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Chapter 32: The Epilogue

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    "Brother Chen is gone```" When Age appeared in front of Han Yan, he tried to say in a calm voice: "Brother Chen has been holding his last breath for you, but you are sitting here in a daze, Brother Chen is really watching!"  It¡¯s your fault.¡± He gritted his teeth, but Han Yan sat quietly on the armchair, ignoring him, Agger swore that if Brother Chen hadn¡¯t tried his best to protect him, he would have told him to protect her when he left.  He definitely had the urge to rush up and punch her.

    Age turned his head and looked away, and said angrily: "Brother Chen said you are free, and I will take you wherever you want, just don't stay in this room anymore."

    Han Yan lowered her eyelids halfway, and said slowly: "No, I will let my brother pick me up```"

    Agger didn't want to take another look at this ruthless woman, and stepped out the door, which was deafeningly loud when it closed.

    Xiaofeng drove Han Yan to the station, bought the ticket and handed it to Han Yan: "Sister, the ticket. Don't think about it when you go home, live a good life."

    Han Yan took the ticket and looked at her stubborn younger brother who seemed to have matured a lot: "Come back to see me and my mother after the Chinese New Year. Also, let's break up with Xiaofen."

    Xiaofeng was a little surprised: "You know everything?"

    Han Yan nodded lightly: "You are already an adult, this should be your business, but my sister still thinks she is not suitable for you."

    Xiaofeng lowered his head silently.

    "I'm leaving." Han Yan took the suitcase in Xiaofeng's hand, turned around and got up towards the station.

    "Yanzi!" A deep call sounded in Han Yan's ears, and she turned around slowly in disbelief. It was Zhuang.  She took a breath, raised her arms and rolled her hair and walked towards Zhuang who was sitting in a wheelchair.

    Zhuang looked at her, smiling quietly, and the nurse beside him walked away quietly with interest.

    Han Yan knelt down and looked at the beautiful young man who was once handsome and charming who comforted her and gave her warmth, but now because she was a dwarf in a wheelchair all her life, she felt unspeakably guilty and uncomfortable.

    Zhuang opened his mouth first: "I know you are leaving, and I want to see you off."

    Tears welled up in Han Yan's eyes, and she sniffed: "Why don't you blame me? I'm sorry, I didn't want to, I never thought he would harm you```"

    Zhuang raised his hand and stroked her hair, shaking his head: "You misunderstood, it wasn't him. So don't feel sorry for me, but I want to thank you for sending me to the hospital in time."

    Han Yan raised her head: "I have seen that it was the people from Chen Zhong who put you in the car and caused you to be like this."

    Zhuang shook his head again affirmatively: "It's Luo Yu's husband. He knew about Luo Yu and me, and has been investigating```"

    Han Yan's eyes widened in horror, his brain exploded, his chest was flustered and his breathing became rapid, and he whispered in his mouth: "It's not him ```It's not him```" as if to make himself feel over and over again.  Clearly, the whole body fell limply to the ground.

    Zhuang panicked and wanted to get up to help her, but he couldn't move at all: "What's wrong with you? Yanzi."

    Xiaofeng rushed over and quickly helped his elder sister who was slumped on the ground: "Sister, what's wrong?"

    Han Yan closed her eyes, tears fell from her face, and a certain part of her atrium was throbbing with pain.

    Xiaofeng helped her up, Han Yan suddenly grabbed Xiaofeng's sleeve, she exhaled softly and said: "Take me somewhere```"

    The cemetery was lifeless, and even in the daytime it was gloomy. Every step Han Yan took felt heavy, and the closer he was to Chen Zhong's tombstone, the harder it was to move.

    After all, she didn't come to the tombstone completely, and her body fell weakly beside the tombstone. She circled her body and leaned against Chen Zhong's stele, and finally couldn't restrain herself and cried bitterly, thinking constantly in her heart.  : Chen Zhong, you don't count your words, you don't count your words```Didn't you promise to live a good life?  Didn't you agree to take me back to your hometown Nanchang?  Didn't you promise to give me a stable home?  ````

    But now it's useless to say anything, death is like a lamp going out, God won't let her see him again.

    She burst into tears like a child, with tears streaming down her face, as if she wanted to cry all the tears in her life. Han Yan cried and said hoarsely: "It's wrong```It's wrong```It's all wrong  ```" But no one knows who is at fault.  If possible, she would like to never meet him in this life, never met him```But there is no if in the world.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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