Back in the ward, Zhen Yang asked about the situation, and both of them said lightly: "It's okay!" ”

Zhen Yang's heart is now on Minglang, and he doesn't doubt him, and says, "It's okay!" ”

Now, just waiting for her to wake up!

Ah Gong's funeral went smoothly, Zhang Zijing also went up the mountain together, and solemnly knelt in front of Ah Gong's grave and kowtowed three times, apologizing silently in his heart.

Everyone's hearts were heavy, and their butts were crying like a child in front of Ah Gong's grave, and he knew that he, like Minglang, would have lost the person who loved them the most in the world.

Hu Xixi pulled him up and said, "Your grandfather is gone, and your sister wants you to take care of it, you have to be more natural!" ”

The butt was very in awe of Hu Xixi, a big man, and when she heard her say this, he remembered Minglang, who was still unconscious in the hospital, and remembered what he saw yesterday, and a sense of responsibility rose in his heart. Yes, although she is not related to him by blood, and she is not a brother and sister, but they are the closest people to Ah Gong's side, Ah Gong is gone, he is a man, and he must protect Minglang.

After settling the money for the funeral, several people drove out of the city.

Minglang had already woken up early in the morning, she opened her eyes, saw Zhen Yang's face, her eyes turned stunned, disappointed, angry, shocked, painful, and finally, all the emotions slowly precipitated.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhen Yang leaned over and asked.

Minglang slowly closed his eyes, like a lifeless porcelain doll!

Zhen Yang held her hand, her hand was quietly placed on the edge of the bed, she didn't move, let him hold it without resisting.

"Minglang, I know you are sad in your heart, but if you do this, how can Ah Gong's spirit in heaven rest in peace?" Zhen Yang sighed softly.

Song Guanzhai and Zhang Shouyu heard the voice and also walked in, and when they saw Zhen Yang talking to her, they knew that she had woken up.

"Bright!" Song Guanzhai walked over and shouted.

Minglang didn't respond!

Everyone doesn't know what to say, Zhen Yang and Song Guanzhai are both people who are not good at comforting people, especially knowing that Minglang is now mourning more than dying, saying anything is useless, and she can't help her, to get out of this kind of pain and guilt, only by herself.

Zhang Shouyu looked at Minglang quietly, and then said to the two of them: "You go out first, let me have a few words with her!" ”

Zhen Yang hesitated for a moment and raised his eyes to look at Zhang Shouyu.

Zhang Shouyu said to him: "Go! ”

Zhen Yang nodded and went out with Song Guanzhai.

Zhang Shouyu closed the door of the ward, closed the curtains, and sat on the edge of Minglang's bed.

He didn't speak for a long time, just looked at her quietly.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and called softly, "Zhenzhen! ”

Minglang didn't move, but Zhang Shouyu saw that her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Zhang Shouyu's heart was sad, almost burst into tears, he said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa wants to tell you I'm sorry, I broke my promise, I said I would go back and take you away, but I didn't do it, Zhenzhen, you hate me, I understand!" ”

Tears quietly slipped out of the corners of her bright eyes, and her breathing gradually became heavier, but she still stubbornly closed her eyes.

He took her hand, her hand trembling slightly, and his hand trembling as well.

Her palms were covered with calluses, and to the touch, they were full of mottled traces of time. He could have imagined what a hard time she had had.

It hurt so much that I didn't know what to say, especially since they hadn't known each other yet, and she had already been sentenced to death.

"I ......" he opened his mouth wide, his voice choked almost indistinct, "I want to hear you call me grandpa, just like in a dream, just like before, the little girl in the flower dress, like a butterfly, pounced on my thighs, but, I always thought that this can only be a permanent dream......"

Minglang still didn't open his eyes, but his body trembled uncontrollably.

"You don't want to recognize me, it doesn't matter, you are bent on death, it doesn't matter, it's just that you want to accompany your grandfather, accompany your father, and grandpa can't bear to let you go alone, our grandfather and grandson have been separated for too long and too long, and now that I see you again, no matter what, I won't leave you behind." Grandpa swears that the day you leave will also be the day your grandfather leaves......"

Minglang let out a dull whimper, and tears overflowed frantically in the corners of her eyes, like a pearl chain with a broken thread, and she couldn't stop it.

Zhang Shouyu stretched out his hand to wipe her tears and continued: "Don't worry, from now on, Zhen Zhen will no longer be alone, and the Grandfather will always be with you, life and death!" ”

Minglang was shocked, this life and death are inseparable, it was what she said to her grandfather. For a long time, she thought that only she and Ah Gong were dependent on each other in heaven and earth, but now, when someone suddenly came to say this to her, she only felt full of shock and pain. Her thoughts gradually became clear because of this pain, she Mu Zhen, from childhood to adulthood, lost, longed, and pursued, and she didn't get it until she was dying.

