"Zi Mo, you go to the hospital to accompany Wei Ran. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn. Tang Zimo received a call from Tang Renxiu in the afternoon.

Tang Zimo was not allowed to say anything more, and then the phone hung up.

Then Tang Zimo immediately drove to the hospital again.

In that hospital, Tang Zimo saw Ji Weiran half-lying on the hospital bed.

When she came, Tang Zimo met Fang Yang, and Fang Yang said to her, "Miss Ji's love is a little out of control just now, try to make her steady." ”

Tang Zimo knocked on the door and walked in, she bought some fruit.

Putting the fruit aside, Tang Zimo asked, "Wei Ran, what do you want to eat?" ”

Ji Weiran didn't look at the fruit basket, just looked at Tang Zimo, her eyes were clearly traces of crying, so empty and sad.

Tang Zimo's heart twitched, she moved her lips and said, "Eat an orange, right?" ”

Tang Zimo could only find the words, but Ji Weiran said, "Zimo, you said that if it were you ten years ago, what would you do?" ”

As soon as Ji Weiran's words came out, Tang Zimo lost his body.

Ten years ago, that period of the past was burdened by the Ji family, Tang Zimo didn't know about it afterwards, but at this moment, if it was Tang Zimo, she wouldn't be able to make a choice, what would she do. Tang Zimo was silent, she couldn't speak.

Ji Weiran smiled, her eyes were bloodshot, "I was wrong." ”

For a long time, Tang Zimo was still speechless.

"Wei Ran, it's all over." After a long time, Tang Zimo said softly.

Ji Weiran's gaze was dilated, and she said faintly, "If, if I had known that this would be the case, I would never have made such a choice." ”

Tang Zimo chuckled in his heart, and suddenly it was empty.

If.

Everyone can fantasize about saying ifs, but where there are really ifs, and where there may be already known about this.

With such a choice, where would you know that there is such an ending.

It's just creation to make people.

Creation makes people.

Here in the hospital, Fang Yang was patrolling the room, he was holding the record book, walking in the corridor, and bumped into Wei Ling head-on.

Wei Ling stopped and called out to Fang Yang, "Doctor Fang." ”

Fang Yang has always loved to laugh, and he replied with a hippie smile, "Yo, Doctor Wei, what's wrong?" ”

"How's Miss Ji?" Wei Ling asked.

Fang Yang's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand, and he said with a smile, "It's really strange that Doctor Wei cares so much about Miss Ji. ”

Wei Ling just waited for his next step, and Fang Yang replied, "Miss Ji's injury is not strict, but the love is not very stable." ”

Wei Ling understood, she nodded and walked over again.

"Dr. Wei." Fang Yang shouted to her again, and Wei Ling stopped.

Fang Yanghu asked, "Actually, I'm curious, how could you hide the fact that Miss Gu didn't kill the child in such a situation?" ”

Fang Yang and Wei Ling are both the personal doctors of the Tang family, but Fang Yang is from Tang Renxiu's faction, while Wei Ling is from the Tang family's eldest and youngest faction.

Tang Renxiu asked Tang Zimo to follow in at that time, just to understand it completely clearly, because she didn't worry about Wei Ling!

What about Wei Ling? At that time, it was really because of Tang Zimo that he relented and let go?

She is not like such a woman, after all, she has to go through countless labor induction operations every day.

Dr. Wei has a strong and resilient heart.

Wei Ling smiled faintly, "I'm just following orders." ”

Do what you are told!

Fang Yang was stunned, Wei Ling had already passed by and walked to the end of the corridor.

Therefore, the person who let go of that child at that time was not only Tang Zimo, but also the Tang family behind Wei Ling?

Tang Hanchen, what did he think?

Fang Yang became more and more confused.

After Wei Ling finished looking for a house, she returned to the office. As soon as the door closed, she took out her mobile phone and immediately dialed a call.

Wei Ling immediately said, "Sanshao, Miss Ji is safe and sound, the injury is not strict, but ......"

In that apartment, in the empty living room, Tang Hanchen sat quietly on the sofa, while Tang Yunsheng sat on the other side.

He held the mobile phone in his hand, heard the words on the other end, and hung up the line after answering in a deep voice.

Tang Hanchen's hand was a glass of wine.

On his face, the wounds had just been treated and had been medicated. But the traces remained.

After Tang Yunsheng hung up the line, he put away his mobile phone and said silently for a while, "Wei Ran has nothing to do, it's just that the love is not very stable." ”

Tang Hanchen just sipped the wine and drank it alone.

He didn't say anything more, and the bruises on his face were so obvious.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Tang Yunsheng said, "Big brother, the injury on your face is not light, and you have rested at home for a few days in the past two days." ”

Mr. Han, who is dignified in Wuzhou, goes to the company like this, but I am afraid that it will cause criticism, which is really not good.

Tang Hanchen smiled, "It's okay, it's just a holiday." ”

Tang Yunsheng didn't stay long, and after he replied a few words, he got up and left. It's just that when he left, he still stopped, and couldn't help but say, "Big brother, don't do this to Wei Ran in the future." ”

"Huh." Tang Hanchen laughed insolently, but there was a hint of self-deprecation in that laughter.

