Chapter 113: Life and Death Parting

Zheng Wenyu walked out of the ward, Yu Qingling also happened to finish talking to the doctor, both of them had heavy expressions, and the doctor walked in with a sigh.

Yu Qingling's expression was a little gloomy, and her mood was a little low, "The doctor said that he was very sick, and there were two or three days left at most." ”

Zheng Wenyu gently took Yu Qingling into his arms, stroked her hair, and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Suddenly, the doctor who had just gone in ran out in a panic and shouted in the corridor with an internal communication device, "Bed 12 in the intensive care ward, hurry up!" ”

Yu Qingling and Zheng Wenyu were both stunned, and in the blink of an eye, a group of people came over to the corridor.

They entered the ward and shut Zheng Wenyu and Yu Qingling out of the door, Yu Qingling probably already had the answer to this incident in her heart, but she still silently prayed in her heart that there would be a miracle in heaven.

Obviously, the weather is not cold, but her hands and feet are cold as if she is spending a cold winter, and even has a hint of imperceptible trembling.

Time is obviously passing minute by minute, but now Yu Qingling seems that the atmosphere is long, and Yuanjing Yuanshu is also obediently standing on both sides of her at this time, naΓ―ve as they also realize the horror of the current problem.

Life and death, Yu Qingling really felt it for the first time.

At this moment, the cold fingertips touched a trace of warmth.

Immediately after that, the warmth wrapped his entire palm, Zheng Wenyu's warm big hand covered her cold hand and interlocked her fingers, and then the gentle voice exploded in her ears.

"Don't worry, no matter what the outcome is, I will face it with you."

Yu Qingling looked up at him, and it happened that Zheng Wenyu also took a fancy to him.

The nose was full of the pungent smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, and the dim incandescent lamp in the corridor was overhead, but the eyes of the person in front of him were a gentle mess, making his heart suddenly turn into a soft hairball.

But with this look, Yu Qingling knew where her courage to face grief for the rest of her life came from.

Zhang Mingwen finally died at the age of 58.

In the next two days, Yu Qingling has been busy with Zhang Mingwen's funeral, she is not a strong woman who is not bad, she will also be sad because of her mother's death, but the deceased has passed away, and those who remain in the world still have to continue to live.

Zhang Mingwen didn't have any friends before her death, so the only people who came to see off Yu Qingling's family of four and Yu Chu at the funeral.

Yu Chu later got along with Zhang Mingwen day and night, and her feelings were the deepest, and she cried the most at the funeral, and her round little face was full of tears.

Because of Yu Qingling, some irrelevant people also came to pay their respects and send their blessings to the deceased.

In short, Yu Qingling didn't stop it, and when the funeral was about to end, the arrival of an uninvited guest made Yu Qingling's spirit tense.

Yu Yan was wearing a small black dress, black high heels, a black top hat, and a white chrysanthemum in her hand, looking like she had come to see off the deceased.

But the smile on her face made people feel that there seemed to be something happy today.

She put the bouquet in front of Zhang Mingwen's grave, and pretended to stand with her eyes closed for a while.

Zhang Mingwen asked her for help several times before her death, but she not only did not respond, but even swept Zhang Mingwen out of the house. Yu Qingling didn't believe that Yu Anthracite came just to rely on it.

Sure enough, Yu An, who had finished making a look, glanced at Yu Qingling, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his smile was blatant and arrogant.

Yu Qingling didn't understand what she meant, but when she saw him, she was already about to leave, and there was a man in a black suit standing not far from the cemetery.

The man was short in stature, about the same size as Yu Anthracene in high heels.

Yu Yan trotted over to stop his arm and left, and the two talked and laughed on the road, very intimate.

Yu Qingling stared at it for a long time, and she didn't see the man's face clearly until the two of them left.

However, it is not difficult to imagine the identity of that person, it is estimated that he is a rich second generation who appeared out of nowhere, otherwise the arrogant Yu Yan would not be friends with such a man who can't do anything.

Yu Qingling put her mind at ease and turned around to take care of the uncomfortable Yu Chu, but found that Yu Chu had already disappeared.

Yu Qingling circled around the cemetery and found Yu Chu at the back door of the cemetery, Yu Chu should have looked sad and couldn't stop sobbing, and there was a person standing in front of her.

This person is not the same as the person who just came, and even the opposite of that person.

He has a long figure, and Yu Chu is extraordinarily petite.

The black trench coat could not hide his good figure, because of wearing a hat, Yu Qingling didn't see his appearance clearly, but he could also feel the powerful aura emanating from his body.

Seeing that Yu Chu was sad, the man gently took her into his arms, and Yu Chu did not object, it seems that the relationship between the two should be more than as simple as what they see.

Yu Qingling already had a bottom in her heart, and while she was happy for Yu Chu, she was also faintly worried.

After all, Yu Chuchu is simple-minded, and if people have bad intentions, they will always be hurt.

Yu Chu's communication with that person was short, and soon she returned to the funeral, and she never mentioned that person.

Yu Qingling didn't ask very familiarly, and was ready to wait for her to say something before she could find out.

After the funeral, Yu Qingling also booked a private room in the hotel, although it was a family dinner, but it was just inviting Yu Chu alone.

But who knew that the dishes hadn't been served yet, and the uninvited guests came again, Yu Yan didn't know where to get the news, so she actually rushed over by herself, and insisted on coming over to rub a meal, probably because she wanted to deliberately disgust Yu Qingling and Yu Chu, and she began to pick on her as soon as she sat down.

"What kind of broken private room did you book? This tableware is all dusty, why don't you hurry up and ask the waiter to change it for me! ”

"Why is this dish so unpalatable, did the chef take it and feed it to the dogs? He also said that he had no sense of taste at all. ”

"Oh my God, this water has the smell of disinfectant water, you will get sick if you drink it, I am so delicate, how can I drink this water, why don't I replace it quickly!"

Watching the waiter go in and out one by one, Yu Qingling couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped him.

"If you don't want to eat and leave, why bother with these waiters here."

Yu Yan stretched out his hand to admire the nail art he had just done, and said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Sister, you don't understand, public figures like us are concerned about everything they say and do, if you let your fans know that you live such a simple life, they will only think that you are not high-grade, too low-level, and when the time comes, they will label whatever drama you play, and it will be difficult for you to become popular."

Yu Qingling sneered, "Public figures are also people, the kind of fairy you are talking about who does not eat fireworks in the world." I'm self-aware, and I know that I'm just an ordinary person, unlike some people who don't have a princess's life, but they are infected with princess disease, and it's not ridiculous for you to say it. ”