Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 887 The last meeting

When Lin Tianxia returned to the hospital, Liu Congzheng was already standing in the morgue.

However, in just ten days, Liu Congzheng seemed to have aged several years.

There are even gray hairs growing on the temples.

He also lost a lot of weight.

Even the corners of his eyes have a few more fine wrinkles.

If Liu Cong, who was high-spirited and ambitious before, was just like a ball full of energy, then Liu Congzheng at this moment is like a ball that has been drained of energy, sluggish, gaunt and dead.

Liu Congzheng held Chunhua Niang's hand with a sad expression.

"Why did your mother die when she was fine?"

"My mother's heart has never been very good. I don't know why she fell ill today..." Liu Chunliang choked with sobs.

"Where are the spring flowers?" Liu Congzheng looked around.

"The girl was too sad and fainted. She is currently receiving infusions in the inpatient department." Liu Chunliang's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was enduring some unbearable pain.

Liu Congzheng nodded and said in a deep voice: "Go and inform your relatives and friends first."

Thinking of his current situation, Liu Congzheng felt deeply powerless in his heart.

In less than a day, the news of Liu Congzheng's release spread.

"I just said that it is impossible for Captain Liu to do such a thing. With Captain Liu's thoughts and consciousness, how could he possibly do something like killing people and silencing them?" Some hindsight jumped out immediately.

"Captain Liu can be regarded as redressing his injustice. It's a pity that Chun Hua Niang is about to have a fat grandson now. He is gone..."

"Chun Hua Niang looks pretty tough on weekdays, why did she leave so quickly?!"

"I've said the old saying before. The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch. Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? This is Chunhua Niang's fate."

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Just when the three aunts and six wives were lamenting that Liu Congzheng would be blessed if he survived the catastrophe, the news spread that Liu Congzheng was only temporarily released.

Ordinary people only look at the surface when looking at problems, while smart people like to look at the essence through phenomena.

The final result of the case has not yet come out, but people have come out...

What does this mean? !

Represents the attitude of the investigation team.

The people in the investigation team are under the control of one leader, and they don't need to look at anyone's face or dignity except for the top leader.

Although Liu Cong came out precisely because of Chunhua Niang's funeral, the fact that the people of the investigation team were able to do this was enough to illustrate the attitude of the investigation team.

People who previously thought Liu Congzheng's JL career was coming to an end began to be optimistic about Liu Congzheng again.

So much so that Chun Hua Niang's memorial service was a lively one.

Relatives, friends, familiar ones, unfamiliar ones, and even relatives who haven’t moved around for eight hundred years all came.

Wuyangyang.

When Shen Zhihuan arrived, there were already hundreds of people sitting downstairs.

After a simple worship, Shen Zhihuan found a corner with few people and sat down.

Looking at Zhou Xiaodong, who was wearing a sackcloth and filial piety, Shen Zhihuan's eyes were somewhat filled with contempt.

If he hadn't provoked Zhao Yanran's "mad dog", the Liu family probably wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

It's a pity...

Shen Zhihuan's eyes moved to Liu Congzheng who was greeting guests at the door.

Brigadier Su also said last time that Liu Congzheng’s promotion by the end of the year is a sure thing...

"Zhihuan, what are you thinking about?" Rong Yueqin stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Shen Zhihuan's eyes.

As soon as she came in, she saw Shen Zhihuan staring at the door in a daze.

She said she was looking at people, but there was an empty state in her eyes.

"Sister-in-law Rong!" Shen Zhihuan's face lit up with joy.

She was worried that she didn't know anyone. "Have you been here for a long time?" Rong Yueqin sat down next to Shen Zhihuan.

"Just here, sister-in-law Rong, don't you have to go to work today?" Today is neither a holiday nor a Sunday, so Rong Yueqin is actually free to hang out here.

"My colleague and I changed shifts." Rong Yueqin whispered.

Not far from the two of them, two middle-aged women quarreled for some unknown reason.

Because there was sad music inside and the sound of their quarrel was very low, no one noticed it at all.

But Shen Zhihuan still listened vaguely.

What do you mean by raising a son for you, you are stupid?
He doesn't even look at what he is.

What else can I say, my daughter-in-law hasn’t even been buried yet, so she’s here to catch her.

They also say that they are shameless and half-measured, so don’t laugh at anyone.

Hearing this, no matter how stupid Shen Zhihuan was, he knew what was going on.

She looked at the two middle-aged women speechlessly, and then at the large portrait hanging in front of the mourning hall.

There were mixed feelings for a while.

"It's true in the show and in the world." Rong Yueqin leaned close to Shen Zhihuan's ear and lowered her voice.

She had seen many people rushing to her doorstep, but this was the first time she had seen someone delivering her to the mourning hall.

Shen Zhihuan pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Perhaps sensing the gazes of the people around them, the two middle-aged women closed their mouths angrily.

"Xia Li gave birth to a big fat boy. I heard he weighs three pounds." Rong Yueqin suddenly thought.

"Eight pounds and three ounces!" Shen Zhihuan was really shocked.

She was so cute, and weighed two kilograms or two more than her little meat dumplings.

If you weigh more than eight pounds, you should be considered giant, right? !
"Did she give birth by herself or by a planer?" Shen Zhihuan asked.

"Born by myself."

Shen Zhihuan: "..."

Eight pounds and three taels, born on my own...

What a hero among women!
"You don't know, I heard from our colleagues in the obstetrics and gynecology department that after giving birth for two days and two nights, I suffered from old age and my lower body was torn." Rong Yueqin looked around before whispering.

Eight pounds and three ounces...

It’s almost as big as two of those premature babies.

"Your Brigadier Su still feels sorry for you. He has found those "obstetrics masters" for you a long time ago. You don't even know how much the female doctors in our hospital envy you." Rong Yueqin sounded envious.

Qiao Haifang, director of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of the People's Hospital, is nicknamed "Qiao Yidao".

Ling Xiajuan of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, chief physician and director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, is nicknamed "Guanyin of Sending Children".

Zhen Yanqiu, Chief Physician of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, Director of the Obstetrics Department of the Military Hospital...

These three are the "obstetric masters" in Beijing.

It was a big deal to be able to invite even one person. Brigadier Su was surprised to invite all three of them.

When a woman gives birth to a child, she has one foot in the door of hell.

There is an old saying that says, if you are lucky, drink chicken soup; if you are unlucky, drink chicken soup.

"I help him give birth to a child, shouldn't he do his best?" Shen Zhihuan said in an understatement.

"Sister-in-law Rong, I heard that the 82nd Army is holding a sorority party again?" Shen Zhihuan, who didn't want to hear any more rainbow farts, quickly changed the subject.

"You are quite well informed. You heard about it just after the decision was made here." Rong Yueqin said with a smile.

"I just heard what my godfather said." Shen Zhihuan smiled.

Compared with Mr. Shen's calm temperament, Mr. Chu's temperament is indeed much more out of the ordinary.

Thinking of Mr. Chu asking Yu Jingyan to attend the sorority party more and trick a wife into returning home earlier...