He stared at Tang Yunsheng and said quietly, "Third child, if it were you, you would be like this." ”

Tang Yunsheng frowned, and he said lightly, "I won't." ”

He replied lightly, but firmly.

"Third, that's because you haven't grown up yet, and one day you will." Tang Hanchen teased, Tang Yunsheng said hello and left.

After Tang Yunsheng left, Tang Hanchen was the only one in the empty apartment.

Tang Hanchen's wine glass was put down.

He was sitting in an empty house, and at this moment, he suddenly had a realization.

Growing up, in fact, it was not so happy.

The sky outside the window was almost twilight, and evening was coming, and night was coming again.

Six o'clock was supposed to be dinner time.

In this dim light, I don't know which window is in which lamp, the one left behind, is waiting for whose return.

The black Bentley wandered the streets for a long time, and eventually drove back to the mansion.

The car stopped in front of the mansion, but it didn't get out of the car for a long time.

The man was only in the car, and he smoked cigarettes, one after another. The cigarette butt accumulates rapidly, like a prosperous firework, but in the end it will still fall silent into darkness.

Eventually, the sky was grey.

Suddenly, inside the mansion, a small figure ran out. He was carrying a bag of garbage, and he was going to throw it out. Just suddenly, I saw the figure in the car, and the little guy stopped walking, didn't care about the garbage in his hand, and hurriedly ran over.

The little guy jumped out at once, and he came knocking on the window, vaguely shouting, "Daddy! Daddy, you're back! ”

Inside the car, Tang Renxiu came back to his senses, and he lowered the window down. In an instant, in the light of the night, he saw the child's innocent face.

That's Xiang Chen!

Xiang Chen hadn't seen Tang Renxiu for a few days, and he missed him very much, but when he saw it now, he was even more excited!

"Daddy! Why don't you come in? Xiang Chen asked, and he smiled at him.

Tang Renxiu looked at his son's smiling face, his heart was intertwined with complicated feelings, and after being depressed and suffocating, a warm current suddenly surged up. He didn't notice that the smile on his face at this moment was very light and soft, and he shouted, "Chenchen." ”

The little guy hurriedly opened the car door, and then pulled Tang Renxiu out of the car.

"Dad, today the teacher at the school took us to sketch and paint...... while throwing away the garbage bag, Xiang Chen pulled Tang Renxiu inside.

Today is the weekend, and Sister Zhang usually doesn't cook at this time, because Gu Min will do it herself.

She had just cooked the meal, steaming hot, and brought it out, waiting for Xiang Chen to come back to eat.

After the qiē happened, she did the same as usual, without any changes.

"Mommy, Daddy is back!" Xiang Chen shouted happily, happily entered the entrance, and hurriedly, taking slippers and pouring water.

Tang Renxiu changed his slippers and took the water glass again, he slowly looked up, and his gaze was fixed on Gu Min.

"Sir is back." Sister Zhang shouted with a smile.

Gu Min was still wearing the apron, which was familiar to her memory, wearing a cotton home clothes, and her hair was pulled up by her. When cooking, she doesn't like hair loss because it's too troublesome. It must be that the lights are too dim and too soft, so at this moment, she is a little warmer than usual.

Hearing her son's shout, Gu Min also looked up, and sure enough, she saw him.

He was dressed in his morning clothes, a suit shirt, but they were not straight, they were already wrinkled, and there were traces of the brawl.

He stared at her in silence, far away, but also very close.

"Dad, it's time to eat." Xiang Chen took his hand and walked to the dining table.

Tang Renxiu's pace did not move.

Until Gu Min said, "Let's eat." ”

There seemed to be some fluctuation in his heart, because her words slowly stabilized, and he took a step forward and went to the table with them.

Eating, as usual, was too normal to work.

Three dishes and one soup, not too much, not too rich, but it is enough for IKEA. When eating, it was all Xiang Chen's laughter, the child had not seen him for many days, and there were always endless words, Tang Renxiu listened quietly. As a result, the meal was eaten very slowly.

When dinner was over, the little one had to go upstairs, because the sketching was not yet done, and he was only a little short of there, and he thought that he could take it down and show them when he was done.

The little one was very happy and ran upstairs, "Daddy, I'll show you my drawings in a moment!" ”

Sister Zhang ate first, and when she saw that Tang Renxiu hadn't finished eating, she went to work on something else first, and waited for a while to collect it.

Only Gu Min was still sitting in the chair at the dining table, accompanied by Tang Renxiu to finish eating.

I watched him swallow the last bite of food, watched him put down the dishes and chopsticks, and watched him slowly pick up the napkin and wipe it, the dinner was over, and everything was over.

There should be a conclusion to everything.

Only then did Gu Min speak, "Tang Renxiu, let's talk." ”

He was silent, waiting for her words to continue.

Gu Min said slowly, "I've thought about it, in fact, if I continue like this, it's not good for you, me, and everyone." ”

"So," Gu Min's voice was steady, with a hint of dead silence, and in Tang Renxiu's eyes, the reflected light was like a cluster of fire lit, and after hearing her last words, it disappeared again.

She whispered, "Let's get a divorce." ”