Wan'an's ward next door.

The door was half-closed, and Assistant Zhang pushed it gently and saw Han Jingnian sitting next to the hospital bed.

He spoke subconsciously, but before "Mr. Han" could be heard, the man suddenly murmured and choked back into his stomach.

"I will never hurt you again..."

Zhang Teshuai stopped walking in and looked calmly. He saw Han Jingnian's fingertips touching Xia Wan'an's neck with nothing. Although he couldn't see Han Jingnian's expression clearly, he could feel that the overflowing emotions on the man's body were not the coldness he usually had, but the pain and annoyance...

In just a short moment, Special Assistant Zhang realized that he had been forced to be stuffed with another big melon for no reason.

No wonder Mr. Han pinched his hands so hard that he slapped his wounds on his wife's neck. It turned out that he pinched the scars on his wife's neck.

No wonder Mr. Han didn't eat or drink before his wife woke up... He was a little lonely and cold, but it wasn't so difficult to deal with. This time he was so messy that he invited Mrs. Han out, but it was useless... After a long time, he was punishing himself in disguise...

In other words, if the wife doesn’t wake up, Mr. Han will keep tormenting herself like that?

Damn, what's this matter?

No one can hurt you, even if it is me, I can't let you go easily?

What kind of twisted and perverted view of love is this!

"Is there something wrong?"

Han Jingnian, who noticed someone invaded the room, glanced back keenly.

Assistant Zhang hurriedly nodded: "Yes, Mr. Han."

Han Jingnian didn't say anything anymore, but carefully covered the quilt with a sleeping Xia Wan'an, then got up and walked out of the ward.

Assistant Zhang hurriedly followed.

After entering Han Jingnian's ward, Special Assistant Zhang spoke: "Mr. Han, I have done everything you ordered. The people who kidnapped you and your wife that night, all the old things they committed, have been turned out and handed over to the police station. At present, it seems that they will be in prison for the rest of their lives."

"However, what's strange is... the police station received three old records of those people's crimes."

(Note 1 The song is called: A friend of mine; Note 2: I accidentally copied and pasted the previous chapter and repeated it, 100 words were missing, so I added another chapter to make compensation, and there will be updates to 0 points!)
Chapter completed!