Song Menghua in the ward was already asleep.

Song Qingchun pulled away the pillow he was leaning on, flattened his body, covered the quilt, and sat on the chair that Su Zhinian was sitting on just now, staring at Song Menghua in a daze.

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When Qin Yinan picked up his mobile phone to read WeChat in the afternoon, he swiped a recent post by Tang Nuan in the circle of friends.

"I'm getting engaged."

There are only five simple words, and there is a picture below.

In the picture, Tang Nuan is holding a large bouquet of white roses, smiling like a flower, and the diamond ring on his finger is shining.

Even though he knew that he loved the wrong person, but after all, it was the person he had treated wholeheartedly, and when Qin Yinan saw the news, the whole person was still in a trance for a while.

Qin Yinan got off work at half past seven, didn't go home, and drove directly to the People's Hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, it was already nine o'clock, and it was already past the hospital's dinner point, and many patients had already finished their injections and rested, and the whole corridor seemed extremely quiet.

The door of Song Menghua's ward was ajar, and Qin Yinan had just stepped in, and before he could open his mouth to call someone, he heard Song Menghua's weak and soft voice and Song Qingchun's small sobs coming from inside.

"Youth, dad can't be with you for a lifetime, dad's body dad knows best, even if dad is better this time, it won't be long before there will be a next ......"

“…… Sooner or later, Dad will be gone, so don't be too sad when that day comes, people, sooner or later, you will die......"

"Dad......"

"Dad knows, you are afraid, Dad is also afraid, Dad is afraid that after Dad leaves, you will be left alone in this world, so Dad doesn't dare to go......"

“…… Dad just thought, I can accompany you for one more day, now think about it, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, you are so old......"

"Dad has lived all his life, and he has lived until now, and the only thing that can't be relieved is you, Dad just wants to watch you find a good support, get married, have children, and have a family of your own...... If you don't have anyone to take care of you, even if your father dies, he won't be able to die...... If Song Cheng is here, Dad won't be worried about this...... He will always help Dad take care of your ...... Alas, it's a pity that he couldn't think about it so much, so he jumped off the building......"

Song Qingchun suddenly cried as if he had been wronged.

Qin Yinan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, did not go inside, but exited the ward, and quietly closed the door that he had not closed when he came.

He leaned against the wall of the corridor, and could faintly hear Song Qingchun's intermittent cry from the ward behind him.

He didn't know why, but he remembered what Song Menghua talked to him on the night he sent Song Qingchun home.

Song Menghua was very angry at first, but everything fell to the ground, but it didn't hit him.

In the end, he invited him to sit down, and even handed him a cup of tea, telling him a lot about Song Qingchun's childhood.

Some he knew, some he didn't.

He also told him what Song Qingchun likes to eat, hates to eat, likes to use, is most afraid of, and what he doesn't want to do.

At the end of the talk, Song Menghua's tone softened, a bit like begging him.

begged him to treat Song Qingchun well, and don't let Song Qingchun be wronged.

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