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When Xiao Shengke returned to the group, he immediately stopped Xiao Yihang's previous orders. He was not allowed to borrow strength from the group anymore to search for the marrow of Tang Mengyao's bones.

After Xiao Yihang found out, he had a huge quarrel with Xiao Shengke, but Xiao Shengke still did not let go of it. The internet was abuzz with the news.

Tang Mengyao saw the picture of Xiao Yihang getting drunk and felt his heart ache. Call him, want to have a good talk with him.

Tang Mengyao accompanied her and chatted with her for a while inside her mother's sickroom. Song Huien who was gradually recovering was in a good mood too. Tang Mengyao was staying in the hospital, so she was not curious about it. She only said that there was an examination for treatment, so she came in to stay for a few days.

Song Huien saw that Tang Mengyao was a little depressed and asked: "Is Yi Hang still not here yet?"

"He's been a bit busy at the company recently, so he doesn't have much time to come over." Tang Mengyao immediately explained, not daring to make Song Huien worry.

Song Huien revealed a happy smile. Yun Che held onto Tang Mengyao's hand, "This child is really not bad. Even though I was so busy, I didn't forget to come visit you. " Her eyes were solemn as she looked at her, "Yao Yao, why don't you try to get along with him? To be able to not leave even when you are very sick, such feelings, will definitely not be fake. "

Tang Mengyao's heart felt sour. She had initially decided that if there really came a day when she was fine, she would definitely try to love this man who had always been by her side.

But ever since that day when she had met Xiao Shengke, she had been hesitating and indecisive. She did not know whether this choice of hers would truly bring him happiness or not.

In Xiao Yihang's heart, the person he respected the most was his father. She didn't want to ruin their father-son relationship because of him.

On Tang Mengyao's way back to his sickroom, he passed by small fenugreek herb's ward. This was a very heartbreaking child. He was only eight years old, but he was very sensible. But the heavens were cruel, letting him have this disease at such a young age. Furthermore, he had already reached the late stage. Seeing that all of his hair had fallen off and his face was pale white, Tang Mengyao was actually very afraid that this day would come for him as well.

"Elder Sister Yao!" "A crisp voice filled with hope." Do you think this painting looks good? "

"This is my mom and dad, my sister, and this is me …"

small fenugreek herb's brush strokes were rough, but they gave people a special sense of hope. The slowly rising sun, the rolling stream, the joyful flying kites, and many other small animals surrounded their family.

There was life everywhere.

"Mother said that when my illness recovers, she will take me home and I will never be separated from them again."

small fenugreek herb's cheerful voice was filled with the joy of returning home. When he found out about the illness, it was already very late, and he had already lived here for a year. Tang Mengyao rarely saw his family. It wasn't because his family didn't love him, but because even though they knew they couldn't save him, they still had to lie to him while smiling.

This sort of despair was not something that a person could endure.

In order to save him, small fenugreek herb's parents were pregnant with his sister. However, the heavens were cruel, and his sister's umbilical cord blood was still unsuitable.

They had sold all the property in the family, and now their lives were difficult. They not only had to take care of their sister, but they also had to work a lot. All the hope in his heart was slowly leveled by the cruelty of reality.

Looking at small fenugreek herb, all they could do was cry. The feeling of helplessness made them wish that they could replace small fenugreek herb and die.

small fenugreek herb was always like the most obedient and sensible child. Not only did he not cry, he even smiled and comforted his parents.

"Dad, mom, don't worry, I'll definitely get better."

These considerate words not only made small fenugreek herb's parents cry, it also made the surrounding people cry as well. Even Tang Mengyao was influenced by his courage and worked together with him to overcome the illness.

Tang Mengyao rubbed his hair, then said strongly: "That's right, our small fenugreek herb will be discharged from the very soon."

Hugging the small fenugreek herb, he prayed silently that a miracle would happen. It was just that not long after, on that lonely night, small fenugreek herb still left his personnel with a smile.

The entire first floor was enveloped in a shady aura. When Tang Mengyao took one last look at him, the tears in his eyes couldn't help but flow down uncontrollably.

The picture of him from yesterday fell onto the ground. Tang Mengyao held back her tears and picked it up. small fenugreek herb, who was playing with her sister, had suddenly flown up to the sky and smiled while waving at everyone.

In a small circle, there was a twisted word.

"Father, mother, and sister, small fenugreek herb will always be with you in the sky, together with you forever …"

Tears that he could not bear fell down his cheeks. So it turned out that the small fenugreek herb was more courageous than any of them. He knew everything, but he had never left his sorrow for anyone else.

Tang Mengyao felt that she actually didn't have the courage of the small fenugreek herb. She was afraid that after she left, her mother wouldn't be able to take it.

Even though he told himself in his heart that nothing would happen to her, that she would definitely be fine. But in truth, she couldn't face the moment of her true death.

Tang Mengyao ran out of the sickroom, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Seeing that, Yan Hui was afraid that something would happen to her, and followed her out. The two of them arrived at the rooftop one after another. Seeing Tang Mengyao, who was crying non-stop, Yan Hui embraced her in her arms and encouraged her. "I believe you, you must be stronger than him!"

Tang Mengyao wailed loudly, threw herself into Yan Hui's embrace and shouted loudly: "I can't do it, I'm really, really afraid …"

She was afraid to leave her mother, who loved her the most. She was also afraid to leave her best friend, who was also afraid … Leave her most reluctant lover.

Even if the two of them couldn't be together, she still wanted to look at him from afar. Even if they were only living in the same world and not meeting each other, she felt that this was a type of happiness.

"Meng Yao, don't be afraid. You still have us with you, we will accompany you …"

On this day, Tang Mengyao was the most heartbreaking one that she had cried since she was sick. The smile that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly became unbearable. It was only after she had completely vented her emotions that she realized how much she had abandoned this world.

All of her hatred and resentment was no longer worth remembering. All she wanted was to smile as she looked at all the people around her, and they would all be blissful.

Tang Mengyao was in a bad mood for a few days, accompanying her mother at the hospital. Song Huien was already able to get off the bed, and persevered and recuperated everyday. The effect was very good.

Seeing the self-confidence in his mother's eyes, Tang Mengyao was especially happy in her heart. Just that, Xiao Yihang had not been here for a few days already, which made him a little worried. Although there were no longer any rumors of contradictions within the Sai Wei Group on the web, he still remembered Xiao Yihang's actions of not coming over.

"Yao Yao, why hasn't Yi Hang come here for a few days?"