Several nurses lowered their heads and wiped tears from the corners of their eyes.

Tang Rou was no longer breathing, but no one dared to go in and disturb the family of three.

Qi Zheng always sat beside the cold hospital bed, his gray lips squirming, repeating the confession he had just made over and over again.

I don't know how many times I've repeated it.

Tang Rou on the bed always closed her eyes tightly, and a smile condensed on her lips, as if she was just sleeping quietly and in a sweet dream.

Hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor, but Qi Zheng didn't look back, and he didn't sigh slowly until a low cry came from the door.

Turning around, he saw Su Xiaoya, who was wearing a luxurious wedding dress, standing at the door with teary eyes.

Su Xiaoya covered his mouth with his hand, and tried hard not to cry out loud, his eyes were as red as rabbits, when he saw Mr. President turn around.

She finally couldn't hold back any longer, and lay in Qi Muchen's arms and sobbed quietly.

Ou Wenxiang called Qi Muchen and Qi Muchen just now and told them that Tang Rou's caesarean section was very successful, and she and Qi Zheng's child was born smoothly and was very healthy.

However, Tang Rou died.

The two newlyweds didn't have time to change their clothes, so they rushed to Chenkang Hospital first.

Mr. President looked at Qi Muchen and Su Xiaoya's expressions as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.

With trembling hands, he took out two bulging red envelopes from his suit pocket and handed them over.

The voice is gentle.

"By the way, today is a good day for Mu Chen, you and Mu Li. This is the red envelope that Tang Rou and I gave you, wishing you a happy wedding. ”

Su Xiaoya's tears soaked Qi Muchen's shoulders drop by drop, and the corner of his eye looked through the door.

She still can't believe it's true.

Senior Sister Tang Rou, who used to be so bright and moving, as flamboyant as a fire, had a cold and poisonous appearance, but when she encountered difficulties, she would always stand up and do her best to help her senior sister.

Really, has left this world.

Seeing that Su Xiaoya did not accept the red envelope, Qi Zheng smiled gently.

"What, excuse me? Take it, Tang Rou and I haven't officially held a wedding yet. She's just asleep now. When she wakes up, we're going to get married. You'll give it back to us anyway. ”

Mr. President's two sentences, if they were said in normal times, Su Xiaoya would definitely burst out laughing.

But now she reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, and finally showed only a bitter smile that was difficult to see. After handing over the red envelope again, Qi Zheng turned around silently, like an old man who was about to die, and his back was even a little rickety, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

The slender fingers slowly closed the door, and nodded to Su Xiaoya and them very politely.

The door slammed shut, and Qi Zheng propped the door back with both hands, leaned his back against the corner, and raised his head.

Don't let the tears fall from your eyes.

But in the end, he slowly squatted down, like the most fragile man, squatting helplessly in the corner.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Tang Rou who was lying like a sleeping beauty.

"Xiaorou, how can you be so ruthless? How can it? ”

In the director's office of Chenkang Hospital.

The two brothers, Qi Muchen and Qi Muli, were carefully asking Ou Wenxiang about some specific details and the child's situation.

Su Qing stood beside Qi Muli worriedly, always holding his hand and comforting him.

(Education 123 Literature Network)