Chapter 77.1

After Wei Yi left, he went for a walk in the garden downstairs of the ward. He was full of worries. He really liked to see Ling Yixue's happy smile, but his heart was very lost.

If only the person in Ling Yixue's heart was himself. Wei Yi thought of this and sighed helplessly, unable to express his depression and sadness.

At this time, a phone call comes. Wei Yi takes a look at the screen and picks up the phone. "Madame."

"Where is it?" Deng Wei said, spitting half a cigarette ring out of her mouth.

"Hospitals."

"I knew you were there, and I'm relieved that you were there." Deng Wei chuckled, "these two days, I want to go out to do something, you help me take care of a Xue."

"Yes." Wei Yi respectfully replied that what he coaxed Ling Yixue just now did not come true.

"Ah Xue, if you ask, says I've gone out of town." Deng Wei asked.

"Yes." Wei Yi hangs up and feels a little relaxed. Deng Wei is not here, so he has more reason to be with Ling Yixue. But what should Li Xiuming do? Wei Yi thinks.

"It's over?" A thin middle-aged man behind Deng Wei said, "do you really think about it?"

"I thought about it from the moment I saw ye Youran!" Deng Wei turned and gritted her teeth and said, "I'm just going to have a look. Since God wants us to meet again, there must be a story."

"Why do you suffer?" The middle-aged man frowned and said sadly, "are you so happy?"

"You care whether I'm happy or not. I'm happy when I meet him, fall in love with him, get him, lose him." Deng Wei's eyes flickered and said, "ah Xue is his. Shouldn't I let him know?"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and stopped talking. Deng Wei came up to him and held his arm: "I've worked so hard these years, only you know."

The middle-aged man's face darkened and lowered her head. Deng Wei said two lines of tears came down. "My child, a congenital disease, I recognize it. I love him and his child."

"Vivi." The middle-aged man called softly.

"Do you know how sad I am? Is it wrong to love someone? Why? Why? " Deng Wei collapsed and cried. The middle-aged man took Deng Wei into his arms and patted her on the back with his hand.

"If I didn't meet ye Youran, maybe I would really recognize him and live with a Xue all my life." Deng Wei sobbed in the arms of the middle-aged man.

"But God just let me see that woman's child, healthy and beautiful. Why is the fate so unfair! Why does that woman get his heart and have a good family Said Deng Wei sad cry.

"And I, and I, I get nothing!"

The middle-aged man locked his brows and sighed, "Weiwei."

Deng Wei cried enough. She wiped her tears and put away her sorrow. Her eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness. "Now, I want to see him. I want to tell him that I have his children, his daughter, and I am his wife and his lover!"

"I want that woman to live like death." Deng Wei's tone is very slow and her eyes are gloomy. She seems to want to get angry immediately.

The middle-aged man looked at Deng Wei sadly, unable to speak for a long time.

Deng Wei looked at the man, "can you help me?"

"Weiwei, stop it."

"I'm not making trouble. I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm a mother and a woman!" Deng Wei widens her eyes and shouts, "a woman who is deeply hurt by love."

Deng Wei said, leaving the middle-aged man's arms, turned and walked to the window. She breathed angrily. After thinking about it, she turned and said angrily to the middle-aged man:

"do you think I'm happy like this? I am not happy, I will never be happy! This is not a game, I gave birth to a child for him, a child with congenital heart disease! Is this a game? "

Deng Wei was unreasonable and very irritable. She took the middle-aged man to the window, pointed to the ginkgo tree in her yard and said, "when I gave birth to a Xue, I planted this tree. Now, it's so big."

Deng Wei said excitedly: "do you think it's a game? It's been more than 20 years now! " Deng Wei approached the middle-aged man and asked, "how many twenty years can I have in my life?"

With a sigh, Deng Wei went back to her room and lit a lady's cigarette on the sofa. She said softly, "I'm only in my forties. I've lived in such pain for half my life."

The middle-aged man frowned painfully, turned his back to Deng Wei and said, "I'm sorry."

Deng Wei stood up, went to the middle-aged man, a hand gently stroked his shoulder, vaguely looked at him, "if I had fallen in love with you, maybe it would be different?"

The middle-aged man took a breath and looked away uneasily. "We can't do it."

Deng Weimei's evil smile, "now think about it, these years, only you have been by my side." Deng Wei laughed at herself."Vivi." The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Deng Wei. He had a very complicated emotion in his eyes, "I think, I want to see a Xue."

Deng Wei's self mocking smile froze on her face, slowly spitting out a smoke ring, "she is now very good, recovering treatment in the hospital, what do you see her do?"

"No, nothing." The middle-aged man is a little lost.

"Ah Sheng." Deng Wei called softly.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. He looked at Deng Wei in disbelief. Deng Wei gave a smile and said, "you forgot our agreement?"