The detention center guarding the door of the ward suddenly became more disciplined, originally there were only two left every night, but when Tang Jingcheng arrived, there were already four or five standing at the door.

One of them could tell by looking at his uniform that he was the head of the office.

In any case, Tang Ji suddenly fell ill during his detention, and if there is no person in the detention center, he will be responsible, and at this time, the hospital has issued a critical illness notice, and someone from the center will naturally come.

Tang Jingcheng can't care about this. In the advanced ward, there are many people around the ICU bedside, there are early warnings, nurses and doctors.

The doctor had already carried out a round of rescue for Tang Ji, and when he saw Tang Jingcheng walking in, the attending physician turned around and walked to the door.

"My dad... What do you think? ”

"The person has woken up, acute left heart failure, and has just given him intravenous morphine, but it shouldn't last long."

Tang Jingcheng's tears rolled down all of a sudden.

The doctor sighed: "What other last words to explain." With that, he beckoned out, and the rest of the nurses and the warning also left.

Only Tang Jingcheng and Tang Ji were left in the ward.

Tang Ji was lying on the bed, with a ventilator plugged in next to him, and the wheezing sound coming from his throat could be clearly heard in the quiet ward, and he was struggling rapidly.

Tang Jingcheng faced the door, wiped his tears with his hand and walked to the bedside.

"Dad—" she smiled as much as she could.

Tang Ji's spirit was still reluctant, and he pulled his chapped mouth: "Tang Tang..."

"Well, I'm here. Feeling better? ”

Tang Ji nodded, Tang Jingcheng gritted his teeth to shake his hand, he still had an indwelling needle in his hand, and he had been so thin that he was only left with muscles and bones in just a few days in the detention center.

"Dad..."Tang Jingcheng couldn't ask a word when he was going to ask. Tears flowed down her face.

Tang Ji pulled out his hand and touched her forehead, and the cold sweat on his palms wiped her hairline.

"Don't cry, silly girl."

Tang Jingcheng nodded vigorously: "Okay, don't cry." ”

"Dad, I'm sorry for you."

As soon as he said this, Tang Jingcheng cried even more.

Tang Ji also knew that his time was short, and it was too late to say many words, maybe he didn't want to say it originally, so he turned sideways and looked at the discipline and warning guarding the door, and couldn't help laughing.

How much fame, fortune and reputation he had in this life, but in the end he ended up in such a situation, and he knew that he was deeply guilty. Have only oneself to blame.

Tang Jingcheng was already lying on the bed crying almost out of breath.

Tang Ji covered the top of her hair with her hand, rubbing her palm.

"Don't cry, it's good that dad is like this, the case hasn't been judged yet, I can still leave a record before leaving, but I will suffer you."

As soon as Tang Ji left, Tang Jingcheng was the only one left in the world.

"Dad is the only one who can't rest assured is you, otherwise you should have left three years ago, it was Dad who was cowardly and selfish, and he harmed Qiguan alone."

Tang Ji can only say so far. But Tang Jingcheng understood that she could understand everything, but she couldn't answer the words, and she was crying so much that she couldn't breathe.

Tang Ji didn't persuade her anymore, and continued to rub the top of her hair.

"Your mother left early, I raised you single-handedly, and I have been pampered all these years, if Dad leaves, you have to promise Dad one thing, don't ask about the reason for the past, no matter what you know, don't think about revenge, live a good life alone..."

Tang Jingcheng was so suffocated on the edge of the bed that he couldn't make a sound.

"Also, stop complaining about Qiguan. You didn't misunderstand this man at the beginning, taking good care of his mother was my Tang Ji's sin, and the Tang family is sorry for her. ”

Tang was choked up and screamed.

What else could she say? That's just the way it is...

When Tang Ji took a breath, the sky had already faded, and the east was white.

Tang Jingcheng never looked up, put his face on the sheet on the edge of the bed, and pinched Tang Ji's completely cooled fingers with one hand.

The ECG monitor emits a long, piercing sound...

The entire corridor of the ward heard almost all the mournful and desperate cry, sharp and long, as if to vent the anger in the chest from this cry at once.

The nurses and warnings guarding the door couldn't help but sigh.

Since then, the world is so big that she is the only one left.

Tang Ji's body was moved into the morgue overnight.

After dawn, the person in charge of the detention center came to Tang Jingcheng for an interview, and also brought the doctor and the lawyer from the infirmary.

