Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

The car accident five years ago was not an accident, but a deliberate accident designed to target her.

"Huanhuan, I'm sorry because I caused that car accident for you. If I hadn't insisted on keeping you by my side, you wouldn't..."

Lin Qinghuan was stunned. She had always thought it was an accident, but she didn't expect it to be man-made.

It’s been five years, and everything has faded. She said lightly, “It’s all in the past, so don’t talk about it.”

Lin Qinghuan's answer made He Yanlang feel cold and disappointed.

She doesn't even care about the truth.

She didn't care, so she made such a nonchalant statement. This reminded He Yan of five years ago, when Lin Qinghuan was in a coma and she yelled at him to get out and stay away from her, saying that she hated him.

Distressed.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him. Her eyes were dull, without any emotion, like a pool of stagnant water.

Just to him.

At the school anniversary party, after hearing Luo Zhouran's promise, I was so moved that my eyes were red.

He really wanted to touch Lin Qinghuan's face, kiss her lips, and hold her in his arms to sleep.

"Huanhuan, I..."

Say what?

He said that he had killed all his enemies for her, and finally got rid of his family and grandfather. He stood at the pinnacle of power and money and could be with her without restraint or scruples.

Is there no one who can object, and no one who can hurt Lin Qinghuan again?

it's useless.

Lin Qinghuan doesn't care about these at all.

He got it wrong from the beginning.

"Please give me a chance and let's start over, okay?" He Yanlang pleaded.

In these five years, he has never really left Lin Qinghuan.

But I also managed not to disturb or bother others.

Lin Qinghuan was stunned and dazed.

He Yanlang stood up, walked to Lin Qinghuan's side, knelt on one knee on the ground, and like a devout knight, he held Lin Qinghuan's hands and raised his head to seek an answer.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Lin Qinghuan withdrew his hand with a gloomy face.

"Please, Huanhuan, please give me another chance..."

Outside the window, Lin Shen took a picture of He Yanlang kneeling on one knee, holding Lin Qinghuan's hand and begging, and posted it in the group.

Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong...

The group immediately exploded.

【Lu Yi: Damn it, damn it, after five years, I finally see my young master acting like a licker, he looks so damn pleasing to the eye.】

【Chen Jiajia: I hope my boss can get his girlfriend soon and stop looking so gloomy every day. I am really scared. Weak and pitiful expression pack.jpg】

[Meng Li: Let him make a super movie tailor-made for me, and I will teach him how to chase. ]

【Li Shiyou: Patted Meng Li, isn't having me enough for your wife?】

【Lu Yi: Brother Li, please stop showing off your affection in the group. 】

【Li Shiyou: ...Then I wish my good young man good luck. 】

In the past five years, they have witnessed how He Yanlang has come to where he is today step by step. He has single-handedly dragged the three major families in Beijing, Zhang, Wang, and Jiang, into the abyss of hell, acquired the old man's group, trampled on the family business, and killed the bloody storm of the family alone...

There are many, many things to do, and He Yanlang has taken on them all.

They watched this young man, who was younger than themselves, walk to the top step by step.

But he was not happy.

I numbed myself through countless late nights with alcohol.

A name whispered when drunk.

They all understood each other tacitly.

Now, all obstacles have finally been overcome and He Yanlang can love openly.

Lin Qinghuan looked at the person in front of her. He had an exquisite face that was enough to drive anyone crazy, but the soul beneath this perfect face hurt her deeply.

"No." Lin Qinghuan stood up and walked out. "I hope you can stay like I have been for the past five years and not bother me."

When I went out, Lin Shen was outside the door.

That’s right, wherever there is Lin Qinghuan, there is Lin Shen.

"Brother Shen, long time no see." Lin Qinghuan replied gently.

She is gentle to everyone except He Yanlang.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I'll go first." Lin Qinghuan said with a smile.

"okay."

A firework exploded in the sky, and then countless fireworks exploded at the same time, illuminating the sky of Beijing.

In the direction of Weiming Lake in Jing City, thousands of drones flew into the sky, displaying all kinds of words.

"Lin Qinghuan, I'm sorry.

——He Yanlang"

"He Yan Lang Lin Qing Huan"

"forgive me."

"It's okay if you don't forgive me, but I hope you will always be happy."

...

"Look, look, a drone show."

"Which overbearing president is asking for reconciliation?"

Lin Qinghuan took a look at the fireworks, then at the drone show, and after just one look, he looked away, hailed a taxi, and left in a hurry.

That night, taxis throughout Beijing, all LED screens in the city center, and subway station advertisements changed their slogans and played them in turn:

"I love you, Lin Qinghuan."

"I'm sorry, Lin Qinghuan."

"He Yanlang loves Lin Qinghuan."

……

Everyone in Beijing knows who He Yanlang is and who Lin Qinghuan is.

After returning to the hotel, all of Lin Qinghuan’s groups exploded.

All groups are @ her.

Including in the dormitory group, even though she hadn't spoken for a long time.

[Brief introduction: Pictures x8. Damn, did you see that? The entire Jing City, everywhere was filled with He Yanlang apologizing to Qing Huan and asking for forgiveness.]

[Yan Xia: Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! I saw it.]

【Wen Yijing: I saw it!!!】

[Brief introduction: Qing Huan was really with the school hunk, was it really that Zhou Ran and the school hunk were fighting over one person? @Lin Qing Huan, my aunt, where have you been, please come out and reply to the message.]

[Wen Yijing: Do you remember the year we graduated, when He Yanlang, as the student union president, went on stage to sing? I guessed at the time that the song should have been sung for Huanhuan, but unfortunately Huanhuan didn't come at all.]

[Yan Xia: Oh my god! Oh my god! What kind of luck is Huan Huan in love? @林清欢@林清欢, please come out soon, okay? Do you want to forgive He Yanlang? What happened between you two? Please satisfy my gossipy heart, please, Grandma Qinghuan, Queen Qinghuan. ]

Lin Qinghuan hasn't said anything in the group for almost five years.

Her roommates suspected she was dead.

It was not until today, when He Yanlang did this, that everyone thought that she might not be dead yet.

[Lin Qinghuan: I am not dead. I was indeed with He Yan five years ago. We can't be together if we don't get back together.]

As soon as Lin Qinghuan sent the message, the group exploded and the phone calls immediately flooded in.

She didn't answer the phone.

[Lin Qinghuan: Everyone, I just came back from abroad. I am very tired. I need to sort out my thoughts.]