Chapter 243

Fu Mu finally refused to help and stopped Tang Shi. The two of them were just in the rain. He held Tang Shi's shoulder and said, "I know I'm responsible, but Tang Shi, I really didn't think it would be like this I did it to you because I couldn't help it. I... "

"Stop it."

Tang poetry gently brushed him away, but the action made him unable to resist.

"Save face for each other."

She said and turned back into the rain again, Fu Mu finally did not have the courage to pull her.

He thought that in the life of Tang poetry, maybe It's time to get out.

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thanks to Fu Muzhong, Tang Shi went back and caught a cold.

And a fever.

When he got to the hospital, it was Jiang Ling, Jiang Xie's handsome brother. He looked at the thermometer and said, "shit, 40 degrees two! fucking great! Better than last time! Have you bought the tomb? I recommend an acquaintance to you. Don't come to the hospital. Lie down on a piece of land. "

The heart of Tang poetry said that he was so handsome. Why did he hurt others so much? The next second is as like as two peas.

Jiang Ling holding Tang Shi with holding the empress, all the way shouting, "let me, there's a man fainting here, ready for the ward!"

When Tang Shi woke up, she saw Bo Ye sitting on one side. She thought she was hallucinating. Is this scene a bit familiar?

It's a pity that people are not who they were.

Bo Ye raised her eyes from her mobile phone and looked at Tang Shi, "wake up?"

Tang poetry did not speak.

Thin night sighed, this time quite conscious, "wake up, then I left."

"Thank you. Let's go."

Tang poetry was quickly received, and she was much more experienced than before.

In the end, how many times do you have to go through a lot of tempering to cultivate a calm body? Even if you are in a mess, the parting time is still magnificent.

Bo Ye's steps are stiff. Looking back at Tang poetry, she still has a fever and retreats a lot, but she is still warm. Her lips are white, so she must be thirsty.

Bo ye went out to buy water and put it at the head of her bed. She didn't want it. The man turned around in silence. This time, he really left.

What is he looking forward to? Do you expect Tang poetry to stop him?

Thin night with heart all ready to leave the ward, just met the corridor of Jiang Ling, a white coat elegant, "Yo, old night left?"

"Well." Thin night light should be a, "people have awakened."

"Oh, I'm awake. Are you gone?" Jiang Ling called to him, "stay a little longer, have dinner together in the evening?"

"Besides, call me when you have an appointment." Bo Ye doesn't dare to stay here too long. He's afraid that he can't help going back to see Tang poetry and looking for her. She's so close to him, but he doesn't dare to touch her.

"Are you..." Jiang Ling thought for a moment, "quarreled with your ex-wife?"

That's right.

Bo ye turned back, "it's not a fight. I can only say One side is disgusted. "

Jiang Ling smiles gracefully, "do you have today?"

Is this meant to be sarcastic? Bo Ye was angry with him and laughed, "what's the tone of your schadenfreude?"

"I really appreciate Tang poetry." Jiang Ling has always been generous and frank. "It's not the kind of ambiguous appreciation, it's the appreciation of talented people. Lao ye, although I have known you for a long time, I still want to fight against the injustice for Tang poetry. Five years ago, you did too heartless. "

Heartless, his good friend said he was heartless.

"But then..."

"Yes, you thought you saw the truth." Jiang Ling approached him and said in a firm voice, "is it true to see? Bo Ye, I said to you at the beginning that you should make up for what you should make up while others are still here. Don't wait for others to be gone, and you will regret it. "

In fact, he has regretted it now, but he did not dare to investigate the truth five years ago.

Jiang Ling seemed to see through his cowardice and patted him on the shoulder. "Old night, Tang poetry is not easy. Don't tell me whether she killed or not five years ago. After five years in prison, what does she owe you? Whether it's black or white, she gritted her teeth and put up with your son. Being a man really needs a little conscience You are in the center, you can't see your feelings clearly, but we spectators can see it clearly. If you don't make up for her and still want to force her, it will only make her hate you more. Is this really what you want? "

Is this really what he wants?

No, he didn't want the hate look of Tang poetry!

Bo Ye seemed to wake up and looked at Jiang Ling, "but I Now, is it still time? "

Jiang Ling looked at the ward where Tang Shi was, "I don't know. Maybe it's too late. Bo Ye, some things can't be forced. When you hold them in your palm, you don't hold them tightly. Now they fly away. You can't catch up with them. "

I can't catch up.

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