409, Wealthy Marriage Contract, President Calm Down (65)

Leng Yuntian waited in the hospital all afternoon, but Leng Dacheng hadn't woken up yet.

His whole body was on the verge of exploding, like a barrel of explosives that did not ignite spontaneously combustion.

The people around him are always ready to dedicate themselves to this, even the dean.

"When will he wake up? Or is it a living dead man who has been doing this? I really couldn't bear it, Leng Yuntian asked with the anger in his heart.

"I should be about to wake up, but I don't know if there are any sequelae!" The dean thought about it and gave a more reasonable answer.

"Sequelae?"

Leng Yuntian repeated, the scene in front of him was a little trance, hehe, he hoped that he would have any sequelae.

"It's also unclear, for example, someone will have amnesia......"

He cited a few examples, as his voice deepened, the expression on Leng Yuntian's face was hard to see!

There was the sound of footsteps behind them, and they all turned their heads to look at the man behind them.

Leng Yuntian suddenly took a few steps, grabbed the collar of the visitor, and pushed the person against the wall.

"Why did you go before? Only now? ”

Looking at the scruffy appearance on Leng Yunhao's face, the whole person was extremely embarrassed, and the anger in Leng Yuntian's heart didn't come anywhere, burning at Leng Yunhao, not only himself, but even the people around him were a little unlucky.

"Hehe, isn't this my big brother who has such a decathlon? Do you want me to be useful? ”

He put his eyes on the dean not far away, and his eyes flashed.

"It's supposed to be this ward, right?"

He staggered towards this side, and he still had a hangover smell of alcohol on his body, which was disgusting.

Leng Yuntian was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, it seemed that he had always been like this since he took away Yan Ranran.

"Do you want to do this for the rest of your life?" Leng Yuntian said behind him.

This floor of the hospital had been emptied by him, and he didn't have the slightest fear that these words would be heard.

As for the dean standing next to him, he has ignored the past, and there is no need to be poor and nervous.

"Isn't that bad?"

The property in Yan Ranran's name has long been secretly transferred to his name, and it is precisely because of this that he has a reason to live a life of drunkenness and dreams.

"You know better than anyone else how much your mother has paid for you!" Leng Yuntian's voice was deep, sharp, and harsh.

Leng Yunhao turned his head in surprise, and then laughed wildly-

"Shouldn't you hate her more? Oh, by the way, you're not going to tell me that you have a big heart and then you can forgive her, right? ”

There was sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes, and he looked like an epilepsy, which made people's hearts beat.

"But can you deny that she is a good mother to you?" Leng Yuntian lowered his head, his eyes hidden in the shadows.

Leng Yunhao's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help asking, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

Leng Yuntian took two steps forward and answered the question.

"Luo Ronghua is dead!"

These five words were like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and like a thunderbolt in the clear sky outside the day, which made Leng Yunhao's whole person a little sluggish and incredulous.

"What did you say?" His voice was so high that he thought he was still in a dream.

"You heard it right! First Liang Ronghua died, and then something like this happened to him, what do you think? Leng Yuntian took two steps forward, pointed to Leng Da who was lying on the *, and his complicated eyes were on his younger brother in front of him.

"I know!" Leng Yunhao's heavy eyes looked through the window at Leng Cheng, who no longer recognized the real person.

The teeth collided, and he bit hard, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he poked at Leng Yuntian's body.

"I'll do it!" He strode out of the city, and he looked resolute, not at all like he had just been lifeless and weak.

"What I can do, I've done!"

Leng Yuntian looked at Leng Cheng in the ward and hooked the corners of his lips.

"I'm going in!"

Although this is a sterile room, it is still very casual to go in, especially if it is a major shareholder of the hospital, how dare the president snub?

"Your side, please!"

Leng Yuntian looked sideways at the sick person, sat down on the chair next to him, and observed for a long time, and then waved his hand at the dean, asking him to go out first.

He wanted to be alone with Leng Da for a while.

The only sound in the room was that the machine could not turn, and even the breathing of people seemed to be audible.

"Yan Ranran is crazy!"

He whispered.

"My mother is dead, too!"

"But you're still lying here!"

He glanced at Leng Cheng again, who didn't make the slightest movement, and his voice was cold and there was no temperature.

"Originally, it should have been you, the culprit, who paid the price!"

