"What's wrong with him?" Tang Que asked softly, and he didn't notice that his voice was trembling a little.

In order not to alarm Zong Zhengye, Yun Tianyue gently took Tang Que's hand and left the outside of the ward. Walked to a large grassy area behind the hospital. The meadow was almost empty, except for a few gardeners who were cleaning.

"Yunmo passed away three years ago." Yun Tianyue mustered up the courage to speak, which can be regarded as paving the way for what she wants to say later.

Yunmo has been gone for three years.

Time has passed in a trance, and so long has passed.

"She... He's dead? Tang Que twisted his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe it. But from Yun Tianyue's mouth, then it can't be faked.

During the time when she was crazy about Zong Zhengye, she didn't think about it. So arrogant, empty-eyed, and don't pay attention to anything. and never looked down on his own woman. Hopefully she's dead. In this way, she can occupy Zong Zhengye.

But now that she's dead, Zong Zhengye has become like a hospital.

"What do you mean?" Tang Que quickly calmed down and turned to look at Yun Tianyue. He asked in a cold tone.

Yun Tianyue pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

"You told me to go to him?" Tang Que asked in a raised voice.

Yun Tianyue still didn't speak, and if she didn't speak, she acquiesced. But this acquiescence made her unable to raise her head. After all, such a thing is very unfair, really, really unfair.

"You really want to figure it out! Yun Tianyue, I really misjudged you! What does his current life and death have to do with me? I don't want to know at all, I don't want to pay attention. Tang Que shook his face and left, leaving without saying a word.

I wanted to keep it, but the words came to my lips. But in the end, he couldn't say anything.

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Tang Que took a taxi back to Clear Water Bay and entered the house angrily. Tang Zhun was sitting on the sofa reading a book when he saw her come in. I was going to say hello, but I raised my hand. Tang Que angrily passed him and went upstairs.

In fact, Tang Que didn't know where the anger in his heart came from. Is she angry with Yun Tianyue? When Yun Mo was still alive, his heart for Zong Zhengye was shameful to anyone, and everyone was dissuading themselves from stepping into other people's marriages and feelings.

But now? Yun Mo died, and he became a substitute? It's just so sad. It's so sad.

Tang Que couldn't help laughing out loud, but he was so aggrieved when he laughed out loud. Tears poured down her eyes.

She lay on her bed and cried for a long time.

It wasn't until she had enough crying that she calmed down.

I can't compare myself with three years ago. Now I'm eighteen years old. I'm about to graduate from college. After graduating from college, she was going out to find a job. Find another man to marry and have children.

The man... She never fantasized about it again after losing contact with Zong Zhengye.

Zong Zhengye.

Tang Que suddenly got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash the tears on his face. I casually put on light makeup, removed a coat and walked towards the private hospital.

She walked through the door, through the hall, and up the elevator to the upper floor. Gently, slowly walked to the door of Zong Zhengye's ward.

Looking through the window, you can still see him with his back to the door, hunched in the direction of the window. It seems that my stomach still hurts, but I have been patient, I have been patient.

Didn't anyone pay attention to him? Do the nurses and doctors here eat dry food? Tang Que was annoyed in his heart.

(Yang Xu: It's not a dry method, and the patient can't keep it all day and night if he doesn't ring the bell, right?) ）

"Auntie......" Suddenly someone behind him called sweetly, and subconsciously turned around.

A young girl stood behind her, her eyebrows and eyes had a bit of Zong Zhengye's taste. But the cheeks are unmistakable.

It took almost no guesswork to know that it was their daughter.

Tang Que felt sour in his heart, squatted down and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"I want Zongzheng Chu Yan, just call me Chu Yan by my aunt."

Aunt... Tang Que is a little complicated in his heart at the moment. I'm only eighteen years old and I'm an aunt... Is it possible to be an ancestor at the age of eighty-eight?

"Auntie, what are you doing standing at the door of my father's hospital room?" Chu Yan tilted her head and asked, very curious.

"It's nothing, Auntie is just your dad's friend."

"Since you're Daddy's friend, go inside. I've brought some soup with me, let's go in and have some drinks. Chu Yan said as she pulled Tang Que in.

Tang Que was not ready to see Zong Zhengye, and was suddenly pulled in by Chu Yan. In an instant, the whole person froze.

"Dad, you have a friend who has come to see you." Chu Yan shouted, then took the huge thermos bucket to the coffee table and opened it with great difficulty. Carefully filled a bowl of soup to serve to Zong Zhengye.

Zong Zhengye turned around and saw a girl standing at the door in a hazy place.

Her long hair is scattered over her shoulders, her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and her facial features are not so delicate, but she is better than being beautiful and has a demure beauty.

In the past few years, Tang Que has forced himself onto the road of literary and artistic young women.

"You are?" Zong Zhengye couldn't remember for a while that he knew such a girl. And at first glance, he was only about eighteen years old, and he didn't remember knowing this.

"I'm Tang Que." She spoke slowly.

Zong Zhengye was really uncomfortable, and pondered for a while before evoking his memory.

"You've grown up, it's been a long time." Zong Zhengye looked indifferent and greeted with a chuckle.

Chu Yan had already brought the bowl to Zong Zhengye. "Daddy, eat some."

Zong Zhengye held the bowl and ate silently.

"Is Chu Yan taking care of you?" Tang Que asked, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Of course I'm taking care of Dad!" Chu Yan smiled, seemingly enjoying it.

Hearing this, Tang Que felt very uncomfortable, "You are still young, and now is the age to play, this is not what you should shoulder." I'll do it! ”

After she finished speaking, she began to clean up the ward, packed up Zong Zhengye's changed clothes, and even underwear and underwear, and took them to the bathroom. I only heard the washing machine in the bathroom start humming.

She took the ultra-quiet vacuum cleaner again and began to vacuum the corners of the room little by little.

She rarely does this kind of thing when she's at home, but naturally. He did it, all for him.

This sentiment has spread from three years ago to the present.

After sucking the floor clean, Tang Que arrived at the sanitary house. The door was closed, and tears fell in an instant.

What are you doing here? Do you practice yourself? Obviously, people don't want you anymore, but now you're rushing to come up. What if it's still wishful thinking?

Tang Que thought about it a lot, and before he knew it, the washing machine was no longer moving. She lifted the lid and took out the clothes one by one, propping them up on the drying rack. hung on the balcony before returning to the ward.