No one bothered with him, and all the people who came out of the operating room left, leaving only Qin Lang and the rouge lying on the car.

At this time, a person came over and said, "Your name is Qin Lang." ”

Qin Lang didn't know what was going on, and nodded.

Your hospitalization fee is gone, and if you don't pay it, you should leave quickly.

The inside of the hospital was already lit up, and night kicked off its curtain.

Qin Lang hugged the rouge and walked on the crowded street, crying like rain.

"I'm going home." Rouge's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible to the roar of the car.

Qin Lang nodded and said, "Okay, let's go home." ”

No one wanted to send them away, so Qin Lang walked down the street with the scarred rouge in his arms, greeting the flashing lights one after another.

A lot of people are sighing, it's so pitiful, it's so pitiful. But no one was willing to lend a hand.

Passing around a corner, an old man in tattered clothes and a stained face stood up and said, "Son, if you don't think my car is broken, put her on this." ”

Qin Lang saw a dilapidated cart beside the old man.

He knew that this kind of car was used to push goods, and now there was no other way, and it was better to have something than nothing.

Qin Lang gratefully handed the old man a cigarette, and his throat was choked and he couldn't speak.

The old man put the broken quilt that had leaked cotton at the bottom of the car, and Qin Lang gently put the rouge on it.

Rouge smiled, her smile was as bright as a flower, and she said, "Qin Lang, just treat me as a wedding car, you push me." ”

Qin Lang's tears fell again, and he nodded.

The flatbed truck creaked through this highly civilized metropolis, looking a little incongruous, as if it had touched the bottom of the pot on the leader's face.

The home they had once had had had finally arrived, but there was a fierce woman standing at the door.

"Don't go in." The woman said.

"Why?" Qin Lang's eyes were bloodshot.

"If you fucking die with me." I can't rent this house anymore.

Qin Lang had nothing to answer, he suddenly felt that he was really pitiful, in a huge city, there was no place for them to stay.

"Go to my house." The old man said.

Qin Lang looked at Rouge, and Rouge told Qin Lang with his eyes not to.

Qin Lang picked up Rouge from the car and said, "Let's go." ”

The two men walked through the bustling streets and came to a secluded wood.

Qin Lang sat down and held Rouge in his arms.

Rouge looked at Qin Lang and smiled, and said, "Husband, I have never been so happy now, life has become wonderful because of you, even if it is short-lived, I am content." ”

Qin Lang kissed Rouge's somewhat cold lips and said, "You won't die, God won't let you leave me, we will live together for many years, for a lifetime, we will have a lot of children, girls like you, boys like me." ”

Rouge raised his pale and bloodless hand and gently stroked Qin Lang's bearded face.

"I know, I'm leaving, I don't have that blessing anymore, although I don't want to, but God won't agree."

"Don't be sad for me, if you die, you will die, and the living will continue."

"After I die, you find another good girl, don't keep my shadow in your heart, it's not worth it, it's not fair."

"Don't say it, don't say it." Qin Lang's tears all fell on Rouge's face.

"Hold me tight, I'm so cold." Rouge said laboriously.

Qin Lang took off his clothes and wrapped them around Rouge's body.

A blast of thunder streaked across the sky, dull and long.

The wind blew, and the bean-sized raindrops crackled and smashed on Qin Lang's smooth back.

Qin Lang picked up the rouge and ran to a nearby corridor to hide from the rain.

However, the rain kept drifting in, and Qin Lang's pants were all wet.

Qin Lang was already numb, there was no more pain, no sorrow, nothing left.

When the sun rose from the eastern horizon again, Qin Lang moved his eyes, feeling that his legs were no longer his own.

"Rouge, the sun is out, look at it, how beautiful." Qin Lang shouted rouge.

No one answered him, Qin Lang lowered his head, Rouge's eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Qin Lang understood, Rouge had already left, and he had left him forever.

It's all over, it's over, there's nothing left. The best rouge in the world for him is also gone, Qin Lang thought.

Qin Lang hugged Rouge's corpse and walked quietly, he wanted to find a good place for Rouge, let her sleep comfortably, and go to the place where there was no sorrow.

Qingshui Creek whimpered, and after a heavy rain, the water of Qingshui Creek had become turbid.

Qin Lang put Rouge in a place full of flowers, gently combed Rouge's hair, and then carefully wiped off a mud spot on Rouge's face.

Qin Lang looked at the rouge carefully, he was very satisfied, this was his rouge, his, the most beautiful rouge.

Qin Lang started digging on the ground with his hands, the sharp stone cut Qin Lang's fingers, blood gushed out, he didn't feel pain, just dug silently.

Qin Lang found flowers, and the place where she was going to sleep after rouge was covered with flowers, and then spread it all over her body. Perhaps, only these beautiful flowers can be worthy of rouge.

Qin Lang sprinkled a handful of them on Rouge's body with his hand, and without sprinkling a handful of soil, Qin Lang felt like he had been stabbed with a knife in his heart.

Qin Lang lay beside Rouge and fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already a red sun, and the sky was full of red clouds.

Qin Lang walked out of the woods, then found a restaurant, and after eating hard, he called the manager over and said, "I don't have a penny on me, what do you want to do." ”

The manager looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were blood-red, like a demon who had just come out of hell, and said in his heart, this is not necessarily a madman who ran out of nowhere, and quickly dismissed it.

The manager smiled and said, "Let's go." ”

Qin Lang didn't relax for a while, and stood there motionless.

The manager thought he still wanted something, so he handed Qin Lang a box of his cigarettes and said, "Let's go, do you want me to give you money after eating." ”

Qin Lang patted the manager on the shoulder, didn't say anything, and walked out with a cigarette. I thought viciously in my heart, Jiangcheng of grass and mud horses, I killed your whole family today.

Jiang Cheng was depressed at home at this time, because Bai Xiaoju was no longer coming back.

Jiang Cheng called her no matter how many times, she didn't answer.

Jiang Cheng felt empty in his heart, and was thinking about going out to find Bai Xiaoju, but when the door opened, he saw that Bai Xiaoju and his father Jiang Shaohua came over one after the other.

They...... Jiang Cheng had an ominous feeling in his heart.