Chapter 154： Cheng Yang passed away

"Ye Wanqing, I am sorry for you. From now on you will find a man who loves you and live happily together."

"Also, Qiao Liang is not credible. I have Lin Ruan's address here. You can go to her to learn the truth. Ye Wanqing. The person I am most sorry for is you. I shouldn't follow other people's ways. I... …"

"These are all gone."

"No, it may be the past for you, but I have been trapped in the past, especially these days. I have been dreaming. I dreamed of the past. I'm sorry, late Qing. If there is another life, I will definitely Give it back to you."

At this time, Cheng Yang was already thin as if only a handful of bones remained, and his eye sockets and cheeks were sunken deep.

It looks a little scary in appearance. His hand is holding my hand. Although it looks thin, it looks like he has exhausted all his strength.

I looked at him and sighed and said to him, "Cheng Yang, we don't owe anyone anymore. In the next life, I just want to never know you."

Hearing what I said, the light in his eyes gradually went out.

He laughed at himself: "Are you willing to forgive Qiao Liang and not willing to forgive me? Even if I am about to die."

"No, I don't hate you anymore."

I looked at him calmly, as if I was looking at a stranger, there was nothing but the compassion for his current condition.

"No love nor hatred, well, you go!"

"take care!"

"Lin Ruan is now in Qingshi, living in our previous house. If you want to know the truth someday, you can go to her."

After a hum, I turned and left.

After coming out of the ward, Cheng Yang's mother walked in.

At this time, my steps are a bit heavy.

Before I walked far, I heard howling and crying from the ward.

"Cheng Yang..."

It was Cheng Yang's mother's heartbreaking voice, with a wave of despair and grief.

I couldn't help but stop, my body froze there.

I turned around and watched the doctor hurried past me.

Then the whole person looked at the door as if frozen.

The door was opened by the doctor, and I saw the doctor talking to Cheng Yang's mother.

The other nurse was pulling out the oxygen mask from Cheng Yang's face, and then covering his body with a white cloth.

Cheng Yang is dead?

The person who was talking to me just now disappeared in an instant.

I can't tell how I feel, but I just feel that my head is buzzing, as if there are many bees flying.

Watching Cheng Yang being pushed out of the ward, watching Cheng Yang's mother collapse to the ground crying, and I watched all this like an outsider.

Even if I don’t love anymore, Cheng Yang used to get along with me for four years, four years of youth, and a marriage of mine.

His death was buried along with mine.

I went out of the hospital in a daze, and when the evening breeze outside blew my cheeks, I woke up.

More than sadness, but a familiar person who confessed to me one minute before me and died the next minute.

The fragility of life is clearly and cruelly revealed in front of me.

I couldn't help thinking in my mind, what should I do if one day I get sick?

What should they do with young lives, infinite possibilities in the future, and family members who love me?

Thinking about it, I felt a pang in my heart.

After that thought disappeared and my mood calmed down, I drove home.

After arriving home, Youyou has fallen asleep.

Luo Yao was still waiting for me in the living room, watching me come back, and asked me: "How is it?"

"died."

Speaking of this, I sat directly on the carpet, and then said to Luo Yao: "Then some wine, let's drink some tonight."

Hearing this, Luo Yao stood up neatly, then went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine and a pair of wine glasses.

"Drink this!"

"It's like a celebration." I couldn't help but say with a glass of red wine.

"Are you still sad for that man?" Luo Yao gave me a blank look.

I shook my head: "No, I just feel that things are impermanent."

"People say that husband and wife will have a hundred days of grace in one day, you say, am I too cold-blooded?" I looked at Luo Yao and asked.

Luo Yao shook her head: "You are already fine if you didn't become an enemy. If you change to someone else, you will probably celebrate with flowers."

Speaking of this, she poured me a glass of wine and said to me: "Come on, let's make a toast."

The two touched their glasses, then raised their heads to drink.

"Do you know? He apologized to me today, and he said sorry to me."

"It's been four years before he said I'm sorry to you. Why didn't he think I was sorry when he calculated you like that? When he was ill and forced you to return the house to him? Now he is dying, and suddenly his conscience discovers , I'm sorry to tell you, does he want a face too?" Luo Yao said endlessly.

"He is asking you to forgive him for the sake of his death. This is simply a moral kidnapping. If you don't forgive, you will be cold-blooded."

Luo Yao obviously disdains Cheng Yang's approach.

"I also retaliated against him back then, we should be regarded as hurting each other at that time! No one owes anyone anymore."

"Now that others are also dead, just treat the past as if everything has disappeared!"

"He regretted it. Since his derailment, his life has changed drastically. Maybe this is retribution!"

"maybe!"

After speaking, I poured another glass of wine and drank it with my head up.

Then I asked Luo Yao: "You say? Will I be punished at that time?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Emotionally! Look, am I getting retribution now?"

"I think it's right to say that if you come out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

After I drank a bottle of red wine, Luo Yao made a lot of beer.

I was dizzy and didn't know how much I drank. I just remember that in the end, Luo Yao and I held each other and cried.

I can't say what to cry, I just feel depressed in my heart, I have to find a way to vent it.

In the end, Luo Yao and I both slept in Luo Yao's room. When we woke up, we only felt dizzy and dizzy after a hangover.

I got up on my feet and went to sober up the soup.

Then he went to the bedroom and asked Youyou to get up, wash him up and send him to kindergarten.

There were still a lot of beer cans on the floor of the living room. When Youyou saw him, he pinched his eyebrows and looked like a small adult. He sighed, "Mummy, are you drinking with your godmother again?"

"It's just beer, drink it once in a while to relax."

"Well, little butler, I know I was wrong."

Before Youyou reprimanded, I quickly surrendered and admitted my mistake.

"Mom, are you in a bad mood because of your dad, or because of other uncles?" Youyou asked me, blinking big eyes.

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