Love Never Ends

"Yun Feng."    

"You two had a fight?"    

Zhixin asked with concern.    

"Nope."    

Yew shook his head and laughed, "I haven't spoken for two days. Where did the argument come from?"    

"He still said that he didn't argue."    

Zhixin said as she took a mirror from the bedside table and passed it to her, "Look for yourself. When you smile, your eyes are filled with sadness and your complexion isn't good either. "Shan, if you two have something to talk about, then speak clearly. What's the big deal if you two don't keep quiet?"    

Sure enough, it was just as Zhixin had said.    

In the mirror, Yew saw her pale face.    

This was unlike the usual spirited Yang Zishan.    

She didn't like him like this!    

Yewtree took down the mirror in front of her. "He already has a fiancee."    

She tried to make her tone as calm as possible.    

"What?"    

Zhixin thought she had heard wrongly.    

"That girl is quite pretty. I've seen her before, her temperament is quite similar to that girl from four years ago! "He probably likes that kind of money …"    

Taxi took a deep breath, forcefully lifted the corner of her mouth, pretended to be relaxed, and shrugged. "Right now, the whole godly surgery is very lively. It seems that the two of them will be married soon …"    

At this point, the yew actually could not help but slightly blush.    

Zhixin couldn't tell what she was feeling.    

Anyway, when she finished listening, she was angry and angry at the same time. Of course, most of it was heartache …    

His chest was also heaving from his emotions.    

Zhixin pulled up her blanket and was about to get out of bed, not caring about the injuries on her foot anymore. "I'll help you find him! What did this bastard mean? It was like this all those years ago, but it still is like this now? Is he really addicted to playing with women? "    

"Ms Zhixin!"    

Yew quickly pulled her back, "Don't be rash …"    

The fog seeped into the yew's eye sockets. "Don't go looking for him."    

She pleaded with Zhixin, "Let me keep my remaining dignity in front of him …"    

Knowing that Xin was shocked …    

He sat down on the bed and looked at the yew tree, "You … Are you really in love with him? "    

The tears in yew eyes gathered more and more because of Zhixin's words …    

"Really?"    

Zhixin asked again.    

He had a feeling that he had failed.    

yew quickly wiped away her tears, but didn't answer Zhixin's question. She stood up and said, "Ms Zhixin, if it's done, I'll tell you."    

As she walked out of Zhixin's sickroom, she kept recalling the question Zhixin had just said to her.    

When Zhixin asked her, she was evading because the answer was already clearly imprinted in her heart … …    

As for her, she didn't dare to face him!    

Because after four years of being injured, she was once again foolishly trapped in the soft and loving swamp that the man had given her …    

She knew it was an illusion, but she was still deep inside!    

The first time was childish. The second time, he was really an idiot!    

Yew stood in the elevator, gasping for breath, adjusting her mood. Her mind was filled with thoughts of how she would calmly tell that man her request.    

Actually, she didn't really want to come and find him, if it wasn't for Zhixin.    

Standing outside the office door, yew had already adjusted to her best state.    

At least, nothing could be seen from his face.    

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"    

She knocked three times politely.    

"Come in."    

A deep voice came through the door.    

Her heart skipped a beat.    

Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open and walked in.    

Yun Feng seemed to be very busy. He kept his head down and was busy arranging the documents in his hands, so much so that the person didn't even look up.    

Seeing that the person had remained silent, he raised his head and looked towards the door.    

However, when he saw the yew tree at the entrance, he was slightly stunned and the ripples in his eyes flickered for a moment.    

He got up, put one hand into his white coat and walked towards the yew tree.    

As he got closer, Yew felt suffocated, her heart beating as if it would stop at any time.    

Yun Feng stopped half a meter away from her.    

Head, slightly lowered.    

He looked down at her from high above, but he carried a sense of pressure that came from birth. He tightly surrounded her, making her feel as if she was not even breathing smoothly.    

"What's the matter?"    

He was the first to speak.