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Chapter 290 [290 One] We can't go back
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Tang Sinian followed the motorcade all the way to the island this time, and he had no time to deal with his own affairs, so he left a mess and sent Zhu Jiujing back.

The feeling of self-blame in his heart felt like a stone was pressing on his chest, and he was ashamed to face the people close to him.

He found the roof of the hospital and looked down at the night view of the whole city with a cigarette in his mouth.

Footsteps came from behind, he turned his head just in time to see the figure of Rong Yan, he smiled wryly, "Sorry, I couldn't bring him back properly."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were a little moist. He had just experienced Zong Musui's departure a while ago, and he could no longer accept anything from the people around him, and this time it was to help him.

Duan Yan shook his head in understanding, put the cigarette he handed over between his mouth, but did not light it, "I understand, you don't want to either."

"Lao Jiu is a fucking lunatic, he is in such a chaotic situation, it's like being possessed by a demon, and he said he saw her!
If I could have held him back then, perhaps all this would not have happened! "

Yan Yan lowered his eyes and smiled, "Indeed, he is a lunatic."

Tang Sinian took a deep breath of cigarette, then narrowed his eyes, "If he can't wake up"

Duan Yan patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, not wanting him to continue talking, and did not answer.

If he doesn't want to wake up, no one can help him
The wind was so strong tonight that it hurt people's faces.

At this time, the door of the passage was knocked open again, and the other party called anxiously: "Tang Sinian!"

This voice was all too familiar to him. Although he hadn't seen her for a long time and heard her talking beside him, he would often listen to the voices she had sent to him.

"Tang Sinian, when will you come pick me up? Or should I go back by myself?"

"Tang Sinian, why didn't you tell me when you left? I woke up and found that you were not there, which affected my good mood for the day."

"Tang Sinian, your uncle, stop talking nonsense!"

"Tang Sinian, I'm leaving, you take good care of yourself."

He couldn't even estimate how many times he had listened to it during her absence, over and over again.

Su Yunyan said wittily, "You guys talk first, I'll go in and see what's going on inside."

Achuan quickly turned to make room for him, and he passed Achuan without much expression.

A Chuan always felt that Su Yunyan was a gentleman and polite to everyone, but when facing himself, he showed a trace of indifference.

Tang Sinian was leaning on the railing of the stairs, with the top two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his healthy skin, with a cigarette in his mouth and a smirk, he didn't look like a good person.

And the bad guy in other people's mouth, what he has done silently for so many years, I don't know how many families will be saved.

When looking at people, you really can't look at the surface, and don't just listen to the rumors outside
Today's moon is very round and hangs high, but the man in front of him seems to have brought his own lighting, which looks much more dazzling than those stars and moons.

Nice to see him all right!
A Chuan couldn't hold back his red eyes for a moment, and then he said helplessly, "Master Jiu has been sent to the intensive care unit, what the doctor said is similar to what you brought."

Tang Sinian nodded, Achuan smiled awkwardly, and pointed to the passage, "Then I'll go in first, so don't blow your breath here if you have nothing to do."

As soon as she turned around and took a step, a force grabbed her white wrist, which was tough and unresistable, and directly pulled her back.

She screamed and slammed into a human wall, her nose hit her hard chest, and the arms around her waist were locked tightly, as if to squeeze the last breath of air out of her chest.

Her eyes suddenly became moist, not sure if it was because she bumped her nose, or because she smelled the familiar breath.

He said, "A Chuan, long time no see.

Have you found yourself yet? "

She nodded, choked up and said, "I seem to have found it."

The man's Adam's apple slid up and down on the top of her head, only to hear the deep voice say, "Then let's go home."

We go home.

A Chuan is greedy for the familiar smell of him, his broad chest, his charming voice, and his naughty smirk.

Everything about him, everything.

But she also felt sorry for his helplessness at this moment, the exhaustion in his eyes, and his low-pitched plea...

She collected her thoughts, broke away from his embrace and took a step back.

She took a deep breath and said solemnly: "We can't go back, Tang Sinian, we can't go back."

The man raised his eyes and stared at her closely, asking, "Why?"

Before she could answer, Tang Sinian nodded suddenly, "OK, I see."

He left the rooftop first, brushed past her, and didn't give her a chance to say anything.

She looked back at his lonely back when he left, and squatted on the ground, feeling a severe pain in her heart.

As if being stabbed again and again by an awl.

Because, my obsession is not you, I have more important things to do.

I am sorry.

Year of Downs.

Always one time at a time, hurting you.
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When Liang Changmao and Grandma Banmei arrived, it was already the morning of the second day.

Everyone knows about such a big event, Zhu Jiujing and Tang Sinian's news is overwhelming, and it is impossible to hide it.

At the same time, Zhu Jiujing's uncle and aunt also came.

Everyone didn't leave that night, and when they saw the old people coming, they stood up one after another.

Liang Changmao is still tough at the age of eighty, he asked with majesty: "Where is Xiaojiu?"

Liang Peibai took a step forward and said, "In the intensive care unit, family members are not allowed to enter there."

Liang Changmao nodded, "Take me there, I'll just look at the door, don't go in."

Everyone helped the two old people to the door of the ward, and looked inside through the huge glass. Zhu Jiujing seemed to be asleep, very calm and stable.

Grandma Banmei wiped her tears, "This good boy, why did he suddenly become like this, how can I explain to his mother!"

Liang Changmao said in a low voice: "Why are you crying! Don't cry! He is just tired, let him have a good rest!"

Liang Changmao has served the country all his life and faced countless trials of life and death. Although his grandson chose to go into business, he is proud of his decision this time.

He sighed deeply, and told Liang Peibai and Zhu Liannan: "Your brother is alone now, you should take care of him on weekdays."

The rumors that Zhu Yuan was outside had been heard by the family for a long time, but she was gone before waiting to find out the truth of the matter.

Now that everyone is gone, what else is there to pursue?

The Liang family has experienced trauma after trauma over the past year, and now they can't afford to be hurt anymore.

Liang Changmao and Grandma Banmei seemed to have turned their heads white overnight, and the vicissitudes in their eyes could not be concealed.

Looking at Zhu Jiujing's pale face and the bandages wrapped around his body, the old couple couldn't help but turn red again.

Poor child.

This waiting, I'm afraid it will be difficult, and there will be no end.
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(End of this chapter)