Chapter 426
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The car turned onto the main road and soon disappeared from sight.
Not far away, a figure walked out from behind a streetlight.
Since Su Zhinian had moved from the dark to the light, his handsome face started to clear up from the blur.
He did not hurry to leave but stood under the streetlight, staring in the direction of the car as if he was lost in thought.
Rain began to fall from the sky again. It was thin and soft, like soft silk.
The rain was not heavy, but even though he stood there silently until the end, his black hair was still damp.
He still had no intention of leaving. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he stood still and stared at the empty street without blinking, willfully squandering his good time.
The rain got heavier, but the aura around him was clean and elegant. Under the influence of the cloudy sky, it was tinged with a sense of melancholy.
His white shirt was wet, turning translucent, and stuck to his collarbone.
Droplets of water flowed down his hair and down his perfect profile.
He seemed to be completely unaware of how sexy and breathtaking he was at this moment. His gaze was deeply immersed in his own world.
He had no idea how he had woken up.
When he regained consciousness, he was already in Yunnan.
Later, his secretary told him that when he was in Beijing, his condition had been terrible. He had been in a coma for more than half a month. He had invited many experts and foreign medical teams, but none of them could do anything.
In the end, she really had nowhere else to go. She held on to her last glimmer of hope and traveled thousands of miles to Yunnan to visit an old Chinese doctor with Doctor Xia. Then, under his care, she slowly showed signs of recovery.
During his time in Yunnan, he had been accompanied by medical treatment and medicine almost every day. There had been endless tests, infusions, and medicine …
And … her, who he had missed so much.
He really did not expect that on his first day back to Beijing, he would have such a dramatic 'intimate encounter' with her on the crowded street.
Their reunion had come so suddenly.
The moment their eyes met, he had already tightly hugged her from the bottom of his heart, telling her how much he missed and worried about her during this period of time.
But he could only silently put on an act for himself to see.
The only thing he could give her was coldness and indifference.
There was a flash of sadness in his clear and deep eyes. His gaze became a little blurred. His hands, which were in his pockets, clenched into fists as he tried hard to suppress the intense pain in his heart.
From the very beginning, when he signed the hundred-day contract with her, even without that accident, even if he had not risked his life to save her, he had already planned to completely retreat from her world after the 10th of March.
She was the most extravagant and unattainable dream of his life.
In fact, when the knife stabbed into his abdomen, he really had a little hope that he could just walk away like that.
That way, when he woke up, he would not feel the pain of missing her but not being able to see her; he would not feel the pain of missing her but not being able to love her …
Those 100 days were the most selfish and beautiful dream he had given himself in his life.
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