Chapter 2162 - 531: Till Our Hair Turns White, Forever by Each Other’s Side

Chapter 2162: Chapter 531: Till Our Hair Turns White, Forever by Each Other’s Side

Yun Ya’s nose tingled with emotion as she clung to his arm without caring about anything else.

Yan Song, torn between laughter and tears, said, "I’m driving, sit properly."

"No, I just want to hold you."

Yan Song quickly turned the steering wheel, expertly avoiding a bus in front, and sped into the traffic flow.

Yan Song shook his head helplessly; if not for his superb driving skills, today could have ended badly. What an exasperating little enchantress.

Yun Ya playfully stuck out her tongue, her eyes full of absolute trust.

——

A sliver of sunset light streamed through the window, illuminating a slim figure quietly sitting by the hospital bed, revealing traces of loneliness and frailty in the golden glow of dusk.

The oversized hospital gown made the man appear even thinner; his face was handsome, his temperament warm and gentle, radiating a glow like warm jade, but those eyes were dull and lifeless, devoid of their former brilliance.

He sat there silently, having not moved for a long time, like a statue, bereft of vitality and energy.

Fu Bai stood at the door, looking through the transparent glass, and couldn’t help but clench his fists in heartache.

The Brother Han in his memory was decisive and unmatched in elegance; how did he become so lost and as if his soul had vanished?

How did Brother Han become like this?

It was all because of that woman; Brother Han became like this because of her. But what did she give back to Brother Han?

Every time he thought about it, he felt it wasn’t worth it for Brother Han, who gave so much, yet that person didn’t even spare Brother Han a glance.

He even had thoughts of killing that woman.

At that moment, a subordinate reported news, and Fu Bai hesitated at the door, gripping the intelligence in his hand.

Finally, he pushed open the hospital room door and went inside.

The person facing away from the door slightly turned their head, and in the sunset, their profile revealed a clean and serene purity, like ice and jade bones. Although not a word was said, there was an undeniable aura quietly spreading in the peaceful atmosphere.

Fu Bai gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty, "Using ST’s power, I’ve finally found the whereabouts of that person."

In ten years, this man had built a kingdom with his own hands. Outsiders only knew him as the master of the Han Yi Gang. As for Han Yi Gang, it was just a slightly more formal underworld organization. However, no one knew that the real core of Han Yi Gang was ST, a secret intelligence organization spanning the globe. Owning such a secret organization, if Brother Han wished, what couldn’t he obtain?

But for that woman, he repeatedly used ST, willing to risk everything, just to fulfill that woman’s wishes.

How could there be such a foolish man in the world?

Pei Qinghan’s lips curved into a subtle smile, appearing so clean and transparent, untouched by a speck of worldly dirt.

"Tell him another way, don’t let her know it’s me."

"Brother Han..." Fu Bai said with a heart full of grief.

Pei Qinghan lightly waved his hand and said softly, "I’m tired, you may go."

Fu Bai glanced at his back and left helplessly.

What could he do when his master was so infatuated?

Besides resigning himself to fate, what else could he do?

Ever since Brother Han saved his life, his life belonged to Brother Han forever.

The hospital room returned to silence, the sunset gradually swallowed by darkness, and the world fell into stillness.

To him, night held no difference.

Because his future would be eternal darkness.

——

Ever since the two returned to Jiangzhou, they began living a shamelessly indulgent life. Yan Song perfectly embodied a line from an ancient poem — ’Spring nights are short, rise late to see the sun, from now on the king no longer attends court early.’

Yan Song rarely went to work, usually accompanying Yun Ya, eating, sleeping, and losing themselves in each other, living a life of unrivaled pleasure.

However, this brought Yun Ya’s complaints, as her feet barely touched the ground at home. Other than the bed, her usual places of activity were the path from where Yan Song would carry her to the dining room and the bathroom.

Such blissful times flew by quickly. Unknowingly, a month had passed. One morning, Yan Song answered a call and left in a hurry. Yun Ya was sleeping peacefully at the time; in a daze, she felt him kiss her forehead softly and say, "Wait for me to come back," before he left.

When Yun Ya awoke, it was nearly noon. She felt helpless about such a decadent lifestyle, but what could she do, as that man was too ’fierce as a wolf and overbearing as a tiger’?

Sitting on the bed, she zoned out for a while, then got up to wash up. Ah Yun came in carrying a bowl of medicine; it was Yun Ya’s daily medicine-taking time. She silently calculated the time, praying silently in her heart.