180 Divorce is inevitable

The aftermath was explained to the general discussion.

He should be more sensible at his age, this is what Tan Que Jing said when he looked at him weakly on the hospital bed.

Tan Ji sat in the corridor, weeping, while waiting for his father to talk about his mother.

The two elders are not in the country, but after knowing the situation of Tan Que Jing, they quickly rushed back, this matter was originally not wanted to let them know, Tan Xuan did not hear about Que Jing this time, but still notified his parents.

The two hurried into the house.

There was endless dead silence in the corridor, Tan Yi hunched his waist, his palms up and slowly covered his face, and tears fell from his hands, tears wet his palms and face, and whimpering came from his throat, very dry and helpless.

There was crying inside the house, and it was also outside the house.

Until Tan Quejing's life counts down, Tan Du didn't believe that he was really about to leave, as if yesterday, Tan Quejing was still the eldest brother who protected him and sheltered him.

He is a spoiled child, and Tan Que Jing is an older brother who matures independently early.

When he was a child, as long as it was something he liked, Tan Que Jing had to give it to him, he was bullied, and Tan Que Jing was always the first to stand up for him silently.

Tan Yi relied on him far more than his parents.

There was also a rain that came with the parting, and Chu Ying came with this rain, without an umbrella, her body was wet, and her eyes were too.

When Chu Ying came, Tan Father and Mother had already left.

There was no one around Tan Qijing, Tan Jian sat in the corridor, crying like a child, and when he saw outsiders, he wiped his tears strongly.

His appearance prepared Chu Ying for the worst.

But when she pushed the door in, Tan Qijing was just leaning on the head of the bed, except that her face was a little worse than before, nothing else had changed, and she still had the strength to smile at her, but she didn't smile so well.

Chu Ying opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed where she talked about Que Jing, "What's the matter with your brother, crying like that, I thought you were ......"

"Him?" Tan Qijing sat up a little, his body couldn't hold it anymore, but he still smiled, "That kid was scolded." ”

Chu Ying knows everything, but she doesn't debunk it, "crying like that when she is scolded, she ......"

"He's just like that, too vulnerable."

“…… But you seem to be more fragile. ”

A breath suddenly stuck in his throat, Tan Quejing suddenly bent over, coughed a few times, Chu Ying hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back, "Are you okay?" ”

He was still coughing, and the organs in his body had long lost the ability to continue functioning, and this breath was forcibly propped up, even if he tried his best to hide it in front of Chu Ying, he couldn't hide it.

The salty taste came up and coughed up the corners of his mouth.

I don't know how many times the clean floor has been dragged down, but the blood still coughed down, Chu Ying was shocked, covered her lips lightly, thinking that she was dazzled, and the world was spinning in front of her, and she subconsciously wanted to run out to find a doctor to talk to.

Tan Qijing grabbed her hand in time, his cheeks were so thin that they were slightly sunken in, the corners of his eyes were coughed up tears, and when he lay on his back, his soul was detaching from his body.

"Don't go ......"

It's all like this, and he still bends his lips and smiles, "I'm fine, don't be afraid." ”

How can this be okay?

He was just pretending to be strong, Chu Ying stood aside, touching his hand without temperature, tears blurred the person in front of her, she couldn't say a word, her throat was choked with sourness, tears couldn't be suppressed, and they were flowing out one by one.

Tan Qijing wanted to wipe her tears, but he didn't have the strength to raise his hand, and the feeling of powerlessness was surging in his body, if he didn't even have the ability to comfort her and wipe her tears, he would rather die at this moment.

Now this state is the greatest torture.

Chu Ying had seen his best appearance, so he didn't want her to see his ugly appearance like a withered, decadent and thin body.

Chu Ying cried so much that he had no strength, lying on the side of the bed, grabbing Tan Qijing's hand, tears flowed in his palm, his eyes were slightly red, but he could still smile: "Why are you like talking, what is there to cry?" ”

Life and death are ordinary things.

What's more, he is not dead yet.

Chu Ying didn't expect him to be so serious, he couldn't hold on for even a year, and looked at Tan Qijing with tears on his face, feeling distressed by him.

"You said you just came to see me, why did you cry in advance?"

Chu Ying had a layer of tears on her face, her makeup was spent, and she was faint with a black patch under her eyes, and Tan Qijing chuckled, "Just like then, cry at every turn, you know, I will be at a loss when you cry." ”

The last time she cried so much, it was for Father Chu.

When she learned that something had happened to him during school, Chu Ying was so anxious that she had to go back before she had time to take leave, that was her last relative, Tan Qijing sent her to the station, she kept crying on the way, crying so much that she couldn't get angry.

The carriage smelled of her tears.

At that time, he was still a little envious of Father Chu, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, it would be his turn.

*

Knowing that Chu Ying arrived in Zhongzhou, Song Yong canceled his trip to Xinyang, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't talk about Quejing's life.

But divorce is imminent, and Chu Ying's intention is even more important.

Tan Que Jing is seriously ill in bed, and he can't be contacted.

Song Yong's phone call was given to Tan Xuan, who was only thinking about his eldest brother, and his tone on the phone was very bad, so he almost didn't swear, "It's all this time, what's wrong with you just leaving a little time for my eldest brother, do you even want to rob a dead man's time?" ”

"No, I ......"

"Don't call again!"

At this time, it is undoubtedly unkind to go to see Chu Ying.

Song Yong sat in the car, his neck tilted back, and sighed softly.

Knowing his dilemma, Zhao turned sideways and thought for a moment, "You don't necessarily have to go to see Miss Chu, in fact, when you hesitate, don't you already have an idea in your heart?" ”

He has an idea, and his bias will always be Chu Ying.

But what about Chu Ying?

In her, all is certainly unknown.

“…… Talking about the situation of Sparrow, I may not even be able to hold on to autumn. Zhao Zhu couldn't see Song Yong's self-torture, and tried his best to enlighten him, "And even if there is no Miss Chu, you have no feelings for Xi Ran, and you will inevitably divorce in the future, but it's just a matter of time, isn't it?" ”

Song Yong has long been paranoid about Chu Ying, if they are not officially together, they will be entangled, rather than like this, it is better to fight once.

Sinking into the silence of the carriage, Song Yong's mind was muddy, fantasizing about the ending of divorce or not divorce, his eyelids were light, and he made a decision after a long time.

I don't know how long I waited, his voice spread in the carriage, faint, as if there was no temperature, "I can't see her, so I have to go to see my aunt." ”

Tacitly, Zhao Zhu understood what he meant, "Have you decided?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yong knew that there was no time to think about him.