Chapter 230

Everyone was waiting for Su Xiang's decision, when a sudden exclamation sounded.

"Yeon Yeon -"

The crowd was startled by the cry. When they turned their heads and looked over, they saw Mrs. Chang's body half squatting and her hand still holding the posture of grasping. In front of her, Chang Yan sat on the ground, one hand holding the glass fragments tightly. The sharp fragments cut her fingers, and blood dripping from her palm and dyed the glass red.

"Don't come!" Chang Yan held up the glass fragment and pressed it on her other wrist. Her cheeks were ferocious. Her eyes were red and stared at Su Xiang. She said word by word: "I don't need you to decide my fate!"

Mrs. Chang tearfully advised, "Yan Yan, don't do this. You can say anything well... Put down the glass first, will you?"

Chang shou's eyes widened when he saw Chang Yan's abrupt move. Subconsciously, he angrily said, "throw the glass away!"

He just wanted to take Chang Yan's fragment off, but he just walked forward for two steps. He saw Chang Yan cut her wrist without hesitation. Blood immediately came out of her white wrist and meandered.

"I said, don't come!" Chang Yan's mood was also very excited. When she rowed down that piece, it seemed that she didn't feel pain at all, and was ready to row again.

"Well, I won't go, Yan Yan, don't, don't mess --" chang shou stopped immediately and didn't dare to move any more, but he stared at her tightly.

Mrs. Chang was frightened and trembled. She stared at her wound tightly and called out in a trembling voice, "Yan Yan, don't scare your mother!"

At this time, all the people are looking at Chang Yan. No one thought that Chang Yan, who has always been weak and afraid of pain, would do harm to herself, and she is so cruel.

Chang Yi tightened his eyebrows and angrily scolded, "Chang Yan, are you crazy? For a man, you have to practice yourself like this! Up to now, I don't even want my own life! "

Mrs. Chang watched the blood flowing down from her daughter's fingers and wrists, as if it was scratched on her body. She said to Chang Yi, "don't scold her anymore. Don't you see that she is in an unstable mood!"

If she hadn't been forced to the corner, if she hadn't been desperate, if she hadn't swept the floor with dignity and couldn't bear humiliation, she wouldn't have done so.

Others may not understand her, but as a mother, how can they not understand?

Mrs. Chang turned to Chang Yan and choked: "Yan Yan, come to mom. Mom will protect you and won't let anyone hurt you..."

Chang Yan shook her head, shed tears and cried, "Mom, I can't go back... I'm no longer the pure and lovely little daughter in your heart... I can't go back..."

"Yanyan, no, no... don't do anything stupid..."

Chang Yan just shook her head. The blood continued to slide off her wrist. Her eyes moved to Fu Hanchuan. She was sad and sad, helpless and regretful. She murmured, "wrong step, wrong step..."

"If I take the wrong step, I will pay countless prices for this step... Fu Hanchuan, the first step I take wrong is to fall in love with you..."

"I don't want to look at you from a distance. In order to get closer to you... For this hope, I did all that..."

"These three years have been the happiest day of my life... Without Su Xiang, without all the boring things, all the people are very happy... I fully integrate myself into it, stay with you and take good care of Fu Ying. I thought I would replace her... I thought I would live like this all the time..."

"But why did you come back?" Chang Yan looked at Su Xiang, "if you don't come back, what happened will be forgotten with you. You have Qi Lingyang and a daughter around you. Isn't that good? "

"As soon as you came back, so many people were unhappy... Why did you come back and ruin my dream?"

Su Xiang frowned. She didn't know where her theory came from. She was originally from Beicheng, but she was forced to leave her hometown. As an outsider, she can still blame her when she was occupied by magpies and doves. What's the logic?

She looked at her with disgust and said, "Chang Yan, at this time, you don't reflect on yourself, but blame me for coming back and ruining your dream? Don't you think you're ridiculous? "

"Have you ever heard that what doesn't belong to you will never belong to you?"

"Have you ever thought about me --" Su Xiang said here and suddenly stopped. Just say more. In front of a person who only thinks about herself and only feels her mood, ask her if she has thought about other people's feelings, which is no different from casting pearls before oxen.

Chang Yan chuckled and said, "you mean to say, have I ever thought about you, haven't I?"

Su Xiang's eyebrow moved and looked at her. Chang Yan said, "in your eyes, I'm an unforgivable person, aren't I?"