This is a painful realization, and it is also a desperate cognition.

She finally opened her eyes and looked at the old man in front of her, tears blurred, only to feel that the wrinkles on his face were becoming clearer and clearer.

"Kid!" Zhang Shouyu cried out in grief, holding her hand tightly, his chest pressed against the heavy stone, sore, painful and swollen, and he couldn't say anything.

Minglang took a breath, her nose was very blocked, despair was like a bleak north wind passing through her heart, she opened her mouth, and said in a heavy nasal voice: "No matter what, you, it's too late!" ”

Zhang Shouyu looked at her in a daze, yes, it's too late, it's really too late, the lost time will not come back, and the young, ignorant and innocent and lively Mu Zhen in his memory has become the vicissitudes of life in front of him who will die at any time.

"Does she know?" Minglang asked.

Zhang Shouyu shook his head sadly, "She doesn't know!" ”

"Don't tell her anything, if she cares about me, my illness is another fatal blow to her, if she doesn't care about me, then, there is no need to say anything!" Minglang said a little astringently, she was not surprised that Zhang Shouyu would know, because she had exposed too many clues.

What she said was exactly what Zhang Shouyu was worried about. Zhang Zijing was not the meanness she is now, she was very kind, enthusiastic, and idealistic, but now she has become selfish and mean, she has lost too much, so she clings to what she has. She would be very happy if she knew that Mu Zhen was not dead, but if she knew that her daughter was going to face death again, the blow of falling into hell in heaven, I was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

knew that in the days after Mu Yi and Mu Zhen died, she tried to commit suicide several times, and finally had a few years of confusion, until she adopted Zhenzhen, she could be regarded as living a normal life.

"So, do you want to get your grandfather back?" Zhang Shouyu looked at her longingly.

Minglang looked at him quietly, "There are some things that I can't afford now, I just want to finish this journey quietly!" She seemed to be talking very mysteriously, but he understood. She can't afford family affection, because she doesn't want to lose it after getting it, because she is ready to leave the world, if her life is still tied up now, she will be reluctant, she will be nostalgic, she will long, she will force, then this last day will be the most painful day of her life.

"I don't force you, but," he said, looking up and firmly, "unless I go before you, I will definitely accompany you until the last moment!" ”

Mingming's eyes flashed with a look of pain, "You don't have to be like this, you don't owe me!" ”

He didn't speak again, just kept holding her hand, warm and strong.

Zhang Zijing and others also arrived not long after.

As soon as Hu Xixi entered the ward, he gave Ming Lang a punch, "You girl, are you going to scare everyone to death?" Do you want to make headlines? ”

Minglang didn't expect so many people to come to her, she always thought that she was dispensable in everyone's hearts.

She said with a complicated face: "Thank you! ”

Hu Xixi sat beside her, "Don't be hypocritical, there is no such polite talk between us!" She glanced up at Zhen Yang and whispered, "It's just that you sang this and scared someone to death!" ”

Minglang subconsciously looked up at Zhen Yang, Zhen Yang was staring at her, she immediately lowered her head and was silent.

Squeezed his ass up, took out a gold ring from his trouser pocket, and looked up at him in amazement.

The buttocks said in a nasal voice: "This is given to you by Grandpa, I haven't found you at that time, he said that he probably can't see you getting married, and he doesn't have much money to prepare a dowry for you, and he has saved this for a lifetime!" ”

Minglang was shocked, looking at this old-fashioned gold ring in a daze, and there was a terrible pain in his heart, the dowry he gave her?

She stretched out her trembling hand, gently took the ring, slowly, on her middle finger, a little too big, she smiled, but tears kept falling, "If, I'm fatter, it's just right!" ”

hugged her with her butt and cried: "Sister, don't leave me, I have no relatives!" ”

Minglang's eyes were closed, tears flowed wildly, this sentence opened the bloody wound in her heart, he left, almost took away all her hope and motivation, she felt that life was a waste of air. But she always wanted to meet him, so why rush to make these people behind her sad for her?

"Bright!" Zhang Zijing's nose was sour, she walked up and shouted softly.

Minglang raised her head slightly, unexpectedly, she also came.

Zhang Zijing was very conflicted in her heart, although she hated her, but seeing her crying like this, she still felt unspeakably uncomfortable, after all, if she hadn't said those words that day, Ah Gong would not have left in such a hurry, she owed her a word of sorry.

"I'm sorry to tell you!" Zhang Zijing said in a low voice.

Minglang was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It has nothing to do with you!" "Yes, what's the matter with her? It wasn't Zhang Zijing who killed Grandpa, it was she Mingming!

Zhang Zijing is just telling the truth, no, it can't be the truth, because she is actually ten million times worse than what Zhang Zijing said.

Who is she to blame Zhang Zijing?