* The eyes of the person on the top moved slightly, and Leng Yuntian continued to make persistent efforts, "Just because you are alone, it has led to the tragedy of so many people!" You say, do you deserve to die? ”

The last few words, coercing the might, swept towards the cold, and the sick person trembled violently.

His hands clenched, but he still didn't wake up.

Even though his eyes kept shaking.

"You also have a son! If you can really let go, go and die! After he finished speaking, he was about to turn away without the slightest emotion, but when his footsteps moved, he heard a small voice behind him.

"Cloud ...... ...... days"

He turned, his eyes falling on the man without any emotion.

"No...... Want! ”

Leng Da shook his hand, but saw Leng Yuntian sneer, turned around and left, the cold and piercing expression on his face was shocking.

Leng Da lay on the *, thinking about what Leng Yuntian said just now, he convulsed there, tears kept sliding down his cheeks, and disappeared between his sideburns.

His whole person is like he is about to age more than ten years old, although he is not * white-headed, but that kind of old is recognizable to the naked eye.

When Leng Yuntian drove to Liang Yirou's place, it was already dark.

"Erou, are you alright? I brought you food, let's have some to eat first? When Leng Yuntian saw Liang Yirou who came to open the door, he looked up and down for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Liang raised her lips and smiled faintly, with alienation and estrangement.

"No, I just ate it!"

She shook her head, the wind curtain rolled up, and in this night, there was a touch of sadness and sadness.

Leng Yuntian's footsteps paused there, and the wind blew through the top of his hair, and the slightly long strands of hair kept shaking.

The two of them were relatively speechless, as if they couldn't even look at the wind, the wind gradually became stronger, and the bright moonlight was obscured by dark clouds.

The whole land was really dark, except for the flickering lights of thousands of homes on the ground.

The temperature was humid and dreary, as if there was an illusion that the world was about to overturn.

"I want something to be delivered......

Leng Yuntian was silent for a long time, and found another topic, "It's not good for you to bring your father here, the so-called people all want to be buried in the ground, do you want him to feel at ease after he leaves?" ”

Liang Yirou interrupted his words unappreciatively.

Leng Yuntian's face changed, he held Liang Yirou's shoulders with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "Yirou, he has passed away!" ”

Liang Yi's soft and cold eyes were on him, just a gust of wind blew, and the long string of wind chimes hanging outside the door, with the rhythm of the wind, swayed gently, and the crisp sound, like a beautiful scenery, added a gentle note between the two people.

The night, fading away from the bustle and hustle and bustle of the day, became silent, like the mode of getting along between the two of them.

"Let me go in and sit for a while, okay?" Leng Yuntian took a step back and looked at the inside of the room, extremely concerned about the situation inside.

Liang Yirou silently gave up his seat and let Leng Yuntian enter the door, his eyes slanted, as if he had inadvertently glanced at his back.

and the former high-spirited him, it seems to be two completely different people, in addition to being stunned, I can't help but be a little funny, the two people who had nothing to talk about before suddenly seem to be unclear about how to get along.

looked at each other, and Leng Yuntian spoke first.

"What's next for you?"

Liang Yirou lowered her head and chuckled, her thick hair spread out behind her, and many of them hung obliquely on her ears.

"Intended?"

She pronounced these two words softly, her lips lightly opened, and she was careless with endless melancholy in her heart.

"Let's go!"

Leaving this place of right and wrong, what is she still praying for?

It's not that she doesn't know that Liang Ronghua is not dead, but she just can't accept it.

Leng Yuntian's heart was stunned, his fingers were clenched, his mouth was slightly pursed, and there was a little displeasure and a faint sense of loss in his eyes.

"For what?"

Why do you want to leave? Isn't it good here?

Liang Yirou glanced at him funny, the corners of his mouth went up, and the irony could no longer be concealed.

"If it were you, would you?"

She shook her head, her voice clear, and slowly swept through the room, the breeze blowing and dissipating into the air.

Leng Yuntian was silent, bowing his head and eyes, without a trace of arrogance, in the final analysis, this was also directly caused by him.

He stood there, looking at Liang Yirou's desperate back, and the words in his heart could only be choked, so he put down the things he bought for her, and said in a rough voice, "There is still a grandmother at home, I don't worry, go back first!" ”

Liang Yihan didn't say anything, didn't even look back, Leng Yuntian looked at her, his eyes gradually dimmed, and then he turned around and left.