"Miss Tang, this is the physical examination registration form before Tang Ji entered the hospital, this is the medical record kept by the infirmary, according to the records, he went to the infirmary for heart rate pectolic, and the amount of medicine prescribed each time was in line with the requirements of the condition, but from the hospital's latest diagnosis certificate, it can be seen that Tang Ji's sudden myocardial infarction was caused by medication disorders, for which the procuratorate and relevant departments will conduct an investigation, and the forensic doctor will also conduct an autopsy, if the responsibility for the accident is caused by me, we will definitely not shirk responsibility. However, if the investigation results show that Tang Ji died a natural death, the family is also requested to cooperate. ”

The meaning of the person in charge of the detention center has been very clear, and he will take the lead first, indicating that the attitude of the detention center in handling things is very positive, and at the same time, he also hopes that Tang Jingcheng will not try to entangle in vain.

Tang Jingcheng glanced at Tang Ji's signature on the medicine registration form, and said nothing.

Two days later, the autopsy report came out, confirming that Tang Ji did die of acute myocardial infarction, and the condition of myocardial infarction had actually been there not long after entering the hospital, infarction caused heart rate angina, and myocardial necrosis after a period of delay, until the heart wall ruptured and caused cardiogenic shock.

On the afternoon of the same day, the public security organs issued a "death certificate" based on the autopsy report, which showed that "Tang Ji died a normal death in custody due to illness".

The lawyer and the person in charge of the detention center were present and asked Tang Jingcheng to sign the "death certificate".

Tang Jingcheng bit the cap of the pen, and Tang Ji's voice before leaving.

“… Don't ask about the past, whatever you know, don't think about revenge, live a good life alone..."

She closed her eyes, bit the cap in her mouth, and finally signed her name.

The lawyers present and the person in charge of the detention center were all relieved, for fear of encountering troublesome family members, but they didn't expect Tang Jingcheng to be so happy.

"Miss Tang, I'm sorry about your father's matter, no matter what, we also have the responsibility of dereliction of duty in the guard, and we will strengthen the management of medicinal use in the future. Because Tang Ji is still a detainee, his body needs to be cremated by the public security department, and then a cremation notice will be issued over there, I don't know what else can help you in the future? ”

Tang Jingcheng shook his body, didn't answer, got up from the chair and walked out.

It was late June.

Tang Ji died, four days before the first anniversary of Qiu Qiguan's death.

On the second day, Tang Ji was cremated, without any ceremony, and Tang Jingcheng stood alone in the cemetery for two hours, smoking half a pack of cigarettes.

After going down the mountain, she went back to the detention center and retrieved the relics left by Tang Ji there.

A light jacket, a mobile phone, a wallet and car keys.

Tang Jingcheng took the things home, and the thin coat still smelled of Tang Ji's cigarettes.

She turned on the washing machine and poured a little laundry detergent into it......

She has never done housework over the years, Tang Ji has always been taken care of by Aunt Luo, Aunt Luo will pick out his pocket every time before washing clothes, most men are careless, there are often loose money and cigarettes in their pockets, and it is not okay to put it in the washing machine and stir it up.

Tang Jingcheng followed Aunt Luo's example, sat cross-legged on the ground, put his hand into the pocket of his coat and touched it, and took out a small note and invoice.

An invoice is a shopping list issued by a supermarket.

Three taels of mushrooms, 500 grams of pork loin, some white fish and other clean vegetables, a few kinds of fruits, and two bottles of red wine.

It's all the things that Tang Jingcheng likes to eat in the past.

The invoice was dated the day she and Guan Luo returned from Yunnan, and the small note recorded her return flight information.

She still remembered Tang Ji saying.

"Okay, then Dad will pick you up at the airport on the day you come back, and let Aunt Luo cook something for you." ……

It was overcast and torrential rain was pouring down.

Two days later, when the news of Tang Ji's death was reported, everyone sighed, and the only happiest person should be Su Hongzhi.

Su Zhan had been discharged from the hospital at that time and was recuperating at home.

"Dad, Tang Ji is dead, the dead ghost in the prison has drawn a confession, and the court will announce the verdict soon, once the case is filed and sentenced, you can rest easy."

Su Hongzhi was on crutches, but there seemed to be a hint of looseness on his face.

How is it possible to sit back and relax? Su Jue already knew about the Jade Qilin, so he lost 17% of his shares to seal his mouth, but Su Hongzhi knew that Su Jue's appetite must be more than that, he couldn't see through the mind of this eldest son, and the more he couldn't see through, the more afraid and anxious he became.

However, Su Zhan didn't know the reason for this, and even resented Su Hongzhi for transferring 17% of the shares to Su Jue, but he didn't dare to ask directly about some things, so he said in a roundabout way: "Dad, my injury is almost better, and I should be able to go back to work next month." ”

"Okay."

"And what are my plans for the future......?" Su Zhan was tempting, and Su Hongzhi frowned.

"What are you going to do? It's still the old location when you come back! ”

"Dad, how can I go on? Su Jue is now on the board of directors, and he is the general manager, so he must have ridden directly on my head..."Su Zhan was depressed.

