Some words seem to be not light or heavy, but in fact they are very destructive.

CEN Qinghe has never been a soft persimmon or a good friend. How can she let Yang LuChen show off her power in front of her.

Words are the most popular words.

Yang LuChen immediately glared at each other, but Cen Qinghe was calm and arrogant: "what you can't ask for is something I've had for a long time.".

They looked at each other for a few seconds. This time, cen Qinghe took the lead in not opening her eyes. Her eyes moved away from Yang LuChen's face. With full disdain and ridicule, she strode forward. When she passed by, she didn't pick her eyelids.

All the way out of the hospital quickly, after confirming that there were no acquaintances behind him, cen Qinghe slowly slowed down and finally stopped.

She held her breath. She was choked in her throat. She couldn't get up or down. After half a minute, she frowned. She was like a person who had just learned how to breathe, or a fish thrown ashore. She had to learn to exhale and then inhale.

Eyes moist, originally black and white eyes, white eyes have become light red. Standing outside the gate of the hospital, she was confused. She didn't know where she had just come from or where she was going.

She thought that after two months, the pain and injustice in her heart had gradually faded away, but none of Yang LuChen's words just now were poison that would kill her.

No one told her that Xiao Rui had such a bad life after she left; No one told her that Xiao Rui was a drunk driver in a car accident; Even if it was detective Kong, he didn't explain Xiao Rui's actual situation to her clearly.

How did Xiao Rui's life come after she left?

He is so bitter, suffering in the pain, met everyone, but did not see her, he... Will not hate her?

At the thought of hate, cen Qinghe's heart broken.

She can break up with him, can accept that two people are no longer lovers, she can even accept how long later, he empathize, do not love her.

However, she could not accept that he hated her.

Being hated by the people she loves... This great sacrifice, cen Qinghe asked herself, she can't do it, and she can't bear it.

There is such a moment of impulse, she almost turned back, ran back to tell Xiao Rui, not she changed, her father and his mother forced her to do so.

But this impulse just flashed away, and soon Cen Qinghe thought of the consequences, which she had expected at first.

He is a child of a single parent family. From childhood to adulthood, he has been dependent on Xiao Fangying. He is not like her. Even if she doesn't want Cen Haifeng, she still has Xu Li, but what about Xiao Rui? If we let him know that his love was destroyed by his mother's cheating husband, what would he do?

Now that he has been like this, why let everyone be immersed in pain?

Forget it. Forget it.

CEN Qinghe urged herself to accept her life. The pain was temporary. She didn't believe that after a long time, she would be so sad. If one year doesn't work, two years. If two years doesn't work, three years.

Goldfish has only seven seconds of memory, and the cells in human body are all renewed once every seven years.

I can't. She waited seven years.

As for Xiao Rui, if you have to hate someone to have the motivation to survive, hate her.

With tears streaming down her face, cen Qinghe could hardly see the road in front of her. She raised her foot again and walked forward without looking back.

Most of the time, a person makes a decision, just in a moment.

CEN Qinghe doesn't know whether this decision is right or not, but she knows that she has people she wants to protect, and she knows which is more important.

Back to the hotel to change Xu Li's clothes and wash her face, cen Qinghe returns to the hospital. When she came to the door of the operating room, she saw the whole family sitting and waiting. She went to ask Xu Li, "haven't you come out yet?"

Xu Li looked at her watch, and then said, "I didn't say 40 minutes at most before. It should be fast. It's been half an hour."

CEN Qinghe nodded and asked casually, "where is Qingqing? She hasn't come yet? "

Wan Yanhong on one side immediately said, "it's a traffic jam. I'm coming. I'll be there soon."

CEN Navy face is not very good-looking, deep voice command, "give her a call, let her hurry."

Wan Yanhong got up and called. Xu Li said to Cen Haijun, "don't be angry. If you throw your face, Yanhong can't get off the stage."

CEN Haijun always has a bad temper. Hearing the words, he murmured in a low voice: "she's used to that child. The more she said that when the old lady went into the operating room today, Qinghe came back from other places. He didn't let Qingqing go to any classmate party. When can't a classmate party get together? I have to go... "

What Xu Li can say can only be advised.

After sitting in the rest area in front of the operating room for ten minutes, a reminder came from the radio: "Gu Yuzhen's family, Gu Yuzhen's family, get ready, and the patient will come out immediately."

Hearing the speech, cen Qinghe bounced up from his chair and stepped forward quickly.

The door of the operating room was opened, and two nurses were pushing the sickbed cart. The person lying on the cart with eyes closed was Gu Yuzhen.

When Cen Qinghe saw that she was wearing an oxygen mask on her face and water was hanging beside her, he immediately felt sad and wanted to say "milk", but it was like a lump in her throat. She couldn't say it.

CEN Haifeng asked: "how about the operation?"