However, after leaving the room, Leng Yuntian's heart suddenly tightened, although he loved Liang Yirou, he also hoped that there were some things, and it would be best to let Liang Ronghua take him to the coffin!

Liang Yirou didn't know Leng Yuntian's thoughts at this time, and he was still taking care of his father who closed his eyes tightly, muttering to himself.

"Dad, do you remember? You took care of me like this when I was sick! ...... around the clock"

Liang Yirou searched for those clear memories in her mind, and said with a smile, her deep voice seemed to be intoxicated by the entire world.

The wind outside slowly became stronger, and gradually began to have raindrops dripping, bit by bit, sometimes suddenly, slapping on the leaves outside, making a crackling sound, and like a rhythmic percussion, constantly tapping on the keyboard, the sound was crisp and pleasant.

The breeze carried the scent of earth through the cracks in the windows.

After Leng Yunhao came out of the hospital, the place he went to was a recuperation institution, and Yan Ranran was here.

It's just that the reason why this sanatorium is famous is only because many of them are patients with mental problems, or they can be said to be crazy! And Yan Ranran also used this method to come out of there.

"Mom!"

Leng Yunhao stood outside the door, looking at the withered woman inside, his eyes moist.

He shouldn't have been, at that time, he shouldn't have chosen to sit idly by, even if it was just a little effort, it would be good.

Therefore, Leng Da does not forgive himself, and he can fully understand.

But seeing this scene now, the guilt, self-blame, remorse and other thoughts in his heart seemed to swallow him all, he leaned on the window edge and shouted in a low voice.

The people inside seemed to be aware of it, and Yan Ranran, who was still quiet, suddenly rushed over to this side, with surprise on his face.

"Yun Hao, I'm a mother, I'm a mother! Save me out of the city, save me out of the city, okay? ”

The longing in her eyes made Leng Yunhao's heart move, and her eyes were on the nurse next to her.

"Can you leave us alone?"

He didn't believe that his mother was really crazy like this, and the nurse stood there and ignored it.

Leng Yunhao took out his wallet from his arms, took out a card from it, and handed it over in an inconspicuous place.

"The password is six six!"

The nurse's eyes lit up and he walked outside.

Leng Yunhao opened the door and walked in.

"Mom!" He shouted again, tears often welling up in his eyes.

"Yun Hao, you're so old in a blink of an eye!" Yan Ranran said with emotion on the side.

After that, it was as if something suddenly came to mind, and his eyes went crazy.

Fingers moved up and grabbed Leng Yunhao's neck, "Leng Yuntian, you go die!" Go to hell! ”

Jiao Hao's face was flushed red because of the force, and it was even a little distorted.

Mu Yunhao was taken aback by her sudden move, and hurriedly grabbed her arm and pulled it out.

"Mom! I'm Yun Hao! Yun Hao! ”

He never knew that Yan Ranran's strength was so great, and after the end, he had to lock Yan Ranran's two arms behind his back, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear -

"I'm Yun Hao! I'm Yun Hao......"

Yan Ranran stopped struggling, her eyes were a little dazed, and her long eyelashes flashed a few times before she struggled to turn over.

When he came into contact with the purple red of Leng Yunhao's neck, he couldn't help but cry.

Leng Yunhao, who saw this scene, was relieved while feeling distressed.

"It turns out that it's not him!"

"I'm sorry, Yun Hao, mom I'm sorry! I don't know the way, I really don't know the way......"

Yan Ranran gently stroked the red mark, slamming the wall like uncontrollably, painful and crazy.

Leng Yunhao comforted him softly, and when he coaxed the person to sleep, he found that his back was already soaked.

"When did she become like this?"

Leng Yunhao stood outside, put his slightly cool fingers on his neck, and turned his eyes to ask the nurse next to him.

"Sir, she's been like this since she came!"

The nurse was serious, and he didn't plan to add fuel to the vinegar at all.

Leng Yunhao's eyes flashed, and his expression was serious.

He remembered that it had only been a month, and it had already become like this, so what was the trick in it...... Go without saying.

He turned to leave, his back was desolate, with a little lost soul, perhaps, he should turn around and look for it, it is right!