Su Hongzhi sighed a little impatiently: "What are you talking about?" What do you want him to ride on top of you? Your brother is now in the company, and the old things on the board of directors are all towards him, you go back to me this time to put your attitude right, don't stumble him behind his back, and cooperate with him to do some practical things for the company, otherwise I won't be able to help you one day. ”

Su Hongzhi's words instantly sobered up Su Zhan.

Previously, he was stabbed twice by Tang Jingcheng, and he suffered physically and mentally, but Su Hongzhi was not to blame because of a jade unicorn, and Su Zhan still remembered this resentment, but he didn't expect that he lay in the hospital for a while, and when he came back, he found that Su Jue was already the second largest shareholder of the company, and Su Hongzhi had already turned to him in his words.

Isn't the meaning obvious?

Maybe it's really as the outside world says, the old man is going to move his favor!

How can this work?

However, Su Zhan would not make these words clear to his face, and he responded on his face, but he was not convinced in his heart.

Su Hongzhi felt that he had something to say, so he turned around and comforted him: "Dad knows that you have always disliked Ah Jue, but after all, you are brothers, and Dad is your two sons, Su Fan will leave it to you in the future, I hope you two brothers can work together to inherit the company." ”

It's a beautiful thing to say, but it's vague in intent.

Su Zhan felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't squeak.

Su Hongzhi thought about it, and then remembered the stubble in Yunnan.

"There's news from Myanmar, the two truckloads of medicine we pressed on the border have been destroyed, but a few truckloads of stones still have to find a way to get in, and I already called Fan Qingyan yesterday..."

As soon as Su Zhan heard the words "Fan Qingyan", he immediately became nervous.

"What did he tell you?"

"Two days later, there will be a mid-year banquet in Jiurongtai, the directors from all over the country will come back, Fan Qingyan will also return to Yunling, you go and meet him..."

"Dad, what do you mean... Agree to his previous terms? ”

"What else could I do? Guan Jiu stayed in Yunnan for a few days a while ago, and on the surface, he was watching my goods over there, and all the medicinal materials that caused me to be more than 10 million expired, and I will record this account on Guan Jiu's head, but I will have to sit down in this business in the future. ”

"But as long as Guan Jiu doesn't let go, Fan Qingyan may not have the courage."

"Then you are wrong, Fan Qingyan's appetite is bigger than Chi Feng's, he has a big appetite, and since he is bold." Su Hongzhi's eyes flashed with a smile, his hands folded on the head of the cane, and his right finger unconsciously rubbed the jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand.

Two days later, the rain in Yunling did not stop.

It seems that there are several days of continuous rainfall at this time of year.

On Qiu Qiguan's death day, Tang Jingcheng got up early in the morning, poured the cigarette butts in the ashtray, washed, bathed, stood naked in front of the mirror to wash his face and coil his hair.

In the mirror, a cold face appeared, small and pale, and down was a thin collarbone, and a hideous scar on the right shoulder.

Further down, erect chest, lower abdomen, wet legs and toes.

All she had had been before the man, and she had drawn the most intense pleasure in the world from him, but she had never felt so ashamed as she was now.

"Qiguan, I'll wash myself and then I'll go see you..."

She rehung the dagger from the pool platform around her neck and dressed and went out.

Qiu Yueyi also got up very early that day, and went to the time-honored store she frequented on the street to buy breakfast and hot soy milk, and she walked back with it.

The room where Qiu Qiguan lived before remained the same, and only pressed a mourning hall on the table by the window.

Incense is served every day, and fresh flower branches are inserted in the small bottle in front of the row.

"Qiguan, morning, eat xiaolongbao today."

The old lady put half of the soy milk in front of the tablet and lit the incense, which was like this every day, even if today was his death day.

Until the doorbell rang, Qiu Yueyi went to open the door and saw Tang Jingcheng outside the door.

"Why are you here?"

Tang Jingcheng didn't speak, put away the umbrella in his hand and put it at the door, and entered the house.

As soon as Qiu Qiguan's incense was lit, she stood at the door of the room and took a look, did not go in, turned around, her legs bent straight, and with a "bang-" sound, she knelt firmly on the ground.

"You are..."

Tang Jingcheng didn't answer, and kowtowed to Qiu Yueyi three times with both hands.

Standing up, with a cold expression, he walked to the door and took an umbrella and went out......

There was no sound of coming and going, thunder and lightning flashed into the house, the sky was even more cloudy, and the rain seemed to be heavy again for a while.

In the General's Mansion, Jiurongtai had a mid-year banquet, a sign saying "No foreign guests" was hung at the door, dozens of black cars were parked there, and the directors from all over the country brought their entourage, and they were guarded there in uniform with a wisp of uniform.

Tang Jingcheng walked over on the water, dressed in a black dress and holding a wide umbrella.

The rain has scattered all the lights......