Chapter 280

Blood is all blood. Yang Wanxi and ye Zhenglin saw such a shocking scene when ye Ziqing came out of the car.

Su LAN on the top floor was scared and silly there. She didn't expect that they would fall from there

Immediately, the two were sent to the emergency room. Yang Wanxi was too weak and died immediately. Ye Zhenglin was sent in for rescue for an hour. Finally, the rescue failed because of excessive blood loss

Hearing the news, ye Ziqing was sitting on a bench outside the emergency room, and her pants were still stained with bright red blood.

The doctor came out, took off his mask, sighed and shook his head: "the fall was too serious and injured important parts. In addition, he lost too much blood and died."

Ye Ziqing was held in her arms by Shen shaoting. She kept that posture like a stiff stone, but the finger joints holding her knees became tighter and tighter, and the nail cap had completely changed color.

Suddenly, she jumped out of Shen shaoting's arms like crazy, reached out and shook the white robe on the doctor's chest. She was very excited: "liar! You big liar! How could he die! How could he die!"

The doctor was a little dizzy. He came forward. Shen shaoting held her tightly in his arms and put her cheek on his chest. The Adam's apple rolled, and the veins burst on the back of his big hands.

She hurts, he also hurts, she hurts, he also hurts, and the pain in his heart is no less than half of her.

Her whole body was weak, her body was weak and paralyzed, and her eyes were blackened.

Before long, accompanied by her neighbors, Guo Yanfang came. Her hair was messy and her look was pale without a trace of blood.

At this time, the door of the emergency room was also pushed open. The nurse pushed the car out. Ye Zhenglin lay on it. He looked calm and didn't breathe. It was like falling asleep.

When she was old and couldn't afford such stimulation, Guo Yanfang fainted directly.

"Mom, mom, mom, what's the matter with you?" Ye Ziqing pushed Shen shaoting away and ran tremblingly.

Shen shaoting, with his quick eyes and quick hands, moved his long legs quickly and caught Guo Yanfang who had fainted. His voice was thick: "doctor!"

Guo Yanfang was taken into the ward. The doctor did a comprehensive examination. It was nothing serious. She just fainted. Just wake up.

Later, ye Ziqing went to Ye Zhenglin's ward. Shen shaoting followed her closely. When she wanted to go in, she finally opened her mouth: "I'll go in by myself."

He understood her mood more than anyone at this time, so he didn't insist anymore. It's better for her to go in alone.

White walls, white sheets, eye-catching white, dazzling white, eye-catching white

Ye Ziqing stood there and looked at Ye Zhenglin on the hospital bed. She opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't make a sound.

Then, tears, like the sea breaking the levee, slid down Ye Ziqing's cheek. Unspeakable cold poured into her heart, and the last light in her eyes went out.

Reaching out and caressing Ye Zhenglin's face, her heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon. She couldn't help bleeding and shivering with cold.

Until now, until now, until this moment, she can't accept that her father is so far away from her and can't come back!

Even more, at noon the day before yesterday, he bought her canned yellow peaches, bought her a pile of snacks, smiled and looked at her lovingly.

But now, I can't come back, I can't come back, I can't come back again

She never thought that it would be so cold in November. It's unbearable

"Dad, you wake up, wake up, okay?" she knelt on the ground and couldn't help crying.

The body has only experienced abortion, and the pain in the lower body will not be light. It spreads in bursts, but how can such pain be worth the mental pain?

How could she forget who rode an electric car to take her home in rain or wind when she got off work? Even if he got wet, he would make her dry.

How can she forget that after the divorce, who said with a stern look, my daughter, I raised her from childhood to childhood, and it's not bad for this year. My father will raise you in the future.

Although she was adopted by him, he gave her the whole world. He was afraid that she would be hungry, cold, wronged, and all his thoughts were about my girl.

……

Everything in the beginning is vivid. What should be lost has been lost forever and will never come back

"Dad, I miss you, I really miss you, you get up, look at me, just look at me!"

Her voice has become hoarse and dry, which makes people feel flustered with chest blockage, so sad and sad

Unfortunately, ye Zhenglin can't hear it forever

He can't hear his favorite girl call him Dad anymore. He can't hear it anymore

Just kneeling there, ye Ziqing doesn't know how long she knelt or how long she knelt, but she wants to kneel there all the time and never get up!

The knee was numb and had no consciousness. The only perception was stiffness, but she couldn't feel anything.

