Chapter 305: Crying like the sky is falling

Lan Lichuan had never seen such a determined look in Ye Chenmeng's eyes.

Her expression looked so determined that he had the illusion that he would lose her anytime and anywhere.

The deep and enchanted eyes were fixed on the woman's delicate facial features, and Lan Lichuan finally decided to look at her and say, "Mrs. Lan ......"

He just opened his mouth to call Ye Chenmeng, and he didn't have time to say what he wanted to say. Murong He suddenly pushed open the door, holding the case in his hand, and said to Lan Lichuan without raising his head: "About me, you tell me that you are the twelfth......"

"Did anyone tell you that not knocking is a very rude act?" Lan Lichuan interrupted Murong He's words.

Only then did Murong He look up at the room, and he didn't know when there was an extra Ye Chenmeng.

"What's that...... I knocked on the door, yes, I knocked on the door......" Murong He turned around and walked out of the ward with the case in hand. He quickly closed the door of the ward, and then casually slapped the case on the body of Yucheng who followed behind him.

Yucheng was slapped back and unconsciously stepped on Xin Zihan's foot.

Xin Zihan exclaimed in pain: "Rong Rong you hit a ghost?" ”

As soon as Xin Zihan's words fell, Ye Chenmeng pushed open the door from the ward.

In order not to let Ye Chenmeng notice the case in Yucheng's hand, Murong He didn't say a word, turned around and gave Yucheng a fierce hug.

Yucheng was so surprised that his sunglasses fell off.

It wasn't until Ye Chenmeng looked at himself unexpectedly that he realized why Murong was doing this.

is worthy of being an acting school, but in two seconds, he instantly put away his surprise just now, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, patted Murong He's back and comforted him: "It's okay Rongrong, isn't it just a broken love!" It's good to get used to it, isn't there a song that is sung like that? Happy breakup, happy to you...... Just in time for a Singles' Day. ”

Murong He: He must study it well, and it is best to study a half-step madness with a smile and kill the surname Yu!!

Xin Zihan was behind the imperial city, and happened to see Murong He's dark face.

He patted Yucheng on the shoulder: "You quickly take Rong Rong out to relax, leave it to me here." ”

Yucheng caressed Murong He's head: "Let's go, Sanshao will take you out." ”

After Yucheng finished speaking, he left in a proud way of holding Murong He.

Ye Chenmeng looked at the back of the two leaving, and frowned at Xin Zihan: "Why do I think Murong is very happy that the third young man is out of love?" ”

"Uh...... Maybe it's because Sanshao has a crush on Rongrong! Xin Zihan is not an actor, and the smile on his face is a little empty.

Ye Chenmeng would rather believe that Yucheng was a gloating friend, rather than agree with the fact that Yucheng had a crush on Rong Rong.

She looked at Xin Zihan and asked, "Murong mentioned the twelfth just now, what do you mean?" ”

Xin Zihan glanced at Lan Lichuan in the ward, understood what he meant from his eyes, and said to Ye Chenmeng: "Isn't the twelfth a celebration banquet for honeylove, we originally asked Lan Lan to play that day, but Lan Lan refused. I heard that Dinghan International No. 15 has arrangements to go abroad, so I have to come back and make an appointment. I heard that Lan Lan had stomach problems again, so I stopped by to take a look. What's that, sister-in-law, I still have a movie to prepare for in the afternoon, so I'll leave first. ”

After Xin Zihan finished speaking, he waved his hand at Lan Lichuan in the ward and ran away as if he was running for his life.

Ye Chenmeng looked back at Lan Lichuan in a daze: "What's wrong with these three people?" Why is the god babbling? I haven't heard of Murong leaving his girlfriend, why did he fall out of love? ”

"Underground romance, dark Chen Cang." Lan Lichuan summed it up in one word.

Ye Chenmeng smiled: "Lan Er, is it really good for you to hurt others and yourself so much?" ”

"Well, that's good."

"Did you just say something to me?" She took the initiative to bring up the topic just now, and her beautiful eyes stared at him intently, but she observed that the man's deep eyes were also looking at her.

He thought for a moment, looked at her softly, and said, "You'll know in two days." ”

He still didn't say it. People who have not experienced it may never know that telling the truth about the possibility of life and death to the person they love is more cruel than dying 10,000 times.

Since Lan Lichuan didn't say it, Ye Chenmeng didn't ask.

This is probably the tacit understanding between the two of them.

Because she believed him, she would know if he said that she would know in two days. Why bother mediocrity.

When I got home after the infusion, it was already about ten o'clock in the evening.

If it were according to the usual schedule, Meatbao and Zhibao should have gone to bed a long time ago, and even if they hadn't slept, the children would have returned to the room and prepared to sleep.

But today, Zhibao is sitting on the huge sofa in the living room.

Ye Chenmeng turned on the crystal lamp in the hall, and was almost scared to death by Zhibao sitting on the sofa.

He had a pair of deep eyes that were the same as Lan Lichuan, and he was looking at Lan Lichuan with a scrutinizing gaze at the moment.

