The pain can only be solved by life, but he is not there. If he is here, then he must be reluctant to give up her pain. He must be reluctant to give up!

In the apartment alone, junleyan was in such pain that he lost all his reason and was exhausted.

On the other hand, in the hospital, Han zixie watched his son fall asleep again. Just now, he didn't intervene in the affairs between the children. Because of his identity and position, he was afraid that if he really intervened, there would be any contradiction.

But he can also see that Beichen's child is mistaken.

Misunderstanding is often the most hurtful.

At that time, he didn't push Sitong away from his side because of a misunderstanding, but when he understood, it was too late.

"Xiao Lin, when you wake up, you will blame yourself. Even if you didn't mean it, it's because of you after all." Han zixie murmured.

And how will Beichen and Yan deal with it? But it depends on their own.

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When she woke up the next day, she looked around tired. She is still in the bedroom, but now the bedroom is in a mess. Even the sheets and pillowcases are scratched, and the fillings are scattered all over the bedroom.

Seeing this, junle Yan couldn't help but look dark. These were the damage she caused last night, and this scene also showed that Beichen didn't come back all night.

I never thought that yesterday would end in this way.

She stood up, her clothes were worn out and couldn't spread out at all.

With a bitter smile, she went to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. At the moment, her forehead was red and swollen, her lips were broken, and there were dry blood on the corners of her mouth.

On her body, arms and chest, there were blood marks, which were scratched by herself. As for the bruises on her body, there was no need to count.

The injury this time was more tragic than the night of the full moon.

Yes, in the past, Han Lin was with her. He would stop her from doing anything drastic. But this time, for the first time in seven years, she spent the night of the full moon by herself.

Perhaps, if Beichen had been told earlier about the full moon blood curse and life, Beichen wouldn't have misunderstood last night.

This time, is she wrong again? She did it herself and she screwed everything up.

After a simple wash, junleyan called the studio, asked for a day off, and then began to clean up the mess in the bedroom. As for the broken pillowcases and sheets, she packed them all and planned to buy new ones.

When she came to the living room, she looked at the plates of dishes on the table. These dishes were put outside all night. Now she couldn't eat any more. She poured them into the garbage can one by one, but her tears couldn't help flowing down.

These dishes were his love for her, but she ruined it herself.

Once, he said he believed her and everything she said, but she destroyed his trust with her own hands.

Junleyan took out her mobile phone and looked at it. All night, there was no caller ID, that is, Beichen didn't call her.