Chapter 798 Reminiscence

"Auntie, I just want to see Lu Yi."

Sun Yuhan choked up, I don't want this either.

"Why are you crying?" Ye Shuyun wanted to grab someone, "I didn't cry, why are you crying, I bullied you, I beat you, I scolded you, I gave you less food and drink, you spent Lu Yi's money, you have a nanny to take care of you, what else do you want?"

And the more she spoke, the louder her voice became, and her temper became more and more irritable. She really had enough of this crying woman. What else can she do besides crying? Can crying make people feel good? Can crying make everything seem like nothing happened?

Sun Yuhan's tears hung on the corners of her eyes, and she was about to fall. She really looked a bit pitiful, but in front of Ye Shuyun, this was the cat crying over the mouse, false compassion, tears from a crocodile, can you believe it, can you believe it? I'm afraid that even a fool would not want to believe it.

Sun Yuhan was stunned by the scolding, and she didn't even have the ability to talk back, so she had to walk out. Compared with her not long ago, she seemed to have returned to her old days.

After changing out of her high-end clothes, not taking her jewelry, expensive bags, and taking off her high heels, what else did she have? She found that she had not gotten anything substantial until now.

No, she shook her head. She didn't want to go back to the past. She didn't want to be the Sun Yuhan of the past. She didn't want to be the Sun Yuhan who rented a house, had no food to eat, and was insecure every day. Lu Yi promised to marry her. He said it, he promised it, and he couldn't regret it, right?

She quickened her pace again, but suddenly, because she was walking too fast, her foot suddenly twisted, and the high heels flew off her feet, flew to the front, and flew directly in front of a woman. Fortunately, it also hit the woman's leg, and then the shoes fell off again and rolled to the side.

The woman lowered her head, looked at the high heels on the ground, and then raised her face. There was no wavering in her extremely beautiful eyes.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong?" Yiling ran over and blocked Yan Huan directly. Just like before, like an old hen protecting her newly born chicks

"It's okay," Yan Huan lowered his head again, glanced at the high heels at his feet, and turned to leave.

When Yi Ling saw the high heels on the ground, and then saw Sun Yu shouting, she rolled up her sleeves directly.

"You little bastard, you want to hit someone with your shoes?"

At this time, a hand reached out and grabbed Yi Ling's sleeves directly, "Let's go, I'm hungry."

Yi Ling kicked the high heels forward and kicked them to the middle of the road.

Sun Yuhan bit her lips, she stood barefoot, and more and more people around her started to point fingers at her. A group of spectators, but automatically imagined a picture of what happened just now.

A bloody case caused by a high heel.

A high heel flew up a beautiful moment.

A high heel left the smell of feet. Sun Yuhan's face was about to bleed as these people pointed at her. She wanted to pick up her shoes, but she was afraid. The car accident was a physical injury to Lu Yi, but it was a spiritual injury to her. She didn't dare to cross the road, for fear that another car would suddenly rush over and hit her.

There was a high-heeled shoe lying alone in the middle of the road, but no matter what, she couldn't muster up the courage to go over and pick up her shoes. Suddenly, a car drove over and the wheel ran over the high-heeled shoe. Sun Yuhan couldn't help but shiver, and a lot of goose bumps appeared on her arms.

Then she left barefoot and limped.

"Be careful," Yi Ling sent Yan Huan to the airport and handed her the suitcase.

"I know," Yan Huan took the suitcase and waved to Yi Ling, "I'm leaving, don't worry, I've been there alone for a few months. It's a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and I haven't paid the rent yet."

"Why don't you buy a house if you really like it," Yi Ling thought that renting a house is still not as comfortable as owning one. They have lived in renting houses for more than ten years. If she is asked to rent a house now, she will definitely not do it. Besides, Yan Huan is not without money. She can buy a house anywhere she wants.

"No, it's just a place to live, not a home," Yan Huan likes it there, but she just treats it as a trip, and she is just a passer-by there.

Since she is a passer-by, why do you need a house? Just have a place to live.

"Everyone goes home during the New Year, but you are the only one who leaves home."

Yiling thought that Yan Huan was alone outside, like a hill without support, exposed to the wind and rain, and felt uncomfortable. Now she has a home, but Yan Huan has nothing.

"It's the same outside," Yan Huan had never expected to celebrate the New Year. It would be the same no matter where she celebrated it. And no matter whether she came here or not, as long as she was at Mr. Lu's place, no one would think about celebrating the New Year.

"I'm leaving," Yan Huan waved to Yi Ling. The plane was about to take off, and she was leaving too.

Yi Ling also waved to her. Well, let's go, relax, forget about this place, forget about some people, that's the best. Indeed, she really felt that it was not Lu Yi who was going to lose his memory, but Yan Huan.

Yan Huan pulled down the brim of her hat and walked forward with the crowd. She raised her face and a white snowflake fell on her face. She took back her words. There was so much snow in Haishi this year. It was snowing again.

A sudden gust of wind blew the scarf on her face away a little. She tied the scarf and walked forward with her suitcase. From beginning to end, she never looked back. The only one who saw her off was Yiling.

And she didn't know that someone had taken several photos of her.

She turned off her mobile phone and got on the plane, waiting for the plane to take off. Once again, she was away from the whole Haishi and lived in a small city. She didn't know anyone, and she didn't know what she was reminiscing about. Was she looking for her past time or someone else's?

She pulled the blanket over herself and closed her eyes slightly. Her long eyelashes were trembling gently, like a fragile butterfly. When the breeze blew, her wings were folded and then broken.

But she didn't know that not long after she boarded the plane, she, who had disappeared for a long time, once again became a hot search, and the name Yan Huan began to dominate the screen again.

The movie queen Yan Huan left the airport alone, without Song Xihua accompanying her. Let's dig up the truth about Yan Huan's cheating.