This doesn't look right......

"Where's the meat bun?" Ye Chenmeng asked.

Meatbag pointed to Meatbag's bedroom: "Dust, go tell her a ghost story!" That way she can go to sleep right away. ”

Ye Chenmeng put down what he was doing and walked towards the bedroom of the meat bun.

Lan Lichuan habitually handed the coat to Steward Lin next to him: "Zhibao, it's late, it's time to sleep." ”

Usually, Zhibao is the most sensible and the most worry-free. There is no need to be reminded at all about sleeping.

However, Lan Lichuan has already reminded him today, but Zhibao still has no intention of going upstairs.

Instead, he got up and walked to Lan Lichuan's side and said to him, "Dad, let's talk!" ”

This serious tone was the same as Lan Lichuan on weekdays.

He bent over and habitually wanted to pick up Zhibao, but when he reached out, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and his legs seemed to have lost strength. Fortunately, there is a sofa behind him, so when he sits on the sofa, it is not particularly suspicious.

But he is as smart as a treasure, and his keen observation ability seems to be innate.

A childish face with a serious and serious expression: "Dad, why don't you tell Chenchen that you are sick?" ”

Lan Lichuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Dad just has a stomachache, let Uncle Murong help me treat it for two days." ”

"I'm not talking about stomach pain." Zhibao stood beside Lan Lichuan, with a pair of beautiful eyes and Lan Lichuan carved out of the same mold.

Lan Lichuan was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

Listening to Zhibao continue: "Two days ago, I went to Tang's father's house to play. Uncle Qi Huan is also at Tang's father's house. Uncle Qi Huan taught me how to use a computer......"

"So......" Lan Lichuan had a strong bad premonition. Because Qi Huan is a well-known computer hacker, he once worked at the National Cyber Security Association for a while. It wasn't until he met Shen Xiaotang later that he inexplicably changed careers and became Shen Xiaotang's assistant. Although it is said that it is overkill, Qi Huan has done it like a fish in water.

Zhibao is talented and intelligent, if he follows Qi Huan to learn computers......

"Uncle Qi Huan taught me how to break the website, and the investigation data recorded ......"

"So you're looking up my information at the hospital?" The truth has already come out, so although this is a question, Lan Lichuan used an affirmative tone.

Zhibao, who has always been strong, suddenly had red eyes, looked at Lan Lichuan with a little choked and asked, "Dad, are you ...... Will it die? ”

Zhibao's voice was small, but it was enough for Lan Lichuan to hear it clearly.

This question, like a sharp needle, suddenly pierced into Lan Lichuan's soft heart, half pierced and half outside......

Zhibao's soft voice was as light as a feather, but it set off turbulent waves in the man's heart. Looking at Zhibao's eyes full of hope and that clear gaze, somehow, he couldn't do it to lie......

It was probably too long to wait for my father's answer, so the clever Zhibao had already chosen the worst answer in his heart.

He suddenly cried, his eyes were red, and the back of his fleshy hand kept wiping the warm tears falling from the corners of his eyes, but he stood straight in front of Lan Lichuan, and his small body struggled to maintain a standard standing posture, although his tears couldn't be wiped clean, but he was stubborn and didn't cry.

Lan Lichuan's heart throbbed, like the pain of rubbing into a handful of broken glass.

His warm but somewhat dry hand carefully wiped Zhibao's delicate skin, and when he spoke, his voice unconsciously became choked: "Zhibao is good, let's not tell Chenchen and the meat bun to be good?" ”

Zhibao couldn't cry, and his voice became intermittent: "Dad will ...... Will tell ...... in person Tell Dust? ”

Probably not......

"Tell me what?" Ye Chenmeng came out of the room where the meat bun was made, and saw that Zhibao was crying silently.

She walked to Zhibao's side in a little panic, held his little face crying flowers, and asked distressedly, "What's wrong?" Why are you crying? ”

Zhibao opened his mouth, unable to say a word. In the end, he simply glanced at Lan Lichuan, and ran away crying.

The sound of Zhibao closing the door shook the entire garden.

Ye Chenmeng walked to Lan Lichuan and sat down, but his eyes fell in the direction of Zhibao's bedroom: "What's wrong with Zhibao?" What did he say to tell me personally? ”

Lan Lichuan shook his head, already hiding his previous emotions.

Ye Chenmeng looked at Lan Lichuan worriedly and said, "There must be something!" Do you know? The meat bun is almost old, and I haven't seen him cry since I gave birth to him, except for the moment when the umbilical cord was cut. When she was a child, she always caused trouble, ran away after getting into trouble, and cried when she taught her. But Zhibao never cried. As a child, I suspected that he had a problem with his heart and lungs. So I took Zhibao to see a doctor, and later learned that he was just able to handle his emotions correctly. But you see him just now, crying like the sky has fallen......"

"It's going to be fine, Zhibao is the man of our family." Lan Lichuan had a pair of bottomless eagle eyes, and looked at Ye Chenmeng with the world: "Wife, can you tell me about the children's childhood?" ”