Chapter 723 Ruan Ruan VS Huo Hannian Finale (1)

Not far away, stood a woman in a white dress.

The woman looks very similar to Wen Ruan, they both belong to the type of elegant and clean, especially slender and clean.

The woman also saw Huo Hannian, and there was a hint of surprise in her bewildered eyes.

"Brother Anian." The woman strode towards Huo Hannian.

Huo Hannian took a few steps back, distanced himself from the woman, "We know each other?"

For some reason, when he saw a woman, his heart beat suddenly.

"Brother Anian, I'm Lingling, you don't remember me, do you?"

Huo Hannian's head suddenly ached, and he frowned, "I don't know you."

There was mist of sadness in the woman's eyes, she pressed her lower lip tightly, her expression was a little gloomy, "That's right, it's been two lives, how can you still remember me?"

The more Huo Hannian listened, the more confused he became. He pressed the center of his eyebrows, and strode forward only as if the woman had neurological problems.

A woman's mournful voice sounded behind Huo Hannian, "Brother Anian, am I late? You are going to marry her after all..."

Hearing the woman's voice, Huo Hannian's temples throbbed with pain.

It seems that something is about to break out of the deep memory, but it seems that I can't remember anything.

His tall body swayed unsteadily.

At this time, a small plain white hand reached out and supported Huo Han's tall body.

"Han Nian, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Ruan came over.

Seeing Wen Ruan, Huo Hannian stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms.

Feeling the stiffness of Huo Hannian's body, Wen Ruan raised her hands and patted his back, "What happened?"

Huo Hannian sniffed Wen Ruan's breath vigorously, and the sharp pain in his head gradually eased.

He took Wen Ruan's little hand and led her to the hotel.

The woman in the long white dress from before had disappeared.

Huo Hannian frowned, could it be that it was just his hallucination?

Huo Hannian led Wen Ruan to the presidential suite. Looking at her delicate face, he curled his thin lips, "I thought you wouldn't come over."

A smile appeared on Wen Ruan's face, "I don't believe in those who can't meet before marriage."

She raised her hand to caress his sharp outline, "What's wrong with you? You looked so ugly before."

Huo Hannian pulled Wen Ruan to the bed and sat down, "Ruan Ruan, do you believe in past lives?"

Hearing Huo Hannian's words, Wen Ruan was startled suddenly.

"You...why would you ask such a question suddenly?"

When it came to past and present lives, Huo Hannian's head suddenly started to hurt again.

In front of my eyes, there seemed to be countless pictures flashing by.

In the last scene, a sharp knife stabbed a woman's chest.

Blood, scarlet blood, dripped all over the floor.

Huo Hannian raised his head suddenly and saw the woman's appearance clearly.

With a clean and delicate face, black and white deer eyes, delicate white muscles, and long black and smooth hair, who is not Wen Ruan?

She slowly spit out three words from her thin lips, "I hate you—"

The veins on Huo Hannian's forehead stood out, "Ruan Ruan, don't hate me! Don't hate me!"

Wen Ruan quickly hugged Huo Hannian, "Ah Nian, I'm here, how could I hate you?"

They've been through so much, and it's too late for her to love him, so how could she hate him?

Huo Hannian looked at Wen Ruan with dark eyes, "Ruan Ruan, in fact, I never understood. Back then at school, you always hated me and regarded me as a deadly enemy. Why did you suddenly treat me well?"