Late at night, a lonely figure stood at the end of the corridor in the hospital. Who knew how many cigarettes he had smoked? The smoke was so thick that even his appearance was blurred.

"Cough, cough …"

Song Qiting could not help but cough. He had not smoked cigarettes for a long time.

When was it?

It seemed as if not long after Yu Yifei had returned, after he and Tang Zhen became warm, he had smoked a cigarette alone.

Thinking about it now, it turned out that at that time, he had already unknowingly fallen in love with Tang Zhen.

However, his eyes were blinded by hatred, and when he found out about it, it was already too late.

Song Qiting threw the last straw into the trash can.

Tang Zhen's sickroom was right in front of him. He didn't know why, but he actually didn't have the courage to open the door to look for her.

He had already investigated Tang Zhen thoroughly with his men, and the two people who had humiliated Tang Zhen and Xu Miaomiao were only doing this because of some scammers. Poison had already been sentenced to a life imprisonment, and there was no way for it to harm anyone ever again.

This was probably the only thing he could do for her.

That night, Tang Zhen did not sleep well.

She had many dreams. She dreamt of her grandmother, of her mother, and in her dreams, her mother found out about her divorce with Song Qiting and chased her out of the house. She even tried to force her to return to the Song Family with her death.

In her dreams, she obediently ran to the front door of Song Qiting's villa. She knelt in front of the villa's entrance for three whole days and three nights, but in the end, it wasn't Song Qiting who forgave her, but his and Yu Yifei's wedding.

Song Qiting directly kicked her to the ground and said: Tang Zhen, even if you die, I will never fall in love with you. The only person I love is Yi Fei.

"Don't …"

Tang Zhen suddenly sat up, and stared blankly at the sickroom that was shrouded in darkness. Her eyes that were as bright as stars, also shone with light that was pitch-black.

She panted heavily. Because she had sat up too quickly, her head was grabbed and she fell onto the bed.

"What's wrong with you? Did you have another nightmare?"

A black figure quickly walked to her side and asked nervously. He lightly patted Tang Zhen's body and said gently, as if he was coaxing a child.

The voice was too familiar, and even if Tang Zhen could not see what the person looked like, he was sure that it was Song Qiting.

Tang Zhen did not speak, she knew very well that she was not dreaming.

She still remembered what Xu Miaomiao said to her in the day. Since Song Qiting knew that she was also in the hospital, she wasn't surprised at all when he sneaked into her room in the middle of the night.

Isn't this Song Qiting's way of doing things?

"You can leave. I don't want to see you."

Tang Zhen turned his head, he was unwilling to look at Song Qiting.

What could he do to change that? They were divorced, and even though they hadn't gotten a divorce certificate, it was only a matter of time.

"You still won't forgive me?"

Song Qiting's weak voice suddenly sounded out, and he couldn't help but choke back his emotions. Fortunately, it was night, so no one could see his rosy eyes.

"Is it important? We're divorced. "

's tone was still as cold as usual. There was nothing to forgive, and falling in love with someone who would never love him was what she deserved. So now, there was nothing to be sad about, it was just her life.

However, her words made Song Qiting, who was at the side, speechless. Tang Zhen subconsciously closed her eyes, she thought that if she did not go to Song Qiting's side, this person would not be around.

However, in the next second, Song Qiting suddenly bent over her bedside and held her tightly in his embrace.

"I'm sorry Tang Zhen, please don't forgive me. Goodbye."

Tang Zhen, please don't forgive me. Only if you don't forgive me won't you forget me.

I, Song Qiting, am not afraid of anything for the rest of my life.

This was what Song Qiting was thinking in his heart, of course Tang Zhen would probably never hear these words.

Tang Zhen clearly heard Song Qiting's quavering voice. It was as if he was crying, but Tang Zhen could not see it.

She had her eyes closed the entire time. She knew that once she heard the door close, she slowly opened her eyes as tears once again flowed out.

She didn't understand, even though they had clearly already divorced, Song Qiting still wasn't willing to let her go.

Tang Zhen suddenly felt tired from breathing, it was as if all the energy in her body had been sucked out by Song Qiting.

And how good could Song Qiting be?

At the beginning, he tortured himself and others because of his obsession. Later, he finally understood what was in his heart, but he never had the chance to be together with the person he loved again.

He had never been this depressed before, but he had already promised Yu Yifei that in the future, he would take good care of her.

This was probably the last time they would meet.

They were separated by a wall, but their minds were in the same pain. It was as if what separated them wasn't a wall, but a mountain that could never be moved.

After this night, Tang Zhen strongly requested to be discharged, and she and Song Qiting had already said what they needed to say very clearly.

Meeting him again would only embarrass them further, and she did not particularly want to see him again, because she did not know if she could control herself and not love him.

The only way was to never see it again.

Tang Zhen's temper was very stubborn, so when she wanted to leave the hospital, no matter how Xu Miaomiao and Gu Yun tried to stop her, it was useless.

Xu Miaomiao could roughly guess why Tang Zhen insisted on leaving the hospital, hence she had no choice but to complete the discharge procedures for Tang Zhen.

At this time, Tang Zijun would definitely not let Tang Zhen in, so in the end, he still chose to go to the small courtyard where he lived with his grandmother.

Fortunately, everything inside was still there. Other than the fact that they had not cleaned for a long time, many of the things inside had become moldy. However, cleaning up could still be used.

Gu Yun and Xu Miaomiao, who were sitting by the side, looked at each other and felt very apologetic.

But just as she stretched out her hand to help, she was hit back by Xu Miaomiao.

In the evening, the entire house was cleaned as clean as it had ever been.

"That's great. It seems like it's time to come back and get some food."

Xu Miaomiao stretched out her arms and took in a deep breath of the air in the room.

Now that he thought about it, that was the best time for him. There wouldn't be so much trouble.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Tang Zhen said somewhat apologetically. Looking at the extremely clean and tidy room, her heart felt even more grateful.

"Hungry? I'm going to go buy some vegetables and then we'll cook and eat when we get back. "

Gu Yun was in a great mood, his gaze was always on Tang Zhen. Seeing Tang Zhen's long-awaited smile, he felt a lot more at ease.

"I'll go with you."

Xu Miaomiao quickly put down the cloth in his hand and followed Gu Yun out.

Tang Zhen looked at their figures and couldn't help but to laugh. She closed the magazine in her hand and turned on the TV.

It was an interview with Song Qiting. Tang Zhen wanted to turn off the television, but he heard news that Song Qiting was going to get engaged.