Teng Xiaoshi left the starry night behind her boss.
He has been gone for two days.
Tang Zhiya didn't have any mood swings about his going or staying.
She tidied up and came to Xiyuan.
On this day, she was in a much better mood as if nothing had happened.
"Mommy, you look much better." Ou Xixi said with a smile.
Besides, Tang Zhiya doesn't need to use a voice generator. Her voice is lower, but she can still speak and let people around her hear her clearly.
"Well, yes, I want to live well, live better and be happier, because this is the biggest gift that tingliao gave me. If I can't cheer up well, won't I be sorry to him?" Tang Zhiya said with a smile.
She had a good laugh.
"Mommy -" Ou Xixi was in a low mood.
She looked at Tang Zhiya smile so happy, why the mood is even worse?
Tang Zhiya said with a smile: "don't be so sad. You should be happy for me. Anyone like me can have a second plum blossom. What else can't happen?"
Poof -
Ou Xixi is amused by her.
Teng Jiuyan came forward and looked at Tang Zhiya seriously. Suddenly, he said, "we are going to Z country. Do you want to go?"
Country Z, where Gu tingliao lived.
Tang Zhiya nodded.
"Well, why not? Look at the environment in which Ting Liao grew up. I really want to see it. " She said with a smile.
Teng Yihui was taken to the state of Z and detained in the ancient family. According to the ancient family, he was the son of gutingliao. According to gutingliao's "legacy", he had to accept the training of the ancient family and become the next generation's descendant.
At first, Teng Yihui resisted.
He glanced at his hair, raised his eyebrows and said, "look, look, do I look like a doctor like this? Who are you looking for in case you see someone dead? "
Later, he didn't know what was going on, so he agreed and became the successor of the next generation of ancient doctors.
As for the unique skills in medicine, only the only successor of each generation knows. How Teng Yihui will learn it is not known.
I only know that he has been "confined" recently. It is said that he has been kept in a dark room every day and has never come out.
Three days later.
Teng Jiuyan and his children, Ou Xixi holding his little daughter, Tang Zhiya holding Teng Aiwei, get on a private plane and go directly to Z country. Besides fossa Dehua, ou shaohuang also came to the airport to pick up the plane.
But this time, there was a little girl standing beside ou shaohuang.
Ouxixi saw that she was the "little witch" she met at the wedding last time?
"Well, who is this?" She has a bad smile on her face.
Ou shaohuang, who has always been indifferent and precious, broke his eyes for a moment. He said faintly: "a little girl."
"Tut Tut, there's a problem. There's a problem." Ou Xixi said with a smile.
The little witch came up to ouxixi and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you a secret. In fact, I'm..."
Before she could finish, her collar was lifted by a big palm.
"Don't talk nonsense. There's no proper form. "
The little witch winks at Ou Xixi, spits out her tongue, and takes ou shaohuang's arm.
Ou shaohuang put it aside without any trace.
Looking at the interaction between the two people, Ou Xixi is holding back a bad energy, waiting for the day when the answer is revealed.
However, fossa Dehua and his party were numb. They didn't see the awkward two.
Tang Zhiya took Teng Aiwei by the hand, sent the child to ouxixi, and said to her, "I want to go to gujia, just go alone."
"Well. Don't be too sad. " Ouxi advised.
Teng Jiuyan came over and said to Liumei, "you drive her."
Tang Zhiya did not refuse.
Ou Xixi and Teng Jiuyan go to Ou's home with some children and Ou shaohuang.
On this side, after sitting in the car, Tang Zhiya rushed all the way to the ancient home.
The people of the ancient family were very open-minded. When they saw her, they did not resist or reject her narrowly. Instead, they welcomed her into the door.
Tang Zhiya went to the place where Gu tingliao lived.
Looking at herbs everywhere, the air filled with the fragrance of medicine, there are many people learning arts, her heart has a kind of full feeling, as if that gust of wind like man has never disappeared.
He left his mark everywhere here.
At night.
Instead of leaving, she lay on the bed where Gu tingliao had slept, smelling the fragrance in the air, and fell into a deep sleep.
As soon as she fell asleep, a figure came.
He looked at the sleeping woman on the bed, curled up, like a shrimp, his fingers trembling and falling on her ear."Shixiong, here you are --"
the man looked back slowly and saw a tall figure standing by the door.
"Ting Liao, since you love him, why do you want to avoid her?" Teng Shixiong is in pain.
He is not a person with the spirit of sacrifice, and there is no way to retreat in his life dictionary, but facing Tang Zhiya, he can't care about anything now.
It seems that principles and ethics are nothing but smoke.
He chose to accompany and punish himself. He even wanted another man to love her.
It was the deepest disaster of his life.
A disaster he never thought of.
Gu tingliao smiles weakly.
He was thin and dry.
At the foot is also a wheelchair, can no longer walk independently.
He raised his dry eyes. "Shixiong, you should have been together. I'm just a bystander. Zhiya is very grateful for my sacrifice. As for the so-called love, it's just because I'm dying that she reluctantly gives me a little. I've never been her good match. You should take good care of her. She's a woman worthy of your love." Gu tingliao said.
Teng Shixiong looked at him, sad.
Never understand the death of his first pain so unforgettable.
For her heart that is drifting away at that moment. "I don't have much time. When Yihui learns all my skills, I ask him to give you the healing method. You can accompany her and help her heal during this period of time. Although she smiles at people during the day, she hasn't come out of the shadow yet. I'm a doctor and I don't know much about the healing of psychological trauma. You need to pay enough patience to help her It's over. " He said slowly.
Teng Shixiong nodded.
"Master -" Teng Yihui came over.
He pushed Gu tingliao's wheelchair and pushed him out of the door.
That one back out of the door never look back.
All three of them knew that this meeting would be a farewell.
Teng Shixiong clenched his fist.
He didn't know how to describe his inner feelings.
Pain? Hate? Blame yourself? Guilt? Sadness?
It seems that he has everything. His heart can't tell which is more important.
He walked slowly to Tang Zhiya and lay down beside her.
The fingers fell on her back and held her in her arms. She was the only one who could resist him.