Chapter 2447: Who owes who

But there are too many things happening between them. For example, Ye Rong doesn't believe in men. For example, that day is the life-saving benefactor who hangs the mouth of life-saving grace.

For example, that Cui Jing.

Don't ask Yan Huan why he remembers the time when things happened so clearly.

Cui Jing hangs these on her lips almost every day. She reminds Zhou Li what kind of relationship is between them and no one can touch them.

At the time, she did not have less-damaged Ye Rong and Zhou Li.

Ye Rong is a woman and a single mother. She worked so hard for a long time. She finally met a man who was good to her, that kind of laughter, that kind of humiliation. This is actually for a woman like her. Poison.

Zhou Li also liked Yan Huan very much at that time. Ye Rong lived with Zhou Huan together with Zhou Huan, and Zhou Li liked Yan Huan like his own daughter. In fact, if there is no Cui Jing, there is no life-saving grace, Ye Who said Rong and Zhou Li could not be together.

Maybe for a year, Ye Rong couldn't let go of the past.

Still can't let go of deception.

But if it's been a long time, will she be able to give this care, this unhidden like, and so much help.

It's just that the **** of destiny didn't give her time or opportunity.

Cui Jing aimed everywhere, and finally when they quarreled, she missed and pushed Ye Rong under the wheel. At that time, Zhou Li saved Ye Rong, but he died instead of Ye Rong.

He said that in his life, he may no longer be able to take care of Ye Rong's mother and daughter.

He said that if he had a lifetime, he must meet Ye Rong earlier.

He also said that he finally no longer owes anyone.

But he didn't know that he didn't owe Cui Jing, but he owed Ye Rong.

Ye Rong owed him a life.

He owed Ye Rong all his life, and from then on, Ye Rong as a whole was like a teenager, and her old manner, Yan Huan was seen with his own eyes, and then lived like a walking dead , Just walked step by step with her daughter, alive.

Regarding Cui Jing, Ye Rong has never seen him since then, but I heard that Cui Jing seems to have taken Zhou Li's family property and also got all the things of Zhou Li, even if she was the murderer who killed Zhou Li indirectly.

Before the death of Zhou's family, Zhou Li said that he wanted to give Ye Rong, but Ye Rongdi never wanted to return.

May be afraid of touching the scene.

Maybe it was because everyone was dead. What did she do with those things? It was more likely that she was really born in love. She was still alive, and she had only her own young daughter.

So, she still has to live, she still has to live with her daughter...

Yan Huan sat up abruptly. She rubbed her eyes and tilted her head. She looked at the window side by side, and the curtains were pulled, but there was some reflection from the window. The softened light, the light, the autumn breeze is also cool.

It's dawn.

She quickly found her shoes and put them on. This night, she didn’t sleep well. She had a long, long dream. It seemed that she had dreamed of her life, and dreamed that Zhou Li liked to hold her and treat her as if When her daughter hurt, she also dreamed of Zhou Li's death and the despair in Ye Rong's eyes.

Her first father was none other than Zhou Li.

She stretched hard for a while.

Um, this life will definitely be different, right?

She opened the door and ran out, and heard a sound in the bathroom, which was Ye Rong washing clothes.

Yan Huan ran to the refrigerator. She opened the refrigerator and took out the cake that she had not eaten yesterday. She held the cake in her arms and ran into the guest room.

In the guest room, Zhou Li was still asleep, his face was gentle, his breathing was even, and he could see it at a glance, it could never be healthier.

Zhou Li reached out his hand and put it on his forehead. What's wrong? He felt his head hurt so much today, even on his body. It was uncomfortable everywhere, and there was some pain everywhere, like bone sand all over his body. It was uncomfortable to be pressed by something.

And his eyes are also very heavy. Half a day later, he opened his eyes, and the one in front of him was followed by a hazy. Until a long time ago, his eyes could see clearly, but he was on the right. A pretty little face.

"Uncle, you wake up."

Yan Huan ran over, also lying on the bed, and then the small hand also pulled the quilt to cover Zhou Li's body.

"Uncle doesn't move, my mother said that the sick and sick people should take a good rest, and they have to cover the quilt, otherwise, it will be slow, and it is not a good child."

Zhou Li just stared at the child in front of him for a long time, his lips were always pursed, but there was no sound.

"Uncle, do you want to eat cake?" Yan Huan put her own cake in front of Zhou Li. The mother bought it for Huan Huan, but Huan Huan can give it to her uncle if she wants to eat it.

"Uncle is a patient, and my mother said that the patient is the biggest."

And she really took her cake forward generously, all in front of Zhou Li, and then she ran out directly before Zhou Li had not responded.

Her sense of presence is enough.

Her good feelings were also expressed.

As for the follow-up development, it was her mother's business, she had no way to intervene?

Huanhuan, this is a woman’s voice that came out from outside, and Zhou Li remembers this voice, it seems that this voice appeared when his soul was most helpless, always walking with him The darkest, the most icy, and the most incompatible time.

He was thinking at that time, wait until he went out, wait until he woke up, wait until he was well.

He will definitely repay her, of course, he even wants to know, what will it look like for someone with such a good voice?

He couldn't help but clenched his hand under the quilt. There was some sweat in his palm, and he didn't even know what he was nervous about?

Until the door opened, a woman came in, but he hadn't seen the woman's face, but he heard the mother's words just now.

And Zhou Li was like being splashed by a bucket of cold water, and it was cold from the head to his feet. His body sweated out, as if the whole person was wrong, and he didn’t even know that he was always self-disciplined. How could he have such a big emotional reaction?

"mom……"

Yan Huan ran over and hugged Ye Rong with his legs.

Ye Rong adjusted the two small braids on her daughter's head, then crouched down and asked her.

"How come here?"

Yan Huan raised her small face and smiled, "Hua Huan gave the cake to his uncle, who is a patient."