Nan Tao smiled lightly.

Mrs. Zhong immediately realized that her complaint was a bit out of place, and quickly pulled out another smile and reached out to hold her hand.

"Auntie will only complain when she is in a hurry, don't take those words to heart." In fact, she wanted to remind Nan Tao not to tell Sun Shenchuan.

The last person who made Nan Tao unhappy, Qin Miaomiao, ended up miserable.

"It's okay."

Nan Tao stretched out her hand to comfort Mrs. Zhong, "Take me in and take Zhong Wen." ”

"Okay, okay."

Mrs. Zhong hurriedly led Nan Tao into the room.

The room was dim, and when you walked in, you could smell a strong smell of Chinese herbs. In an environment where there is no light, you can't see everything in the house clearly.

Nan Tao frowned, "So dark? ”

Mrs. Zhong reminded her in a low voice, "Miss Nan, Xiaowen is not allowed to turn on the lights, so you can go over and talk to him like this." ”

With that, she stepped out and closed the door.

Nan Tao almost had to rub to move towards the bed.

There was some movement on the bed, it was Zhong Wen's chuckle.

But the sound lost its vitality, like a stone thrown into a dry well.

Nan Tao's dry chest felt like it had been burned by fire, and it hurt.

She followed the sound to the side of the bed, and there was a chair beside the bed, which could be seen to be where Madame Zhong often sits.

Reach out just enough to touch the hand of the person on the bed.

Nan Tao stretched out his hand and took Zhong Wen's hand, thin, cold hand, not even a little hot in his palm.

"Can I turn on the lights?"

Before he could speak, Zhong Wen on the bed opened his mouth first.

Nan Tao was stunned for a moment, bent down and pressed the switch on the head of the bed, the chandelier in the room was brightly lit, and everything in the room was clearly visible, including Zhong Wen's pale and emaciated face, and the lower half of his body that disappeared.

Nan Tao didn't dare to look at the bottom of the bed, her eyes flashing quickly.

Zhong Wen turned his head and stared at her with a shimmering gaze, and only spoke after a while, "Miss Nan, can I invite you to come and sit here often in the future?" ”

Of course, Nan Tao agreed.

"Seeing your face is like seeing Miaomiao." Zhong Wen's gaze was firm and affectionate, as if he really saw Qin Miaomiao's appearance from Nan Tao's face, "I'm so stupid, I haven't recognized her when she's been by my side for so long." ”

"She's so stupid, why didn't she tell me all the facts."

Nan Tao pursed her lips and did not answer.

Different people look at different things and get different results. Zhong Wen has a deep affection for Qin Miaomiao, and when he looks at the fact that she has changed her face into Lu Zhizhi, he is only moved and heartbroken, and he will not feel that her actions have brought countless pains to Lu Zhizhi like Nan Tao.

She didn't have the right to say that Zhong Wen's thoughts were wrong and selfish, and she shouldn't accuse him of questioning him at this time, so she could only touch his hand, "I'm sorry." ”

"You're not sorry for me."

Zhong Wen grinned, "What kind of person Sun Shenchuan is, we all know. It's my fault that I didn't warn Miao Miao in advance. Maybe it's because she accompanies him as Lu Zhizhi, so he can't be interested in talking to her too much about personal matters.

"Zhong Wen, don't think too much, the most important thing for you now is to take care of your body, your mother is very worried about you."

Nan Tao held his skinny hand, "I heard her say that you have been in a very bad state in the past two days, Zhong Wen, think about it, if Qin Miaomiao is still here, will she want you to be like this?" ”

"I'm already a wreck, and I hope she'd better wish I was dead."

Zhong Wen withdrew his hand.

"But even if you are a waste, she will not want you to die, I heard that she came over to take care of you for a long time when you were in Decheng, Zhong Wen, in my opinion, you really like her, and she also responded to your love wholeheartedly."

"Then why does Heaven do this to us?"

Zhong Wen wanted to pound the bed, but he was so weak at the moment that he was out of breath when he moved a little more.

"Zhong Wen, let me tell you a story, about me and Qin Miaomiao."

Nan Tao slowly said briefly about those things when she was a child, "I can be sure that my mother gave birth to me when she gave birth to a child, so I don't know why there was a Qin Miaomiao who was the same age as me later." I haven't seen my mother. ”

Zhong Wen was obviously shocked by Nan Tao's story, and it took a long time before he squirmed his lips with difficulty, "Then, how many years have you not seen each other?" ”

Nan Tao's hand touched her neck, and then passed through her hair, "Twenty-seven years." ”

"Nan Momo, I'd love to give you a hug, but I ......"

Nan Tao touched the back of Zhong Wen's hand, "It's okay." In fact, sometimes I will question why God let me suffer all this, but I can't find an answer, after all, people can't pierce the sky, and even if they do, there is no answer. ”

"So I looked ahead."

"Zhong Wen, if you look forward, where do you want you to be in three years and what kind of life do you want to live?"

Look forward.

Zhong Wen hadn't remembered these three words for a long time.

He is half-paralyzed, unable to move an inch, how can he move forward?

"If I have to say, not three years, I hope I can go to Spitz tomorrow, and every day after that, I will be in that town, watching the sunrise and sunset, and walking the path I walked with Miaomiao, and going to the tree we planted together for an afternoon nap."

Zhong Wen said, closing his eyes, as if the sun had sprinkled on his face, and warmth filled everywhere.

"Then go."

Nan Tao pinched the back of Zhong Wen's hand, "You go now, wait for half a year, Switzerland is in the middle of summer, I will go to see you." ”

Her proposal Zhong Wen was very moved, but he turned his head after a few seconds of silence, "I can't go." ”

His body was imprisoned in this small room forever, imprisoned in the Zhong family.

"You know, I'm from that organization, and when I accept that identity, the word freedom doesn't belong to me."

"Unless ......" dies.

Zhong Wen didn't say that word, but turned his head to look at Nan Tao and held her hand with both hands, "Nan Tao, let's make a deal." ”

Nan Tao's eyes froze.

*

Night falls.

The entrance of Tinglan Garden.

A taxi is parked discreetly on the side of the road.

Sun Xiaobao, who got out of the taxi, was dressed in a low-key manner, which was very similar to Lu Yiyi.

He stepped into the Ting Lan Garden.

In order to arrange for him to be here, Lu Ye has already retired all the servants here.

He walked into the empty hall, looked around, took off his mask and hat, and was about to go upstairs to the room prepared for him, when a laugh came to his ears.

Not the voice in Tinglan Garden.

Sun Xiaobao walked out of the villa, walked into the garden, and leaned on the railing on the edge of the garden to see the scenery in the villa next door.

I also saw Lu Yiyi holding a football and having a lot of fun with a man who looked like Lu Ye.