She paused, her throat rolled several times, and the blood on the ground had already melted into the pool of water. It looked shocking.

Maybe she shed too much blood, maybe her emotional sadness reached the extreme. Chang Yan's body shook. Mrs. Chang had already burst into tears: "Yan Yan, stop talking and let mom take you to the hospital quickly..."

Chang Yan's lips were pale and her eyes were still straight towards Su Xiang. Her hand holding the glass fragments had not been relaxed. She gently shook her head and continued: "how do you know that I didn't struggle when I bought Su run?"

"How do you know that I didn't tremble when I knew you were helped into the hotel room by the waiter?"

"How do you know that I didn't hesitate when I decided to release that video?"

"How do you know that when I decided to buy Su run, I had trouble sleeping and eating? At that time, I couldn't sleep every day and night, so I went to charity... "

"I don't want Su run to come back. I let the Japanese work for me and do charity to make myself feel at ease. I bribed the nurse and asked her to work for me. I promised to save her children... I did so much... "

Su Xiang looked at her quietly and said, "but you have done so much, but you still have a knife in your left hand and scriptures in your right hand. Are you really at ease? "

Chang Yan smiled sadly and rolled down her throat, "but someone told me to be cruel or roll. I don't want to pay so much, and then there's nothing. I don't want to and won't be reconciled! "

Su Xiang pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Obsession is terrible. Chang Yan's obsession is Fu Hanchuan, but it's not wrong to love someone. What's wrong is how to love. What's wrong is her demand. She shouldn't lose herself for love.

Su Xiang glanced at the pool of blood on the ground. Chang Yan giggled again and stopped laughing. She looked at Fu Hanchuan mockingly and said, "Fu Hanchuan, I made a mistake because of you and can't look back... What about you? Are you... Irreparable? "

Fu Hanchuan frowned, looked sideways at Su Xiang, and clenched his hanging fingers one by one. Chang Yan looked at his face, and even looked at every part of his frown. After a bitter smile, she said to Su Xiang, "come here."

Su Xiang looked at her defensively. At this time, she didn't think she had anything to say in private with Chang Yan.

Chang Yan said, "what the nurse wants to know about her son's spinal cord source, I haven't told her yet. Aren't you a love ambassador? Even the nurse can guess what she thinks, so I'll tell you... "

Su Xiang's eyes moved. It was a life in the end, and her mother did everything in exchange. She said, "you can say it directly."

Chang Yan's lips tilted slightly and said, "but I just want to tell you that if you don't want to know, the child has been delayed, Su Xiang... The nurse made a recording phone for you. Is that how you repay her?"

After she said that, she struggled to get up from the ground, her body was shaky, and her wrists and blood never stopped dripping.

Old lady Chang looked at her and wanted to get close but didn't dare. She just sobbed. In the air, she couldn't help sobbing: "Yanyan..."

Yang Yanqing held her, frowned and looked at Chang Yan. Her body shook and her body trembled. She was already pregnant. She was shocked and faced such a bloody scene. The bloody smell in the air made her sick. Her face was not much better than Chang Yan.

She couldn't believe that such a considerate and gentle sister would do so many wrong things. They had said so much, and she persuaded her more than once, but it turned out that her heart knot had not been untied, and it was getting deeper and deeper, and it was finally irreparable.

It is said that Chang Yan's sister-in-law is like a mother. She has been in charge of Chang Yan in Beicheng these days. Now she has changed greatly, which makes her feel sorry for herself.

"Yan Yan, you've always been good. Don't make mom sad. She can't stand it..."

Chang Yan glanced back at Mrs. Chang. Her tears fell. She smiled and said, "it's coming soon. When I've explained the matter, I'll listen to you and go back with you..."

The lost blood made her feel cold and uncomfortable, and her strength was taken away with the passing blood. Her body tilted and reluctantly took two steps towards Su Xiang: "bone marrow source... In my charity foundation..."

Su Xiang saw her coming towards her, like a dying order. When she realized this, Su Xiang subconsciously looked at the fragments still holding in her hand. Sure enough, she held it harder, and the blood flowed more urgently, falling down like a line.

"She wants to kill herself!" Su Xiang screamed, and Chang Yan rushed towards her at the moment of the lightning flint. At this moment, Su Xiang felt that she was pulled by two forces, one was pulling her hard, the other was pushing her hard.

Su Xiang suddenly fell into her arms. Before she could stand firm, she heard a "hiss" sound of exhalation. She quickly turned her head and looked at it. She saw Fu Hanchuan covering the back of his hand, and blood slowly seeping out of the gap between his fingers.

