But his son is still like a madman, leaning on the wall of the ice coffin with his back, and he keeps pouring wine.

"Cheng Tianze, do you know what you're doing?"

She scolded.

The happy event at home hasn't been done yet, just for such a woman, and did a white thing, isn't this bad luck?

Cheng Tianze completely ignored Cheng's mother's words, his half-closed eyes glanced at Cheng's mother lightly, moved the wine bottles randomly placed on the ground, and asked incorrectly: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Is there something wrong with me, you ask? You and Yishu's good things are approaching, you just put such a bad thing here for me, are you deliberately trying to anger me? ”

Cheng's mother was so angry that she snatched the wine bottle from his hand and smashed it directly on the ground, "Is this necessary for such an insignificant woman?" ”

Cheng Tianze was like a walking corpse, he couldn't see Cheng's mother at all, crawled to his feet, and staggered to the cabinet to get the wine again.

Mother Cheng saw that he was so unreasonable, she couldn't make sense, so she stepped forward and pushed Yin Qian's ice coffin.

"What's the matter with putting it here? I immediately arranged for someone to burn her. ”

She looked at the corpse in the ice coffin with disgust, looked at the face and turned her face away, turned her face away, took out her mobile phone and called someone.

Cheng Tianze suddenly seemed to come back to his senses, ran over in three steps and two steps, and was caught off guard, snatched the mobile phone from Cheng Mu's ear, and smashed it on the ground, "You go!" ”

"Tianze, do you want to turn your face with me for the sake of this woman?"

When Cheng Mu saw that her mobile phone was broken in half, she suddenly became even more angry, pointed to the corpse in the ice coffin, and asked.

Cheng Tianze didn't say a word, although he seemed to be drunk, his body was crooked, and he didn't seem to be drunk, and his mind was very clear.

He kept pushing Cheng Mu out of the iron fence, and with a "bang", he slammed it shut and made a loud noise.

Before Cheng's mother could react, the iron fence was locked.

She grabbed the pole of the iron fence with both hands and shook it vigorously, "Cheng Tianze, you are really crazy, open the door for me!" ”

But no matter how she called, Cheng Tianze walked back step by step as if she hadn't heard it.

Although the aunt didn't deliberately pay attention to their situation, after seeing Cheng Tianze drive Cheng's mother out, she sat back on the edge of the ice coffin, and leaned over to Yin Qian's corpse and comforted gently: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Auntie could only shake her head helplessly and sympathetically.

Fate really loves to play tricks on people.

When she was still alive, the two of them kept arguing and quarreling, and they couldn't see each other's sincerity, but now that they are dead, they can see their feelings for her clearly.

It's just too late.

The night was getting darker, the wind was blowing, and the chill of early winter came through the window.

Cheng Tianze was wearing a thin shirt and unconsciously toasted to the ice coffin with a wine bottle, "The two of us can finally drink and chat quietly like normal people." ”

He threw up his head and drank half of the bottle, a large amount of wine seeping out of his mouth, and the leaking liquor was all dripping on his shirt and trousers.

But he didn't care about it at all, like a vagabond, his body was sloppy and dirty, his hair was messy, and he wore a straight suit and combed his hair meticulously on weekdays, which was completely different.

"Tianze, it's time to eat."

Auntie made dinner and came over and shouted.

Cheng Tianze was indifferent, and only poured wine into his mouth one by one.

The aunt sat down along the seat he was leaning on, and persuaded distressedly: "Mr. Cheng, I know that you really like Miss Yin, this time her death hurts you a lot, but the living still have to live, don't they?" ”

Auntie doesn't have much education and hasn't read any books, but she has seen more warmth and life and death than Cheng Tianze.

It's also more open than he can see.

Cheng Tianze's wrist was on his knee, dangling the wine bottle, and sneering self-deprecatingly, not knowing whether he was asking himself or his aunt, "Am I a bastard?" ”

"It's all fate, there's no way to fight against fate, it's not your fault."

Auntie knew that Cheng Tianze must be blaming herself, she failed to protect Yin Qian well, and she regretted that she had not seen her feelings for her.

But the world is impermanent, and it's just so unfortunate.

It's always after the loss that you regret it.

"Why should I get engaged...... Why don't I be firm...... Why not trust her? ”

Cheng Tianze took out the wrinkled B-ultrasound sheet from his trouser pocket, spread it out with trembling hands, and saw the small black shadow again, and two lines of tears fell.

I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol, his nose is sour, as uncomfortable as being drunk, even if he knows that the man has tears and doesn't flick, but he still can't stop crying.

"Her father died, I forced her to die, she was pregnant and was beaten to death, just across the street, but I couldn't rush to save her in the first place, now it's good, only this corpse is left, God punished me."

His voice was hoarse and choked, and he spoke softly, as if he was muttering to himself, blaming himself.

It's like talking to my aunt again.

So much why, what to say and do now, to no avail, because she is no longer there.

Even if he was reluctant to admit this fact, he still had to accept the reality.

From the beginning, when he came back from the hospital, he felt that he was holding her in his hands, the person was still there, he must not be dead, everything was just an illusion.

He kept talking to her on the road, making her happy and making her angry, but she didn't respond.

Until she hugged this ice coffin, she lay in such a cold place, if she had crawled out of the cold in the past, she would have crawled out of the cold and made a noise.

But now she won't.

At this time, Cheng Tianze had to face the reality, she was really dead.

From now on, there will be no more Yin Qian in this world, and there will be no more appearances in his life, only those intermittent memories remain.

Only then did the aunt know that Yin Qian was pregnant.

She looked at the result of the B-ultrasound single, and felt more and more sympathy in her heart, covering her mouth as if she didn't want to believe it.

Miss Yin is a gentle and gentle woman, careful and considerate, and the key is good temperament.

will not be as high as Liang Yishu, always looking down on inferior people, and the words he says are so vicious and ugly.

Good people don't live long!

The aunt sighed in her heart, one corpse and two lives, how good it would be if she was still alive.

Maybe Mr. Cheng and Miss Yin can really break through the difficulties and live happily together.

It's just that all of this is nothing more than a fantasy now.

Walking on the time clock, minute by minute, not fast, not slow, it was already dark outside, and the aunt had been with Mr. Cheng for two hours.

But no matter how she persuaded her, Cheng Tianze still only drank vigorously, and when he got drunk, he fell asleep directly on the ice coffin, only a little abnormal, he woke up in an instant, immediately looked at Yin Qian in the ice coffin, and asked, "Qianqian, are you calling me?" ”

His eyes were full of pleading and hope.

How eager he was, Yin Qian just made a joke with him, and after the joke, he suddenly got up and said with a smile: "I knew you would cry, don't bully me in the future!" ”