Chapter 9 Flowers Bloom on the Other Side
"Medicine...... Medicine...... Medicine!" Liang Zhenggang said with a grit on his chest.
"Lying ...... Bedchamber...... Draw out...... Draw out...... Drawer ......" Liang Zheng stammered as he was in pain, sweating profusely.
Lan Mengjiao hurriedly ran upstairs.
At this time, Liang's mother, who went out to do beauty, came back.
Liang's mother, who was changing her shoes, saw that the old man who was half-lying at the staircase was so anxious that she ran over wearing only one slipper.
"Zhenggang, Zhenggang, what's wrong with you?" Liang's mother shouted anxiously.
Liang's mother dialed the phone and ran upstairs anxiously.
Lan Mengjiao took the medicine bottle and bit her lip tangledly, now, her father already knows her purpose, if this medicine is given to him, how will she gain a foothold in this family in the future. If he died, it might be a good thing for her......
However, if Liang Yichen knew that she was the one who made the old man angry to death, Liang Yichen would never forgive her in his life.
To give or not to give......
Just as Lan Mengjiao was hesitating, Liang's mother broke in like a gust of wind.
Seeing her daughter-in-law in a daze with a medicine bottle, Liang's mother asked in confusion, "Mengjiao, why are you here?"
Lan Mengjiao came back to her senses in an instant, and said unnaturally: "Mom, you're back, I'll get medicine for Dad." ”
Liang's mother didn't have time to think about it, so she took the medicine from her hand and ran out.
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Outside the door of the emergency room
"Mom, how is my dad?" asked Liang Yichen, who had just come over, panting with a worried face.
Liang's mother, who was pacing around the door, stopped: "Son, you're here, your father is still inside, what should I do?"
"My dad has been taking medicine on time and is well controlled, how could he suddenly faint?" Liang Yichen asked in confusion.
Mother Liang also frowned, glanced at Lan Mengjiao, and did not speak.
"Lan Mengjiao, are you talking to my dad about something?" Liang Yichen looked straight into her eyes and asked coldly.
"I ...... It's not me, what can I say to my dad?" Lan Mengjiao said with some weakness, and lowered her head after speaking, not daring to look him in the eye.
This move undoubtedly made Liang Yichen even more suspicious, his deep eyes stared straight at her, not letting her escape, and asked sharply, "What did you tell my father?"
"Does my dad know something?"
A series of questions forced Lan Mengjiao to retreat step by step, with tears in her eyes, she pretended to look pitiful, and said softly: "No, I don't, Yichen, it's really not me! You believe me......"
Liang Yichen didn't believe it and wanted to ask something more, but at this time the door of the emergency room opened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is my dad?"
Lan Mengjiao behind her breathed a sigh of relief and also surrounded her.
"Doctor, what's wrong with my old man?" asked Liang's mother anxiously.
The doctor bent down with a solemn face: "I'm sorry, we did our best, please mourn ......"
When Liang's mother heard this, her eyes went black and she fell down.
"Mom, Mom...... What's wrong with you, don't scare me... Mom" Liang Yichen hugged her hurriedly and shouted loudly.
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On the hospital bed, Lin Ruoshui looked at the somewhat loose silver ring on her finger, and she stroked it gently, over and over again.
Lin Ruoshui couldn't help but think of the romantic marriage proposal on the eve of graduation.
The sunny and handsome boy looked at her with deep eyes, and said affectionately: "Ruoshui, marry me!" I will definitely make you happy, this pair of silver rings, engraved with our names, when you get married, I will change you to a better one, are you willing to wait for me?"
In the flickering candlelight, his slightly red face and sincere eyes moved Lin Ruoshui, and the person she loved, she was inseparable, that was what she wanted, a plain little happiness.
Three years of companionship, deep into the bone marrow, as if it was just yesterday.
At this time, he put the ring on the hand of another woman, said the wedding vows, and became someone else's groom......
"I want to eat soup dumplings, Mom, go buy it for me, I'm fine in bed alone." Lin Ruoshui pleaded.
"Okay, then you stay obediently, and Mom will buy it for you. With that, he walked out.
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"I'm going to see Dad, do you want to come with me?" Liang Yichen asked with a dull gaze.
"Ah, I, I, I'm not going, I'm here to take care of Mom, you go. Lan Mengjiao had a ghost in her heart, and when she heard that she was asked to go to the morgue, she stammered nervously.
Liang Yichen's eyes were not focused, he looked out the window in a daze, didn't notice her abnormality, dragged his heavy steps, and walked straight out.
Liang Yichen stayed in the morgue for a long time, crying like a child, and said a lot to his father, things that he had never said before, those that belonged to the euphemistic and subtle feelings between father and son.
He knelt on the ground and promised his father that he would find out everything that had happened, and he would definitely run the company well, so that he could rest assured under Jiuquan.
Tired of crying, saying that he was tired, the smell of disinfectant water made people inexplicably irritable, Liang Yichen wanted to see if the stairs on the 33rd floor could make him tired and lie down......
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The thin and thin girl stared blankly at the gray sky in the distance, repeating in her mind what had happened in the past six months.
Deputy Director Li's hypocritical face, the embarrassment of her parents borrowing money for her, the resolute back of her sister-in-law when she left, and her brother's forbearance, Su Ranran said with tears that she wanted to participate in each other's wedding, and said that she would come to marry her man......
Now she has no job, no dreams, no lover, no hair and eyelashes, and nothing but illness.
And to burden the family, suffer and suffer with her, and become a burden to the family?
She looked up helplessly at the sky, and for a long time she cried with all her might:
"Why didn't a thunderbolt kill me! To keep me alive, to be tortured like this, what did I do wrong?! Why did I do this to me? Why?!"
She slowly squatted down, hugged her arms, and cried even more bitterly......
The heavens seemed to hear her wail, and it became more and more gray.
After a while, a light rain began to fall in the gray sky, and the slightest drizzle filled the sky like a fairy curtain.
The rain wet her cheeks, and the tears flowed into her mouth, a slightly bitter and astringent taste, this is the taste of life.
She calmly took out a fruit knife from her cuff and swiped it towards her wrist......
In the drizzle, the blood spread all over the ground, just like the Manzhu Sawa on the Huangquan Road, enchanting and beautiful, exuding a bloodthirsty fragrance......
She pulled off the ring with great difficulty, slowly lifted it, and looked at the familiar name, the rain wet her eyes, and the ring fell to the ground with a slight sound......
"Feiyang, I'm sorry, I can't wait for you to marry me. ”
"Feiyang, thank you for giving me the courage to be liberated. ”
Consciousness gradually blurred, and a tear slowly slipped down......
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The moment she slowly fell, a masculine breath with a faint smell of tobacco surrounded her, and the man's powerful heartbeat made her feel inexplicably relieved, is this the angel who came to pick her up?
She tried to open her eyes to see if the angel had a lovely pair of wings, just like the legend said.
But her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she only vaguely saw a necklace dangling on his chest, like a hypnotic talisman......