Fu Hanchuan is a little far away from Su Xiang. He can only push her away quickly without dragging her, but he is still scratched by her fragments when blocking Chang Yan.

When Mrs. Zhuoya saw her son injured, she said angrily, "Chang Yan, you're not crazy enough!"

Chang Yan gathered all her strength at that moment. After the blow, she fell to the ground. She looked at the bloody fragment and slowly raised it against her neck.

Mrs. Chang was scared to death by her move and exclaimed, "Yanyan, what are you doing!"

Mr. Chang was already furious, but his daughter had even lost her life. He couldn't care about anything else at this time. He said angrily, "put down the broken glass!"

"Little sister, don't do anything stupid..." Yang Yanqing was very nervous. Her stomach discomfort made her bend down and hold on, "anything can be solved..."

Chang Yan smiled coldly. She didn't listen to anyone's words any more. Her bloodless face had no expression at all. Her eyes were full of silence. She looked at Fu Hanchuan, looked at Su Xiang protected by Qi Lingyang, and slowly said, "I was wrong... Your favorite woman is always her..."

"Just now, I didn't really want to hurt her... Fu Hanchuan, you lied to me and everyone... What you love has never changed..."

Her throat moved, and the sharp glass fragments pierced her throat, easily punctured her skin, and the blood quickly flowed down her white and slender neck.

"But I also want you to remember that there was someone who could give everything for you..."

"Yeon Yeon!" Mrs. Chang watched her force the fragments into her neck, and her body fell soft to the ground. Her eyes still stared at Su Xiang, and her body began to twitch.

She squeezed out the last smile and spoke hard to Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang, but there was a choking sound of coughing in her throat. She could only see her lips opening and closing, and could not hear what she was saying.

Mrs. Chang anxiously pushed away Yang Yanqing's help, immediately came forward to hold Chang Yan up, wrapped her tightly with the blanket on the sofa, trembled and shouted to chang shou: "don't come quickly, hurry to send her to the hospital! Come on! "

Chang shou returned to his senses and hurriedly went up to pick Chang Yan up from the ground. After a hurry, he held the man steady and rushed out of the gate: "hold on!"

All the people were shocked by this scene. From chang shou's back, Chang Yan looked like a rag doll. She was silent. Her drooping hair shook in the air and disappeared at the door in a moment. Mrs. Chang stumbled out.

The air was silent for a long time, but the strong smell of blood was dispersed by the wind with the open door.

"Well..." a muffled hum, Yang Yanqing covered her abdomen with her fingers, and her forehead was sweating, "Chang Yi, no, baby..."

Chang Yimeng woke up with a start and saw a wisp of bright red blood winding to her calf. Without any hesitation, he hurriedly picked her up and ran out.

Mr. Chang's chest fluctuated violently, the muscles and veins on his forehead burst out, and his eyes were red.

He turned and his eyes, which looked at countless States, were angry and pathetic. He never thought that such a scene would happen to their regular family.

"Miss Su, you want justice. Are you satisfied?" After angrily leaving this sentence, he brushed his hand and walked out angrily.

Su Xiang didn't recover for a long time. He looked at the blood from the living room to the outside.

No, what she wants is not Chang Yan's life for life.

Chang Yan's last sentence, she said: my destiny will not be entrusted to you. But your destiny is always in my hands.

When she did those things, she could do so hard and would not be soft on herself, so Su Xiang was not surprised by her behavior.

Looking at her weak nature, she is also stubborn, but her strength is used in the wrong place

Su Xiang's sight slowly lifted up from the ground. Fu Hanchuan was looking at her. Their sight met like this, but they were just speechless.

Her lips gently closed and opened her eyes. Qi Lingyang looked at her pale face and asked in a low voice, "are you okay?"

Su Xiang made a gentle sound and walked slowly to the door. What happened at this moment upset her, and the big stone in her heart was put down. This relaxation made her wonder if there was any extra strength to continue supporting herself.

She was half hugged and half supported by Qi Lingyang and went out. Fu Hanchuan had been silently watching her back farther and farther away, and his wrinkled eyebrows had not been loosened.

Mrs. Zhuoya finally recovered from the impact of Chang Yan's suicide just now. She hurriedly went up to check her son's injury. She saw the bones in the wound and was so scared that her legs softened: "why don't you say it when it's so hurt!"

