When several people arrived at the hospital, the doctor quickly examined Nalan Tongtong, Ye Fengyi was too worried about her daughter and asked the doctor to do a comprehensive examination and laboratory test.

Some lab data is not available until the next day.

Yang Chen didn't plan to go back to school, he waited here for the exact result, his heart was also steady, Nalan Tongtong's mother was in the rest area, accompanied by Old Man Sun and a driver with some temperament.

Yang Chen thought that he could appreciate the style of the richest man in Ningxi Province tonight, and he was more or less excited, and later learned from Ye Fengyi's phone conversation that Xiao Nizi's father was inspecting a project in the UK.

Recently, it has been rumored that Nalan Hai is ready to spend 5 billion yuan to acquire a British natural gas company, and it is rumored that if the acquisition is successful, Nalan Hai will jointly control 40% of the natural gas supply in the UK with another Chinese tycoon, and that Chinese tycoon is the eldest son of the Li family in Xiangjiang.

The rumors are very evil.

Yang Chen, a fierce man who has more or less to do with the Nalan family, is not as fanatical as some small people in the market, he knows that these things, whether true or not, are very far away from him and have nothing to do with him, except for Nalan Tongtong, for the entire Nalan family, he is still a stranger who is not recognized.

For a whole night, he sat on the chair in the corridor and waited silently, never closed his eyes, one night or two nights did not close his eyes, it was nothing to him, when he sniped and killed targets abroad, and maintained a high degree of concentration for 72 hours in a row, which was difficult for ordinary people to do, even unimaginable, but the tragic training made him accustomed to it.

The sky is getting brighter.

The hospital is slowly getting more and more crowded.

Finally, a doctor walked briskly with a test sheet, looked around at the people waiting in the rest area, and said with a solemn expression: "What kind of relatives are here?" ”

"Yes, I'm her mother."

Ye Fengyi reflexively got up and shouted, sleepless all night, slightly haggard.

The doctor approached Ye Fengyi and handed her the test sheet, she only stared at the doctor, wondering what the doctor would say next, the doctor sighed and said: "Your daughter has a tumor in her brain, which is in an advanced stage, and it is almost impossible to remove it surgically, please prepare for the child's funeral, and spend the last time with the child. ”

Ye Fengyi was stunned, the test sheet in her hand fell, and a wind from nowhere blew the test sheet to the garbage can, and the cleaning who happened to be on duty early passed by, and she didn't look at the test sheet as waste paper stuffed into the garbage can.

Advanced brain tumor.

It is tantamount to a death sentence.

Ye Fengyi couldn't have imagined this result anyway.

Her precious daughter has always been so cute, so lively and so likable, how can this be, no matter how strong she is in front of outsiders in the unit, she is still a doting mother of her daughter, the sudden blow made her stunned in place for more than ten seconds, and then she cried and almost fainted.

Most of the people in the rest area looked at it indifferently, in the hospital, the scenes of life and death were staged every day, the doctors and nurses were not surprised, Old Man Sun and the driver were busy supporting Ye Fengyi, and the two realized that something was wrong, and they were in a hurry.

Yang Chen rushed over when he heard the news, frowned and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong with Tongtong?" ”

"It's you, it's all you, when Tongtong didn't know you, it's okay, as soon as I know you, something will happen to you, and I will return my Tongtong." Ye Fengyi was crazy, stumbled in front of Yang Chen, slashed his head and face, Yang Chen did not move, he didn't realize it, and he was stunned to reminisce about the meaning of Ye Fengyi's words.

"Tongtong has an advanced brain tumor, it's hopeless, it's all your fault" Ye Fengyi said this, grief was overly unconscious, thanks to the support of Old Man Sun, the driver hurriedly called the doctor.

Yang Chen remained motionless.

He heard Tongtong's mother's words clearly.

It's not that he kills too many people, he is insensitive, it's heartache and I don't know what to do, after Li Nan, I finally like a girl, but this is the ending.

Yang Chen was expressionless, walked into the secluded stairwell, slowly squatted down, and covered his face tightly with his hands, he said that he would no longer cry for love, and he would do what he said, but at this time, he gritted his teeth and held back his tears, which was more heart-wrenching than crying, and it took a long time to ease up.

He slowly took out the cigarette case, the hand that pulled out the cigarette trembled slightly, I can't remember how many times I poured the high gunpowder in the bullet into the wound, lit it, and let the high temperature burn the muscles to stop the bleeding and disinfect, this hand did not shake the slightest, which shows how much his heart hurts at the moment.

He smoked three cigarettes in a row, suppressed the great pain in his heart, got up, and walked to the special care ward where Nalan Tongtong was, in the ward, Ye Fengyi had woken up and was talking to her daughter, except for her red and swollen eyes, it was difficult to find the traces of her grief just now.

Perhaps Yang Chen was somewhat disgusted with Ye Fengyi before.

Then, at this moment, he admires this woman very much, and the greatness of maternal love will not change depending on the status of the noble.

"Mom, you just give Yang Chen three years to prove himself." Nalan Tongtong saw Yang Chen and thought of this stubble, Ye Fengyi smiled kindly, the undoubted strength and majesty of last night were gone, glanced at Yang Chen with deep meaning, and nodded in agreement with her daughter.

Nalan Tongtong smiled like a flower, hugged her mother's neck and kissed her hard.

Yang Chen understood what Ye Fengyi meant by looking at him, concealed his illness, and let Tongtong go through the last days of his life happily.

"Mom, go to the bathroom, you talk to Yang Chen." Ye Fengyi excused herself to go to the bathroom, she couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart, afraid of revealing her stuffing.

Ye Fengyi is gone.

Only Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong were left in the ward.

"Husband, you tell me the truth, am I seriously ill?" Nalan Tongtong Bingxue is smart, and she can feel her mother's strangeness.

Yang Chen shook his head vigorously, his eyes were already glistening with tears.

"You lied to me." Nalan Tongtong saw through Yang Chen, and did not show much sadness, but smiled, because she clearly felt Yang Chen's love for her.

"If I die suddenly, you will have to be my husband in the next life, and you are not allowed to find anyone else." Nalan Tongtong burst into tears at the same time, a little face with pear blossoms and rain was extremely sad, she cherished her life, not afraid of death, but unwilling to leave her parents too early and leave her beloved man.

No matter how deep love was in the previous life.

Drinking Meng Po soup and walking on the Nai He Bridge is also a steady step.

In the next life, the front edge will be continued.

It's just a helpless cry by the bridge.

Meng Po soup is filled with a seasoning called forgetfulness, which is worth all the mountain alliances and sea oaths.

However, not everyone is willing to drink Meng Po soup and lose the memories of their past lives.

There are always people who have loved and don't want to forget, so you need to jump into the Lethe River.

If your mind remains unchanged after a thousand years, you can re-enter the world and find the person you loved most in your previous life.

Poignant legends.

Nalan Tongtong prayed that it was true.

If she dies one day, she will never be able to help the bridge, and she is willing to jump into the Lechuan River to suffer for thousands of years, just to remember him and find him in the next life.