Jiang Jingtao's face was covered with an oxygen mask, like a dream but not a dream, like awake but not awake.
This may be the last time in his life.
Looking at the ceiling, it slowly evolved into a human face.
Beautiful face.
It's Feng Yingxue.
Is she here to pick herself up
Smiling, he reached out his hand to that face.
"The patient is already," paused, and the doctor sighed, "Go in, talk to him, he can hear it."
Fu Jinchen looked sideways at the weak woman beside him, "Would you like me to accompany you in?"
Shang Yinran gently shook his head and looked at the transparent glass window.
The disease inside, lying alone.
Instead of opening the door of the ward for her, Fu Jinchen watched her step forward and closed the door for her.
It is a cold taste.
Shang Yinran had heard of this smell before, on the day that Shang Yuanguo died.
This kind of smell can also be understood as the smell of death.
Sitting in front of the hospital bed, she did not speak, just looked at him.
He seemed to be living in his own world, reaching out to the ceiling.
Shang Yinran didn't know what he was doing. When she looked at his face, she admitted that her heart would still hurt.
As if feeling someone coming, Jiang Jingtao turned his head slowly and finally saw her.
Is his daughter.
Similarly, he didn't speak, he was wearing an oxygen mask at the moment, and his body was weak.
Looking at her, I carve her brows into my heart little by little.
After more than 30 years of leaving Yingxue, he didn't feel the real ease again until this moment.
The whole person seemed to be in a soft cloud, in the fog, he knew that after a while, soon, he would leave this world and be free.
Death, for him, is liberation.
Coming out of the ward, Shang Yinran's hand was still on the doorknob.
Fu Jinchen greeted her, hesitated, stretched out his hand to support her arm, "How about it?"
She pushed him away and whispered, "I'm fine."
After a while, she withdrew her hand from the doorknob.
Stand up straight and say to Fu Jinchen, "Thank you for telling me, I'm leaving now."
"I will send you!" said anxiously, and Fu Jinchen took her arm, "I will send you back."
"No, I can go back by myself."
"Where are people?"
On the other side of the ward, He Jie anxiously had a pale face. Who knew that she had come back after a short rest and found that Shang Yinran had disappeared.
When the severe cold came and no one saw anyone, she was really anxious to death.
Forcing myself to calm down, thinking about whether this is a trap, Severe Han took out his cell phone and was about to make a call, but there was a noise from the ward door.
"Yin Ran!" He Jie exclaimed, rushing up to hold her wrist, "Where have you been! You're going to die!"
"I, I'll go out for a while." Shang Yinran said softly, raising his head and bumping into severe cold and deep phoenix eyes, "Li Han."
"Just come back, Mom, you go to rest first, I look at her."
He Jie knew that this was a young couple who had something to say, and nodded, she whispered to Shang Yinran, "I can't do this in the future! It's scary!"
"I see, Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to tell you."
He Jie shook her head, turned and went out.
Severe Han came over and hugged her sideways.
"I went to see him, Li Han, he is really dying."
Very strange, Li Han, it's a bit stuffy here. "
Severe Han kissed the top of her hair, but only hugged her tightly.
She let go of her thoughts and fell asleep in his arms.
Putting her on the pillow, stroking her hair, he tucked her quilt, got up and went out to call.
"Find someone to watch and tell me something, um."
Hung up the phone, held the phone in the palm of his hand, looked back at the ward, and sighed slightly.
…
"Yin Yin."
"what?"
In the quiet and long, Shang Yinran retracted his gaze from the window, softly looking at the severe cold that came by.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he held her small slender hand in his palm.
Shang Yinran smiled, eyebrows crooked, "What?"
"He's gone," said Yan Lihan.
For a moment, she couldn't react.
When the reaction came, the tears that fell were wiped away by the slender fingers.
Severe Han stroked her hair.
Shang Yinran looked out the window again, his eyes slowly.
At the same time, Xue Suzhen also received the news.
"Yes, this is Xue Suzhen, what?"
For a long time, Xue Suzhen could not hear the voice of the person on the phone.
"I know."
The hand dropped, the phone slid to the ground in the palm of his hand.
She laughed.
he died.
Finally died.
The man who had been pestering her for half his life just died.
Died at Feng Yingxue's tomb.
You only love her! Only her!
But if you die, you can only be buried with me!
Jiang Jingtao, this is my final punishment for you!
In between, both Shang Yinran and Xue Suzhen were contacted.
Xue Suzhen took away his body, cremated it, and brought it back to the United States.
Shang Yinran was still sad, even if he had no emotional foundation, it was her biological father after all.
The attack on the Xue family continued and did not end with Jiang Jingtao's departure.
Severely cold has already said this, and if the Xue family is not destroyed, he will not give up.
For this, Shang Yinran had nothing to persuade him.
In a way, this is what she hopes.
Xue Suzhen indirectly killed Bai Weizhen, and she would never be able to forgive her.
…
"flower?"
After receiving the bouquet from Severe Han, Shang Yinran chuckled lightly, lowered his head and sniffed, "Why send me flowers?"
Severe Han rubbed her hair, flicked her forehead with his fingers, "Leave the hospital today."
"Can I leave the hospital? I will be abolished when I stay in the hospital."
"Well, so we can go home."
Holding the flower, Shang Yinran nodded and smiled at him, "Okay, go home."
He Jie on the side was also happy for them to see them so loving.
"I pack things up."
"Mom, it's better for me to come." said Severe Han, he went and took the suitcase and put Shang Yinran's clothes and belongings in it.
Shang Yinran took He Jie's arm, "Mom, will you go to my house for a few days, OK? Xiao Bao missed you, and Xiao Gu, don't you want to see Xiao Gua more?"
"You child." He Jie touched her face, "If you don't tell me, I will stay for a few days. I still don't worry about your body. I will take care of you for a while."
Shang Yinran nodded and closed his eyes.
However, there was still a slight tingling sensation in my heart.
When she was happy, Big Brother Bai's face flashed in her mind.
The gentle face is like jade, lingering.
It's not a nightmare, it's a scar in her heart.
"It's okay." After packing up, Severe Cold pulled the suitcase.
"What about the discharge procedures?"
"It's done, we can go home directly."