Chapter 236

For Zhong Minge, he was so reluctant. Long ago, when he was an ignorant young man, his eyes could not be separated from Zhong Minge. No one knew Zhong Minge's anxiety and struggle better than him, and no one knew his own depression and deep feelings better.

But what about that?

All his life, he can only be subordinate to Zhong Minge, which is a reality that can never be changed. What he has to do in his life is to protect him comprehensively and help him to be superior. As for other things, he can't think or dare to think.

……

"Liao Chongwu! Liao Chongwu! "

Suddenly, outside the door came the man's hysterical cry and the incessant clapping of the door.

"Bang!"

The wine jar fell to the ground in response to the sound, and turned into a full separation.

The next second, Liao Chongwu went crazy, opened the door and pulled in the wailing man.

"Liao Chongwu! I can't do it! " Zhong Minge grabs Liao Chongwu's shoulder with both hands. Her red eyes look at him hopelessly and collapsed. "Liao Chongwu! I can't make it! No way, I can't do it! "

Liao Chongwu suddenly encircles him in his arms and holds him as if he were a lost treasure. He desperately hoops Zhong Minge who can't breathe because of crying. When he talks again, his voice is hoarse: "then don't do it, never go!"

"Liao Chongwu, I'm crazy! I'm really crazy! " Zhong Minge pinched Liao Chongwu's arm and gnashed his teeth and said, "I should give birth to children well, but But I am full of you, for many years, I am full of you! Liao Chongwu, you don't know how much I hate you! I can't wait I wish I killed you! "

"I know, I know," Liao Chongwu choked, holding Zhong Minge's face and kissing him with trembling in front of the tearful face, "because I hate myself too, and I really hate to die."

"Liao Chongwu..." Zhong ming'e shivered to accept the touch of a man, and his face, which was originally gnashing its teeth, suddenly softened. His hand quivered around Liao Chongwu's neck, "Liao Chongwu, don't let me go, please, don't let me go..."

"If I don't let go, I won't let go." Liao Chongwu suddenly grabbed Zhong Minge and walked straight to the room. "With this night, I will really die. It's worth it..."

"Liao Chongwu..." Zhong Minge looked at him and saw tears running away, but she couldn't bear to blink. "Liao Chongwu, I won't let you die, even if I die, I won't let you die..."

"Come on, don't say any more," Liao Chongwu said softly, putting him on the bed. He gently followed Zhong Minge's hair and kissed the eyes that were slightly swollen by tears. "Today is our good day."

……

The first day of the first month of the thirty third year of Jiasheng.

Jilin.

Pang Yi grabbed the medicine from the drugstore and hurriedly climbed up the horse with the medicine and hurried to the post house. On the first day of the new year, all the shops in the street were closed, and the drugstore was not opened. He still got the medicine from the small town below. At this time, he was carrying the medicine and heading for the city with goose hair and snow.

"Jun ye, you're back," said the second son of the Posthouse, Fu Yi, who saw Pang Yi get off the horse in front of the gate and hurriedly run out to lead his horse. He was a big customer on the whole floor with a lot of money. Naturally, he was very attentive. "Jun ye, how can you go out for such a long time in this snowy day? Is there anything important? "

"Is the meal ready to go?" Pang Yi asked the waiter as he strode towards the post house.

"It's on! Don't worry! " The waiter was so busy that he said with a smile, "the dumplings filled with pork and scallion just came out of the pot were sent two Jin in the morning."

"OK," Pang Yi nodded and lost a silver to the waiter. He handed the medicine in his arms to the waiter. "Go and fry the medicine and lift it up."

"Yes, I do," said the waiter, who was too busy to take the medicine, and at the same time was too busy to ask anxiously, "where are you not comfortable, sir? Or the one in the room The girl is not well? These days I see you running in and out to buy medicine. "

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Pang Yi glanced at the shopkeeper coldly, then strode upstairs.

"Dong Dong!"

Walking to the house on the top floor, Pang Yi stops and knocks at the door.

"Madam, have you had a rest?"