She eagerly took Fu Hanchuan's arm to take him to the hospital, but she didn't pull him. Fu Hanchuan took back his arm from her hand. Could it be that he frowned and looked at him: "go, I'll take you to the hospital."

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The snow seemed to finish the next year's snow. The snow on the road piled up again and was crushed by the wheels.

Because of the snow, the car was driving slowly. Su Xiang sat in the car, staring at the snowflakes flying outside the window with godless eyes, hovering in her mind Chang Yan's last words. She said that her fate has always been in her hands. What do you mean? Three years ago, because of her frame up, she spent a night with Qi Lingyang, which made her split up with Fu Hanchuan and avoid other places. What about now? She remembered Chang Yan's other words. She said that Fu Hanchuan's heart had always been her... Always her... Su Xiang's fingers curled up. At this time, a warm big hand covered the back of her hand. Su Xiang was stunned and restrained his mind. Looking at the past, Qi Lingyang took back his hand, but gently touched her hair, smiled and said: "I'm so tired, Just stop thinking about it and have a rest first. Do you know that your face is ugly? " Su Xiang subconsciously touched her face. Her face was reflected in the mirror in front of her, very pale. She took a long breath, nodded and said, "well, I'll sleep first and call me when I arrive." Her body leaned against the door and closed her eyes. At this time, a car in the back came up. Fu Hanchuan's Yu Guang saw a car next to him and the woman sitting askew in the co pilot. His breath was heavy. Did he glance at the car next to him and say, "don't think about it at this time. Look at your blood in your hands and have a good rest." The car passed Qi Lingyang's car and drove straight ahead. After a while, there was no shadow. Chang's villa is close to the hospital where Qiao Ying works. Could it be that he pulled Fu Hanchuan there. But he forgot how many patients there were in public hospitals. The snowy day caught up with the tide of returning to the city. There were several traffic accidents on the road. The surgeons in the hospital were called to do first aid. They had to call Qiao Ying from obstetrics and gynecology to sew Fu Hanchuan. Qiao Ying's hands and feet were neat. After debridement, he took a needle and sewed up the cracked hole like sewing clothes. He applied medicine and bandaged it at one go. Did you look at her? Today's Qiao Ying is different from before. Without that free and easy strength, there is a little more indifference between his eyebrows and eyes, and he doesn't like to talk and laugh. If she had been in the past, she would have to run a few words at this time, but now she only gives a few notes on business, making it clear that she should draw a clear line with them. Recall that in the past, she and Pei Xian bullied him ruthlessly, but now she disappeared in their sight. Could it be that Tong coughed twice and couldn't help saying, "Qiao Ying, why don't you ask Fu Shao how the wound came from?" Qiao Ying took off his gloves, glanced lightly and asked, "how did you come?" Could it be that they raised their eyebrows and thought: look, they still care about their old friends. He said, "I was scratched by Chang Yan. She was the one who framed Su Xiang three years ago, and she was the one who published the video. " Qiao Ying's expressionless face moved. It seemed that he couldn't believe it, but once he was stunned by love, he should be able to do it. Some people do anything to get it, and some people can be desperate for the better of each other. Her surprised expression soon returned to calm and said, "it's all handled. You go to the pharmacy to get anti-inflammatory drugs according to the prescription I wrote. Take medicine every day according to the above method. Remember not to eat hair. You can go." At the end of the explanation, she put her fingers into the pocket of her white coat and walked out. Could it be that she stared at her: "ah, why don't you care? Still a friend... "Qiao Ying seemed not to hear. He had already walked out of the corridor and didn't even give him an answer. Could it be that the phone in Fu Hanchuan's pocket rang and looked at him. Because the phone was in Fu Hanchuan's pants pocket on the side where Fu Hanchuan's hand was injured, he did a good thing to the end and went to get the phone for him. The nurse who came in saw him bend over, put his fingers in Fu Hanchuan's trouser pocket, took the record book, covered his nose and snickered. The two big men were stunned. Looking at her eyes, they knew that some dramas were very harmful. Could it be that Tong coughed softly, held his composure, and handed his mobile phone to Fu Hanchuan: "here, I'll hang up soon." Fu Hanchuan held his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID on it, and answered with a stroke of his thumb: "if it's not good news, don't say it." Feng Qingyang at the other end of the mobile phone listened to Fu Hanchuan's extremely unhappy voice and said lazily, "if I say, what if the locomotive man wakes up?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.