Rediscover the beauty

After Meng Huaran's accident, Zheng Youbin hid in Tibet and planned to escape abroad, but was still caught by Yan Shichi.

The two drove fast on the road, chasing each other, but under Yan Shichi's fierce pursuit, the tragedy happened again, and Zheng Youbin's car overturned.

This time he was not so lucky, one leg was pinned, and he let out a loud scream.Yan Shichi approached him, but didn't step forward to help, but just watched Zheng Youbin's miserable situation with cold eyes.

Zheng Youbin hurriedly grabbed Yan Shichi's trousers, raised his head and shouted: "I... I was wrong! Help me! Please... Please, save me! I... I was really wrong..."

Zheng Youbin kept crying and shouting beside his ears, but Yan Shichi snorted coldly, until Zheng Youbin's voice became hoarse and he was about to lose consciousness in pain, Yan Shichi dragged him out of the car, but raising his hand was just a punch .

Without waiting for him to react, Yan Shichi punched him several times in a row.His face was soon bruised and swollen. Zheng Youbin wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his teeth were knocked out by Yan Shichi.

Thinking of Zheng Youbin's various deeds, Yan Shichi wished he could be beaten to death just like this, but he wanted him to receive the retribution and punishment he deserved, and to experience life as worse than death.

Zheng Youbin was sent to the police station by Yan Shichi for the crime of stealing business secrets and intentional wounding.As for his injured leg, after the doctors treated it, although it was not broken, it was also limping.

In the Zheng family's old house, seeing Meng Huaran rubbing her temples with a solemn expression, she obviously thought of Zheng Youbin.

Yan Shichi told him that Zheng Youbin was already crippled and had been locked up in prison all the time. Since he also caused trouble in prison, his sentence increased instead of being reduced, so that Meng Huaran didn't have to worry anymore.

Meng Huaran nodded after hearing this, and said that she didn't want to see Zheng Youbin in the future.

More than two years ago, in that accident, the back of the man who left him and fled, Meng Huaran still can't remember it, and she was also very disappointed in Zheng Youbin.If they can, they don't need to meet in this life.

The small study room at the end of the corridor on the second floor was specially prepared by Mr. Zheng for Meng Huaran. When Meng Huaran was in school, he was often bored in it.

Only Meng Huaran has the key to this room.Open the door and walk in. Because no one cares about it for too long, the dust inside is thicker.

The drawers of the bookcase and desk were also firmly locked.Meng Huaran bent down and opened the drawer on the first floor of the desk, and took out a small and delicately packaged gift box.

This was supposed to be a birthday present for Yan Shichi, but when he was 30 years old, it was too late.

Seeing that Meng Huaran's eyes were gloomy, Yan Shichi smiled and said, "Of course, it is said that people are refreshed on happy occasions. Recently, I also feel that I am getting younger and younger as I live, like two years younger."

Meng Huaran was taken aback for a moment, but soon a light appeared in his eyes, and he handed the gift box to Yan Shichi.

Yan Shichi took it apart and found that it was a pocket watch.

Meng Huaran then helped him wear it on his chest, and said: "I remember when I was a child, my mother told me that life seems long but is short. Everyone's time is precious."

"Yan Shichi, I owe you too much time, but I will spend the rest of my life with you. Happy birthday!"

After receiving the gift, Yan Shichi saw Meng Huaran take out a thick stack of envelopes.

The bottom drawer of the desk is full of letters he once wrote to Yan Shichi but never sent.

At the age of 15, Meng Huaran wrote his first letter. As for the last letter, he wrote it on the eve of Yan Shichi's 30th birthday after he married Yan Shichi.

Yan Shichi was so moved that every word on the letter pierced into his heart.

When he wanted to read the latest one, Meng Huaran stopped him. He blushed slightly: "Don't read it now, wait until that day."