Later, a dream gave him a hint, telling him that atonement not only required physical suffering but also virtuous deeds. So, over the years, he did a lot of charity work. Finally, after ten years of suffering, the dream guided him to the north to find his destined person, someone who could extend his life.

If he can't find it, he can only live for another ten years at most; if he finds it, he can extend his life.

So he went to Qingcheng, and there he unexpectedly met Le Yao.

In his previous life, Han Binglan's online name was Le Yao. He didn't believe it was such a coincidence. Moreover, when he got close to this woman, he found that his heart felt much better. Therefore, he guessed that it was very likely that Han Binglan had come.

In their previous life, they were half-siblings, but they were worse off than ordinary people. She didn't even know she existed. In this life, he is Han Ye, and she is Le Yao. They are completely unrelated, and marriage is allowed. She loved Nangong Jue so much back then, and in this world, let him be her Nangong Jue, love and cherish her well, as a way of making up for the debt he owed her in the previous life. Besides, he has finally been given a second chance at life, and he doesn't want to die.

At this moment, the car had already left the city and would soon be on the airport expressway. They were going to the port city to visit Grandma Han, and by the way, the annual meeting of the branch company there was also going to be held, which Han Ye, as the head, would have to attend.

Just then, the entire car suddenly lurched.

Han Binglan was sitting in the back seat without a seatbelt. When the car behind hit her, she was thrown forward and crashed into the front seat, immediately feeling dizzy.

"Young Master Ye, someone hit us from behind, you guys hold on tight," said Dong Xu, who was driving, and then suddenly accelerated.

Han Ye glanced back, then quickly pulled Han Binglan into his arms to protect her, while he took out his phone to contact his people.

The cars behind them were reckless, trying to ram them, but Dong Xu, the driver, was experienced and skilled, and his car was in good working order, so he quickly put some distance between them. However, it was impossible to get on the highway because there was a toll booth that required them to slow down, so they could only drive along the coastal road.

However, a large bus suddenly appeared in front of them. Dong Xu could only try to avoid it, but then he heard a screeching sound of brakes, and the entire bus overturned...

Han Binglan's mind went blank for a moment. However, with the car shaking violently, she was no longer hit. Instead, she was pressed tightly into Han Ye's arms. But she could hear Han Ye occasionally letting out a muffled groan, and something inside her slowly began to explode.

Because there were many other vehicles on the road, and someone had already called the police, the truck driver quickly rode away.

"Young Master Ye, Madam?" Dong Xu struggled to climb out of the car. "How are you?"

"I'm fine, but Han Ye seems to be... injured..."

At this moment, someone came to help and finally got the person out of the car. What Han Binglan saw was Han Ye covered in blood, and she felt extremely terrified.

Fortunately, the people behind caught up quickly and hurriedly lifted the person into the car and took them to the hospital.

The doctor said the situation was critical and surgery was necessary immediately.

Han Binglan signed the document with trembling hands.

However, just as they were entering the operating room, Han Ye, who had been unconscious, suddenly grabbed Han Binglan's hand.

"You'll be fine after the surgery..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get out, so there's something I have to say: I want to be your real husband and wife, and I want to cherish you for the rest of my life..."

Han Binglan was somewhat at a loss.

Han Ye gestured for her to lean down, and then whispered in her ear, "I know you are Alan. I was sorry to you in my past life. In this life, if I survive, give me a chance to make it up to you... If I don't survive, then everything under my name... everything will be yours..." After saying that, he fell into a coma again.

Han Binglan was completely stunned, standing there staring blankly as the operating room door closed.

"Sister-in-law!" Bei Mingtang ran over. "How is A-Ye?"

Han Binglan glanced at Bei Mingtang, said nothing, and turned to leave. Her mind was in turmoil; she needed to find a quiet place to be alone for a while.

"Sigh..." Bei Mingtang looked surprised. Why did he leave without saying anything?

"I'm leaving for a bit," Han Binglan said, then left without looking back.

The surgery lasted for six hours. The doctor said the surgery was quite successful, but he still needs to overcome a hurdle, which is tonight's fever. If he can get through it, he will be fine and will wake up tomorrow morning.

Bei Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to tell Han Binglan the news, but he didn't know where she had gone. He could only call her, but no one answered. In the end, he could only frustratingly order people to go out and look for her.

Han Binglan didn't go anywhere. She stayed in a small garden behind the hospital. Han Ye's words shocked her. He actually knew her background and even apologized to her... Who is he?

Overwhelmed with anxiety, she lost track of time until the bodyguards of Beiming Hall found her. Only then did she realize that it was already dark and her body was frozen stiff.

The bodyguard tried to help her up.

"Thank you, I'm fine." Han Binglan shook her head and declined. She slowly moved around for a long time before returning to normal. She turned around and went to the ward, only to find that the surgery was already over.

"Where did you go?" Bei Mingtang breathed a sigh of relief. "Thankfully, Aye's surgery was successful. The doctor said tonight will be a tough night; she'll have a fever. If she can get through it, she'll wake up tomorrow and everything will be fine..."

"I understand." Han Binglan nodded. "You go back. I'll stay with him. You can handle things over there."

"you……"

"This is a hospital. If anything happens, I can find a doctor or a caregiver. Don't worry."

Bei Mingtang nodded, not backing down, and left with his men. This was premeditated murder; it was obvious who did it without even guessing. Now that A-Ye was lying there unable to move, he had to find the murderer and settle the matter once and for all.

Han Binglan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Han Ye, her brows furrowing slightly. "Did you owe me something in your past life? That means you know Nangong Jue knows me? Then who are you? I don't remember anyone owing me anything. Could you be Nangong Jue?" She chuckled. "How could that be? Jue doesn't love me, and right now, he's living happily with the real Le Yao. So who are you?"

Unfortunately, the unconscious Han Ye was unable to give her an answer.

That night, Han Ye really developed a fever. Han Binglan took care of him all night, and his fever finally subsided by dawn. Exhausted, Han Binglan collapsed onto the hospital bed and fell asleep.