Mu Jifei's slender and bony fingers flicked ash. His eyes were dark and quiet, and said faintly: "maybe, follow her."

Really?

Jiang Ping said he didn't believe it.

The man finally had both children. His family was reunited and the remaining political parties were swept away. Seeing that the world was peaceful, how could he be willing to let his family break up?

Mu Jifei, who never talks about family affairs and personal feelings in front of his friends, also talked to his friends. Naturally, he felt very uncomfortable.

And he really can't afford to give him advice, so he can only accompany him to watch the show.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Fu Yuncong helped him out of the Rongyuan. He asked anxiously, "Mr. mu, I'll take you back to your bedroom."

He hasn't seen mu Jifei drink like this.

Mu Jifei was a little dizzy and not very stable, but there was no big problem walking.

He held the center of his eyebrows in one hand and waved the other hand towards him. He said softly and hoarsely, "no, you go to bed."

"OK, be careful."

"Yes."

The flower housekeeper has gone to bed, but there is a lamp from the living room to the stairs.

He did not dare to disturb others because he was afraid to disturb Xiao Yin and Xiao sunshine to sleep.

A man with children should set a good example in front of his children and should not drink like a drunk.

Although he didn't drink much wine, it was enough for him to feel a little dizzy.

He walked slowly up the stairs with his hands on them.

The light in the corridor is inductive, and it will light up when he senses the sound of footsteps. Moreover, when he is drunk, the sound of footsteps is a little heavier than usual.

He pushed open the bedroom door and turned on the light.

It seems that a woman on the sofa looked at him. The originally quiet and picturesque eyebrows immediately became angry. Her facial features showed dissatisfaction. She lifted the thin blanket on her body and walked towards him with slippers.

Her voice was half soft and half angry: "you ran out and fooled around again. I won't pay attention to you!"

He looked at her with low eyes and a shallow smile on his thin lips. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to hold her.

But as soon as he touched her, he disappeared.

The fingertips are full of alienated air.

He raised his eyes again. In front of him were the bright light and the neatly packed sofa.

Mu Jifei frowned and squeezed his eyebrows again - drunk.

……

Two in the morning.

Le Yutong fell asleep with her mother. She was too tired.

At this time, Yutong's mother slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes had some light sensitivity... Slowly, she saw a man lying on a small bed next to her.

That's Le Yutong.

It's her daughter.

She lay on the narrow companion bed without even taking off her clothes.

Her eyes to le Yutong were full of soft light.

Her eyes lit up, suddenly recovered, and she was no longer blind.

It seems that her heart is also bright.

In the room, except the daughter fell asleep, other nurses fell asleep in the outside room. After all, it was two o'clock in the morning, when people were most sleepy.

She slipped out of bed quietly and walked to the ward.

It's like walking. Because she was thin and light, she walked silently.

Out of the ward, she walked to the next room in her right hand according to her feeling. She knew that her husband lived there.

Because this ward is a special ward and a house like a villa. The security guards are outside the hall. No one moves around at will except the nurses and some families in the inner room.

And it was such a period that almost everyone fell asleep, and no one noticed that she had left the ward.

Or maybe she has been hospitalized for some time, and her condition is basically stable, so the caregivers are lax.

Yutong's mother came to the next door and quietly pushed the door in. The nurses in this room also fell asleep. Lu Nanshan watched 118

But 118 at this time also bent his elbows on the nursing bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Yutong's mother came to Lu Nanshan's bed and looked at the majestic man who was sleeping on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. His arms and ankles were clamped with instrument clips for detecting ECG, and his mouth and nose were wearing an oxygen cover.

The most terrible thing is that there is still a tube in his throat. This is to connect the tube directly from the esophagus to fill him with food.

He has lost his face and nose feeding function because he has completely lost his swallowing function.

This is unspeakably miserable.

Yutong's mother was shocked——

It's worse to live than to die in such a Lushan Mountain.

If he's still alive.

Yutong's mother walked over and trembled and stretched out her hand. Her pale fingers gently stroked Lu Nanshan's face. Then two big tears rolled out of her deep eyes and fell on the snow-white bed.

Nanshan, I know. You don't want to live like this, do you?

Her eyes were asking, asking her husband who closed his eyes tightly.

"Yes, I'm not alive anymore. My soul is still trapped in this dead body and can't be free..."

She seemed to hear him say to her.

"Help me, Xinru, let me go! I will go to the world instead of you and take good care of our daughter, Ruan Ruan. "

"OK, let me help you..."

Her tears pattered down again.

"Don't cry, Xinru. Let's divide the work. I'll take care of Ruan over there. Will you stay here with Yutong?"

"OK..."

"You should live well, you and Yutong should be well!"

"OK, I promise you!" Mother Yutong nodded silently.

Then, her trembling hand reached to his bedside, pulled out the instrument plug at the bedside, and pulled out the oxygen mask on his face

After all this, she bent over Lu Nanshan and put her face on his face.

The ward was quiet. Because she unplugged the monitoring instrument, the instrument didn't alarm at all.

However, at the moment, the alarm in the monitoring room sounded loudly, waking up the sleepy medical staff.

She looked up and saw a straight line on the ECG computer screen.

She knew it was bad and quickly rang the emergency bell leading to the doctor.

When the doctors and nurses rushed to Lu Nanshan's ward, Lu Nanshan had completely lost his last breath.

……

Lu Nanshan died and was buried next to Xiuer's mother.

In front of the tomb.

"Are you satisfied now?" Le Yutong, dressed in a black skirt, exits coldly.

Her voice was clear and ethereal.

"Little fish, I really don't think so." Mu Jifei's mood is very complicated.

"Well, we're even. We don't owe each other." She said faintly.

"No, I owe you." He said.

"No, it's not necessary." Le Yutong crouched down, picked up Xiaoyin and left.

Mu Jifei hurriedly followed with little sunshine.

……

The wind on the sea is very strong. Le Yutong doesn't wear a skirt today. Her lower body is black wide leg pants made of trousers. Her long hair is woven. The whole person looks tall and capable. She has a coldness that is not so balanced with her young face.