She stayed in the ward and refused to go out, but Shen shaoting naturally didn't leave when he stood outside the door. He was afraid that she would not bear it, that she would be too sad, and that something would happen to her.

"Brother, is your sister-in-law still inside?" Shen lianjue came over.

"En......" Shen shaoting's eyes fell on the door of the ward and answered gently.

"She's just had a miscarriage. She's too weak. Brother, you'd better take her back first, or she'll break down and can't bear it."

Shen shaoting's thin lips closed in a straight line. Why didn't he want to take her away, but how could he take her away?

Seeing this, Shen lianjue didn't say anything more. After a long time, the corners of his mouth moved. After all, he didn't say it and swallowed all those words back.

He thought, I'm not happy to hear about dad at this time

The fire was a little serious and burned his lower body. The doctor said that he could only use crutches in the future. He couldn't go far or fast.

Neither of them left and stayed outside the ward. From beginning to end, ye Ziqing didn't come out of the ward. She didn't mean to come out at all.

In the second half of the night, it was very cold. Shen shaoting looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the morning.

He pushed the door of the ward open. He went in. She knelt on the ground and was asleep. There was no heating in the ward. She turned out all the things she could find and covered Ye Zhenglin.

Reaching out and holding her carefully, ye Ziqing opened her eyes immediately.

"You're tired, I'll take you to sleep next door," he said softly.

Without words, ye Ziqing quietly broke away from his arms and lay side by side with Ye Zhenglin without saying a word.

She is very quiet, very quiet, even the tears on her cheeks are not dry, her face is like stagnant water, her pupils are lax, and there is no focal length.

In this way, she has no breath of living people. She is quiet and frightening.

Shen shaoting has been deeply distressed, but he has nothing to do with her. At this time, even if he takes her away by force, what's the use?

Wherever it is, as long as she can sleep for a while and close her eyes for a while, that's good

The black night was so dark, so heavy and so quiet. The moonlight shone in through the window, making the walls and sheets in the ward whiter and more dazzling.

Ye Ziqing sleeps beside her without any temperature. Ye Zhenglin, who has died

She is not afraid, not at all. Beside her is her father. How can she be afraid?

Shen shaoting didn't close his eyes. In the meantime, he went to Guo Yanfang's ward. She didn't wake up and was still in a coma.

The next morning, after waking up, Guo Yanfang went to the ward. Looking at Ye Zhenglin like that, she cried bitterly and tore her heart and lungs.

The old wife who has gone through many years and storms together is gone now. How can she not be devastated?

Ye Ziqing's face is haggard, her eyes are deep and her lips are dry. She reaches out to help Guo Yanfang, but she is pushed away by Guo Yanfang. She has some resentment in her eyes.

She could see her resentment clearly. Her lips trembled and her body trembled. She didn't dare to step forward and step up again.

……

The death of Ye Zhenglin dealt a great blow to Guo Yanfang. Soon, she couldn't bear it and fell ill.

Imagine how many people can bear to cry without eating or drinking all day?

She fell ill. Ye Ziqing was still holding on, holding on to her last strength. She watched Ye Zhenglin cremate and did a funeral for him.

Shen shaoting was always by her side. For three or four days, she never said a word, but just did what she wanted to do.

She was numb and didn't feel anything. She drove herself to do all this.

On the day of burial, ye Ziqing held the urn all the way and didn't let go. All the people who came to see off were relatives.

She walked very slowly. It seemed that she was walking on the tip of a knife. Every step forward brought her a feeling of pain.

So tall, so big, her father, who can protect her from the wind and rain, has now only become a little ash in the urn.

Even though she was so small, she didn't hold enough, and she didn't give up. She knew that this was the last journey.

After burying the urn, everything is really broken and there is nothing left.

Guo Yanfang couldn't stand it. She took the urn away from her hand with a blue face: "he's dead, and you won't let him settle down!"

She seemed crazy and refused to let go. She raised her hand, but Guo Yanfang gave her a hard slap.

Shen shaoting doesn't know how to reduce the pain in her heart by half. If he can, he is willing to do anything.

A handful of earth sprinkled on the urn and covered it. When it was completely covered, Guo Yanfang didn't come up at one breath and fainted again.

Guo Yanfang was taken away, and so did her relatives and friends. Ye Ziqing sat down in front of the tombstone.

At that moment, the weather was still good. At this time, there was a wind, dark clouds covered in an instant, and then the rain fell down like a ladle wave.

The whole body was wet. She was very embarrassed, but ignored it. She opened the bag and took out the things in the bag.