In this huge sickroom, the furnishings were extremely serious, completely matching Song Qiting's identity. However, this huge room was completely out of place for the man lying on the sickbed.

Tang Zhen stood by the sickbed in a daze, and looked at the man who had a stooped expression, her heart could not help but be ruthlessly pulled. She looked straight at Song Qiting.

The usually arrogant and unparalleled Song Qiting now looked so tiny, as if he were a light feather that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Tang Zhen fiercely gripped her own palm. She originally wanted to turn around and leave right away, but the moment she raised her foot, she heard another murmur from Song Qiting's mouth.

"Tang Zhen... Tang Zhen... "

Every breath of hers was filled with poison, causing Tang Zhen to suddenly lose all ability to think. She could only stand there stiffly, listening to the people on the sickbed calling her, and her heart felt as if millions of steel needles had pierced through it.

Tang Zhen didn't know how long she stood there, until she was finally able to calmly accept everything.

If she could, she really would have grabbed the pillow on the sofa and fiercely threw it at him. But now that she saw this dying man, Tang Zhen actually swallowed all the resentment and grievances in her heart in an instant.

"Song Qiting, why did you become like this? Didn't you arrogantly announce a few days ago that you are going to get married? You just wanted me to see you happy, but what are you like now? Whose pity do you want to cause? "

The last time he admitted in front of so many people that he was going to marry Yu Yi Fei, wasn't he already planning to bid her farewell? "Why does he now pretend to be in love, torturing others until they wish they were dead?

She looked at the man in front of her with a pained gaze. He was a man that she hated to the bones but also loved to the bones.

"Song Qiting, it's my last time, and this is the last time I'll come see you. From today onwards, you will be on our road back to the bridge, and I won't hurt your heart in the slightest. In the future, no matter if you marry or have a child, it has nothing to do with me anymore."

She forced herself not to cry, and leaned slightly, directly kissing Song Qiting's lips. This was something she had always wanted to do from the moment she had married Song Qiting, and now that it had begun and ended, it could also be considered as having drawn a perfect end to this hopeless love of hers.

"Goodbye."

When Tang Zhen left Song Qiting's kiss, she softly murmured to herself. She had her eyes closed until she turned around, because she was afraid that she would be soft-hearted when she saw Song Qiting's appearance.

However, just as she was about to turn around, a powerful pair of arms grabbed her.

"Tang Zhen, you were right to love me."

The man's ice-cold voice suddenly sounded out from behind Tang Zhen. His questioning tone was filled with a hint of begging. His sunken eyes fiercely stared at Tang Zhen's side profile. He was extremely anticipating her reply.

"Tang Zhen, don't you admit that you love me. Otherwise, why would you come back here and even kiss me like before? All of this proves that you love me, right?

As he spoke, he excitedly sat up, and even his eyes started to turn red.

Tang Zhen obviously did not expect Song Qiting to wake up at this time. She originally wanted to escape, but after hearing Song Qiting's pleas, her heart suddenly became sore.

She turned around and looked at Song Qiting, a little amused. Why did something happen to Song Qiting?

Tang Zhen flung Song Qiting's hand away and ruthlessly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. She looked at Song Qiting with an ice-cold expression.

"Yes, I love you. From the first time I saw you in college, I fell in love with you. I've never hidden my love for you, but you ask yourself, do you believe me from the bottom of your heart? Yes, I did use impure methods to marry you back then, but in the three years I was married, other than wholeheartedly treating you, did I ever do anything to let you down? I originally begged you not to divorce me, but you still threw down the divorce agreement without holding back. Now, you want to come to me and ask me questions that have never been a secret, don't you think that's laughable? "

Tang Zhen looked at Song Qiting with fury. All that had happened back then, even if he was willing to trust her a little, even if it meant going up the mountain of blades or going down the sea of flames, she was still willing to follow Song Qiting for her entire life.

"I'm sorry …"

Song Qiting hoarsely called out to him. At this moment, he was like a blade of duckweed, lying on the side of the bed in dejection. Other than regret, there was nothing else in his eyes.

"Director Song doesn't need to apologize to me, I just hope that my future life will be free of any interruptions from Director Song. As for those that don't want to leave, there's no meaning in saying them again. I hope you can let me go, and I wish Director Song a hundred years of happiness."

Tang Zhen said as he immediately rushed out of the ward.

"Tang Zhen, Tang Zhen, cough... "Cough …"

Seeing Tang Zhen had left, Song Qiting subconsciously wanted to stop her, but his stamina was limited. He wanted to get off the bed, but in the midst of his anxiety, he suddenly coughed violently.

Tang Zhen didn't dare to turn her head at all and directly went down the stairs to the hospital. When she looked up at a certain ward, her heart involuntarily felt empty, and she thought that this time, she and Song Qiting wouldn't have any sort of interactions.

However, the peace she thought she was living would never happen in her life.

After a night of insomnia, Tang Zhen felt a sudden panic in her heart. She quickly entered the bathroom to take a shower, then changed her clothes and prepared to go to the company with Lisa.

But in the end, the one she waited for wasn't Lisa, but his aunt, Song Tingyu.

Song Tingyu was, after all, born in a rich family, so her style of doing things naturally carried the demeanor of everyone. She stood in Tang Zhen's courtyard with a strong aura and observed everything that was happening here.

"May I ask who you're looking for?"

knew this person, but had never met him. After all, when she married Song Qiting back then, she did not meet any of his family members.

"I came to find you, Tang Zhen." Song Tingyu said as she took off her sunglasses and sized Tang Zhen up. As expected, she could see a captivating aura from between her eyebrows, and she looked at Tang Zhen with disdain, "What? Aren't you going to invite me in? "

Song Tingyu said haughtily.