Updated: 2013-12-24

Chapter 920, Water Drop Stone Wear!

In the following days, Tang Zhong came to visit Dong Bodhi every day.

At the beginning, the people of the Dong family were extremely uncomfortable. Whoever came to visit the sick saw where the person they least wanted to see was sitting, and their hearts were very angry and irritable. Especially those juniors of the Dong family who know some inside information, they can't wait to eat his flesh raw, thirst for his blood, and cut him with a thousand knives.

But because of Dong Xinhang's permission and the old lady of the Dong family who remained silent on this matter, they were helpless.

After a long time, they have all adapted to Tang Chong's existence, and everyone has come and gone, completely treating him as a transparent person.

Since that night, Dong Bodhi has not spoken.

She lay in bed in a daze, occasionally humming a few lyrics.

The first few times Tang Chong couldn't hear it clearly, but after paying special attention to it a few times, Tang Chong probably understood the meaning of the lyrics:

I'd rather time spare my eyes and see me as a tombstone

Or think of the broken memories that once made me perfect

I thought that I would shed tears of not knowing each other when we met, and I was as ruthless as flowing water

I just forgot who you were, and I forgot who you were mine.

After Tang Zhong went back, he specially searched for this song and knew that it was the work of a senior in the entertainment industry. This predecessor mainly focused on film and television performances, although only a few music works have been released, but they are widely sung and can still be remembered until now.

Tang Zhong didn't speak either.

Seeing that Dong Bodhi's lips were dry, he sent warm water.

When Dong Bodhi finished drinking, he took back the teacup.

I would also cut some fruit and send it to me, but most of the time it was rejected. He didn't move with the fruit, and Dong Bodhi lay there without moving.

After a long time, the peeled apples turned yellow, and still no one took a bite.

Most of the time, Tang Chong was accompanied by words, and he sat in the corner of the room, not far from Dong Bodhi's hospital bed. A piece of wood, a piece of knife, is constantly carving something.

One day, two days, three days-

Half a month has passed, and a month has passed.

Tang Zhong has been staying in Yanjing during this time, and he has also been by Dong Bodhi's side.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.

However, there is no New Year's atmosphere in everyone's hearts.

Everyone had a straight face, as if the merchant had not had any harvest this year.

Today is the thirty-second day, and Tang Chong once again came to the small courtyard where Dong Bodhi lived to report.

As usual, he first cleaned his hands with disinfectant in the bathroom. Then he walked into Dong Bodhi's room to see if her face was ruddy, and from the dryness of her lips, she decided whether to feed her water.

The fruit in the fruit basket is very fresh, it should have been just delivered by the little nurse today. Tang Zhong knew that Dong Bodhi liked apples, so he peeled a fruit again, cut it into slices and put it on a plate - he knew that Dong Bodhi would not eat it.

But maybe she suddenly wanted to eat?

Tang Zhong stood in front of Dong Bodhi's bed with the fruit, Dong Bodhi's eyes moved, and he actually reached out and picked a piece with a toothpick and stuffed it into his mouth.

Tang Chong's heart was excited.

You must know that in the first thirty days, Tang Zhong would cut an apple every day and bring it to Dong Bodhi, but she never touched it. Willing to eat a piece of apple today has changed a lot. A welcome change.

She chewed softly, looking unappetizing.

But also, where would she have such a thing as appetite now? It's a miracle to be alive.

It took a long time for this apple to be eaten by Dong Bodhi and swallowed into his stomach.

Tang Zhong looked at her expectantly with a plate, hoping that she would be able to eat another piece.

Dong Bodhi didn't eat the apple anymore, but said loudly: "Help me up." ”

Tang Zhong hurriedly put down the fruit plate, and after putting two pillows at the head of the bed, he carefully helped Dong Bodhi up and leaned against it.

"You don't have to." Dong Bodhi said.

Tang Zhong didn't speak. Just because he doesn't say that he will do it again.

"This is the longest you've been with me, isn't it?" Dong Bo asked.

Tang nodded and said, "It's going to be longer." ”

"Not anymore." Dong Bodhi shook his head.

Tang Chong's heart sank suddenly.

"Tang Chong, why didn't you lie to me?" Dong Bodhi looked directly at Tang Zhong and said, "You are so smart, nothing has ever been difficult for you - why don't you lie to me?" ”

Tang Zhong was in a heavy mood, but he didn't know how to explain it.

She knew the answer, and when she asked the question, she didn't want to get the real answer.

Women are such strange animals. She needs to be honest, but when the truth is hard to accept, they expect it to be a beautiful lie.

"Why didn't you break his leg? Why didn't you let him go in front of me and then find someone to kill him behind my back? Why don't you let Jiang Rulong or anyone else do it? Why you? Why does it have to be you? Why-" Dong Bodhi's voice was crying. "If you do this, how do you want me to love you in the future?"

Tang Chong's eyes also turned red.

His throat squirmed, but he couldn't make any sound.

He can explain it to Dong Xinhang, he can explain it to the whole world, but how can he explain it to Dong Bodhi?

