Li Yanzhu and Li yanalkyne came quickly.

Li Yanzhu went directly into the intensive care unit. When he saw Tang Sheng, he subconsciously looked more and followed him in.

"Chu Heng, Ouyang will be fine, right?" Tang Sheng looked at long Chu Heng with red eyes, as if his answer was the result.

"Li's twins are here, there will be no problem." long chuheng replied firmly.

Tang Sheng's eyes were redder, but he didn't say anything. He just stared at the ICU ward.

At this moment, the sight of the window had been blocked. She didn't know what was going on inside and had to wait here.

This feeling is too bad.

Time, in the night, little by little, with a dignified and dull atmosphere.

Tang Sheng just stood there with a pair of eyes staring at him almost without blinking.

Her hands were tightly clenched, getting tighter and tighter, and she didn't know that her nails were embedded in the flesh in the palm of her hand.

Until... The door is opened.

"How's Ouyang?" Tang Sheng came forward and subconsciously grabbed Li Yanju's sleeve, as if it were a life-saving straw floating on the sea.

Li Yanzhu first looked at the hands holding his sleeves. The red and white vision showed the trembling under tension.

"Doctor Li?" long chuheng also stepped forward.

Li Yanzhu first looked at him, and finally looked at Tang Sheng. His voice had a unique "calm" and "calm" opening: "he was injected with drugs before, because there was an incubation period, and there was no targeted test during the operation, so..."

"So what?" Tang Sheng's voice was so nervous that the words seemed to be broken and squeezed out.

"Time of death, 2:17 a.m." said Li Yanju.

Tang Sheng seemed to have something pulled away from his body in an instant, like his hand holding a life-saving straw. He also lost his strength, and his unsupported arm shook a few times.

She took a step back, looked at Li Yanzhu empty, shook her head mechanically, "no, no... no..." she tried to resist the result, "you clearly said that the operation was very successful!"

"I'm sorry!" Li Yanzhu sighed softly. Without saying anything more, he turned and left.

Li Yanxing looked at Tang Sheng's calm before the collapse and left with a deep sigh.

"Xiao Ji..." Li yanalkyne was a little depressed.

"Nobody thought of it." Li Yanzhu told the truth.

Li Yanxing didn't speak, but the whole person was dull, and even blamed himself.

"It's not your fault." Li Yanju glanced at him. "The other party should have killed his hand and prevented his injuries. He may be treated."

In fact, such an injury, if it wasn't for him and xiaoalkyne, would be really powerless.

Without xiaoyne, ouyanglu couldn't survive an operation at all. He would only die faster on the operating table.

"Ah --"

Suddenly, at the other end of the corridor, the sound of collapse came, followed by an unacceptable cry of fear and remorse.

Li Yanzhu and Li Yanxing both stopped, looked back and saw that Tang Sheng had collapsed and couldn't help himself.

Long chuheng crouched beside her and took her into his arms. He also looked sad.

"Why? Why haven't I died yet? But I killed someone?"

"Damn it, it's me..."

"It's me!"

Tang Sheng burst into tears. She even felt that it was not enough.

It's her!

She killed Ouyang!

Ouyang died because of her

Ah——

Tang Sheng was crying. She just felt that her heart was being stabbed with a knife.

"Chu Heng, tell me?" Tang Sheng cried with tears all over his face. "I'm a disaster star, right? My birth killed my mother, I killed my father, and now I killed Ouyang..."

"Sheng Sheng, it's not like this!" long chuheng frowned and looked at Tang Sheng sadly. "These are accidents."

"No, no!" Tang Sheng pushed long chuheng away, and he fell to the ground because of inertia, "it's all me, it's all me... Just because of my existence..."

Tang Sheng's voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, when he dropped the last word, his eyes darkened. People fainted because of excessive sadness.

The sound of "boom" broke the silence of the night.

The dull thunder was tearing and shouting like someone's soul to punish.

Shi Mochen listened to Li Yanyan's report, a pair of beautiful handsome faces gradually shrouded in sadness, and finally turned into unspeakable pain in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, he even wanted to go to the hospital and hold her in his arms.

Ouyanglu's death will be the last straw to overwhelm Sheng Sheng.

She, how to get along and live?

Graphite morning slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes and eyelids were trembling.

Hand, gradually hold up, at that moment, he never hated his identity

……

"Pa!"

A heavy slap slapped Tang Sheng in the face, and turned her face to one side. At the same time, there was a trace of blood in the corner of her mouth, slowly overflowing.

Long chuheng immediately frowned and even moved his body to come forward, but in the end, he held back and just looked at Tang Sheng's Ouyang mother with scarlet eyes.

"It's you, you killed my son!" Ouyang's mother said and cried.

Ouyang's father took over his wife. Although he didn't say anything, looking at Tang Sheng's eyes, he was filled with complex emotions under anger.

Tang Sheng shook his eyelashes gently and made a loud "plop", and the man was kneeling in front of the second old man.

She didn't say anything, just shed tears silently.

"You return my son... Ah..." Ouyang's mother covered her chest sadly. If Ouyang's father didn't pull it, I'm afraid it would kick Tang Sheng again.

The voice of accusation and abuse is full of everyone's nerves.

Tang Sheng listened silently, and his tears kept flowing.

After ouyanglu died, she cried almost most of the time except when she was unconscious.

The eyes had been swollen like walnuts, and the whites of the eyes were covered with red blood. There was no trace of white at all.

"I don't want to see you again!" Ouyang's mother gritted her teeth and said.

Tang Sheng raised his eyes, "aunt, uncle, can I send Ouyang the last way?"

"You don't deserve it!" Ouyang's mother said fiercely.

What Ouyang's father wanted to say turned into a deep sigh. He didn't say anything and left with his wife.

The second old man, with Ouyang Lu's ashes, returned to Yicheng.

The funeral was held three days later.

That day, the weather in Yicheng was very good. It was warm in spring. People just wanted to find a place to read, drink tea and take a nap.

But in such a peaceful weather, the cemetery in the eastern suburb of Yicheng became particularly desolate and desolate because of the environment, the darkness and the sound of sobs.

Tang Sheng, dressed in black and holding a white Calla in his hand, stood in the distance until the Ouyang family had finished walking, and then walked slowly forward

Tears, at this moment, fall out of control.

Follow her footsteps.

Standing in front of the tombstone, looking at Ouyang Lu with thick black frame glasses on the tombstone, looking at some simple, but very smart smile, Tang Sheng didn't move.

I don't know how long it took her to put down the bouquet.

"Ouyang, the rest of my life will not be long, not only my father, but also because of you..." Tang Sheng got up, looked at the "line of sight" on the tombstone photo, and said slowly and firmly, "I won't let go!"