The little nurse replied, "the operation was successful."

Xu Li asked, "why didn't my mother wake up?"

The little nurse said: "general anesthesia in the operating room. The elderly people are older, and their nerve reactions are slower than adults. It is estimated that they will wake up in ten or twenty minutes."

Another also said: "to two male family members, help cart, first send the patient back to the downstairs ward."

CEN Haifeng, cen Haijun and Cen Qingke all surrounded. Under the command of the little nurse, they pushed the car to the elevator entrance.

All the way back downstairs, the doctor also came to see, everything is normal, cen Qinghe sitting on the bedside, holding the old man did not hang water hand, stick on the cheek, full of heartache.

After half an hour, the old man woke up slowly. Cen Haijun called the nurse. The nurse bent down and said, "grandma, can you hear me?"

The old man slightly narrowed his eyes and nodded lightly.

The nurse straightened up and said in a voice, "it's OK. I'll be more sober when the anesthesia is over."

Xu Li said with a smile, "nurse, thank you."

"It's OK. It should be."

Wan Yanhong answers the phone, says a few words, and then goes out in a hurry. Soon, the door behind her is pushed open, and WAN Yanhong and Cen Qingqing step in.

CEN Qingqing wheezed and gasped. When he came in, he asked, "how's my milk?"

The old man was lying on the bed. Cen Qinghe held her hand. She could open one eye vaguely. Cen Qinghe quickly stepped forward, leaned over and said, "milk, are you better?"

Her bow, a strong smell of wine mixed with a variety of perfume adulterated taste, face to face, almost pungent.

As soon as Cen Qinghe looked on his side, he saw that Cen Qingqing was wearing a short dark green coat. His face was white and he was wearing make-up. Looking at the effect of this make-up, it was also overnight make-up.

For the time being, the old man could not speak. He only nodded his head in response.

CEN Qingqing straightened up and let out a long sigh, "I'm exhausted."

With that, she immediately looked at Cen Qingqing, her big eyes with false eyelashes were staring, her voice was not small, and her tone was quite surprised: "sister, how did you do this? I don't wear make-up when I go out. It scares me

CEN Qinghe thought Cen Qingqing couldn't come back. It's a very important thing. Now when he looks at it, his heart is full of anger.

There was no smile on her face. She said faintly, "keep your voice down. I've just finished the operation. The doctor asked me to have more rest."

CEN Qingqing didn't seem to see the displeasure of Cen Qinghe's eyes. She looked at her with staring eyes and said in disgust: "I haven't seen you for two months. Your taste has changed. The sweater inside seems to be my mother's age."

CEN Qinghe didn't wait to make a sound, cen navy was angry, frowning, staring and said: "don't just come in, you are in hospital, what make-up does your sister wear? If you look at you again, you'll be like a ghost. Let your brother lead you to wash your face, and then you'll be able to deal with people. "

CEN Qingqing is still very afraid of Cen Navy, eyeball grunt, dare not say anything else.

Wan Yanhong pushed Cen Qingke's arm around her and said in a low voice: "go quickly and take your second sister to wash her face."

CEN Qingke pulls his face and is also angry with Cen Qingqing. However, he is young and can only listen to orders. Stepping forward, she said to Cen Qingqing, "let's go."

CEN Qingqing only dares to bully Cen Qingke. She glances at him and says, "why do you want to die?"

CEN Qingke immediately replied: "I heard that she was hospitalized. Now she's flying back from Binhai. It's six or seven hours' flight from the southernmost to the northernmost. She came back earlier than you. Why did you go? I don't think other people's clothes are good-looking. My elder sister didn't take thick clothes with her. She wore them

CEN Qingke doesn't care three, seven, and twenty-one. He's not happy.

CEN Qingqing immediately stared, "hey..."

Wan Yanhong quickly came over, holding one in one hand and pushing them out of the door.

Soon, only three members of Cen Qinghe's family, the old man lying on the bed and Cen Haijun were left in the room.

CEN Haijun was embarrassed and angry. He could not help but turn his back. He poured water and said: "the children are used to her..."

Xu Li whispered: "OK, don't talk about it. Everyone has come."

CEN Qinghe, no matter what happened to them, only looked at the old man wholeheartedly. Seeing her squinting at herself, she whispered: "milk, are you tired? Do you want to close your eyes and sleep for a while?"

The old man nodded gently. Cen Qinghe helped her to tuck in the quilt. Looking at her, he closed her eyes and sat beside the bed for a while.

The mobile phone in the windbreaker coat vibrates and rings. She is afraid to wake up the old man who has just fallen asleep. She quickly takes it out and gets up and goes out.

The screen shows the words of Pan Jiale calling, cen Qinghe connecting, "Hello, Jiale."

Pan Jiale didn't even say hello, only heard his fiery voice ask: "what ward are you in? I've come to you