Whatever the reason, it was his brother, his own brother.

"Tang Chong, how much do you hate me that you refuse to lie to me?" Dong Bodhi covered his face with a quilt and couldn't cry.

"It's not that I hate you, and it's not that I don't want to deceive you—" Tang tilted his face to prevent the tears from falling from the corners of his eyes.

He doesn't like to cry because that represents cowardice.

Bearded people don't like to cry either, and it's easy to give up when they cry. In such a dangerous and desperate environment, giving up means losing everything.

"Last time, I kidnapped you to save someone who was important to me. And -- stabbed you three times. Tang weighed down the guilt and pity that welled up in his heart, and said in a heavy voice. He pointed to Dong Bodhi's abdomen and said, "It was also this position last time. ”

"This time, in order to save me, you stabbed yourself three more times." Tang patted his abdomen again and said, "It's still this position." ”

"Do you know why I keep avoiding you? Because I'm afraid to face you. Every time I see you, it reminds me of those three knives. It makes me feel like I owe you much, much - and now, I owe you more than I can pay you for the rest of my life. ”

"I already owe you, and I don't want to deceive you anymore." Tang Zhong looked directly at Dong Bodhi's teary eyes when he raised his head, and said emotionally: "When you stabbed that knife into your stomach, I knew that I could no longer hide anything from you in this life." As you said, I can have a hundred ways to deal with Dong Xiaobao. I hesitated - but I chose the most authentic one. I respect him and I don't deceive you. ”

"Would you rather fulfill him than fulfill me?"

"Because he's your brother." Tang Zhong said-

Walking out of Dong Bodhi's room, Tang Zhong stood in the courtyard and gasped heavily. There is a big boulder pressing down on my heart, and there is a kind of weather that makes people feel cold.

The distance between him and Dong Bodhi is so far that it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Buddhism says, what kind of cause and what kind of effect. Every cause has a corresponding effect. There is no knot in this world that cannot be untied, and there is no lock that cannot be opened.

However, the knot that Tang Chong is facing now is helpless.

What if he had put his feet down at that time? Plunged into endless battles again, and then divided into life and death again?

If he changes the way and beats Dong Xiaobao half to death and makes him disabled, will everyone be able to accept such a result?

In this world, there is a kind of harm called deception. There is a kind of stupidity called being cruel to yourself.

When people are tired, their hearts are even more tired.

"What do you think you can change?" An old voice sounded behind him.

Tang Chong turned around and saw a bald old man standing behind him. The old man was tall and wore a washed white military coat, and he looked imposing.

However, the old man's eyes were a little puffy, and it seemed that he had not slept very well during this time.

Dong Handong, the old man of the Dong family, is a legendary figure in Yanjing.

Tang Chong's eyes also became sharp, staring at Dong Handong coldly, and asked, "What do you think you have changed?" ”

The old man's face was gloomy, but he said with great pride: "Dong Xiaobao is the good boy of my Dong family, and he is also the proudest grandson of my Dong Handong - it's just that he lost to you by bad luck." If Xiaobao succeeds, who can stop my Dong family in the future? Success and defeat, such stories have been played out every day in history. Do you think I'm doing something wrong? ”

"Of course you're wrong." Tang Zhong said fiercely. "How could things have come this far without you behind your back, without your calculations and support? How could you lose your own grandchild? Losing your granddaughter? ”

"It's not about right or wrong, it's just about luck." Dong Handong said firmly. "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky."

"Until now, you still don't feel like you're blamed at all?"

"Tang Chong, you will be the same as me, and you will also come to my step-what you are going to go now is what we walked back then. What I have done now, you will do in the future. "The old man's eyes seem to be able to see everything." This is the road of kings, and it is also the road of heroes - Tang Chong, if you can't do it, go home and hold the child. Maybe that's a life that's better for you. ”

"I don't need anyone else to arrange my life." Tang Zhong said back. "I'm my master. I'm going to take a different path, I'm different from you. ”

"Really?" Dong Handong rubbed his face with both hands and said, "Haven't you already killed Dong Xiaobao?" How are you different from us? ”

"I killed him because of Dong Bodhi."

"yes." The old man nodded. "So-you're not as good as Dong Xiaobao."

"I am the winner."

"But in the face of Dong Bodhi, you have already lost."

"You should have heard of this sentence, right?"

"This is the words of a madman deceiving a fool, how can anyone really believe it?" The old man said with a sneer.

"Dong Bodhi is your granddaughter, your own granddaughter, how can you be so kind to her?" Tang Zhong wanted to roar. He hurt her, her relatives hurt her, and the whole world failed her.

Dong Handong was silent for a long time, and said: "I don't believe that water drops and stones pierce, but I believe that people will win the sky - Tang Chong, don't let anything stand in your way." If you win, you deserve to reward the whole world. ”

(ps: Lao Liu has just arrived in Wuhan, and I wish all my friends peace and security!)

In addition, thank you for the reward of the little beauty of 'Aunt Xiaomu' and the handsome guy of 'Favorite Sitting Novels'! ）