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When she heard the news, Ye Ziqing was sitting on a bench outside the emergency room, her trousers were still stained with bright red blood.

The doctor came out, took off the mask, sighed, and shook his head; "The fall was too severe, and important parts were injured, and he lost too much blood, so he died of invalidation."

Ye Ziqing was held in Shen Shaoting's arms, she maintained that posture silently like a stiff stone, but the knuckles of her fingers hugging her knees became tighter and tighter, and the nails had completely changed color.

Suddenly, she jumped out of Shen Shaoting's arms like crazy, reached out and grabbed the white robe on the doctor's chest and shook it, feeling extremely excited: "Liar! You big liar! How could he die! How could he die?" May die!"

The doctor was a little dizzy from being shaken, stepped forward, and Shen Shaoting hugged her tightly into his arms, letting her cheeks stick to his chest, his Adam's apple rolled, and the veins on the back of his big hands bulged.

She hurts, he hurts, she hurts, he also hurts, the pain in his heart is no less than hers.

Her whole body was weak, her body was weak and limp, and her eyes turned black in waves.

Not long after, Guo Yanfang arrived accompanied by her neighbors. Her hair was disheveled, and her face was even more pale without a trace of blood.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and the nurse came out pushing the cart. Ye Zhenglin was lying on it with a calm expression, not breathing, as if he had fallen asleep.

Being too old to bear such a stimulus, Guo Yanfang passed out directly.

"Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you, Mom?" Ye Ziqing pushed Shen Shaoting away, and ran over tremblingly.

And Shen Shaoting had sharp eyes and quick hands, and with a quick movement of his long legs, he had already caught Guo Yanfang who had fainted, and said in a rough voice, "Doctor!"

Guo Yanfang was taken into the ward, and the doctor did a comprehensive examination. There was nothing serious, but she just fainted, and it will be fine when she wakes up.

Afterwards, Ye Ziqing went to Ye Zhenglin's ward, Shen Shaoting followed her closely, and when she was about to go in, she finally said, "I'll go in by myself."

He understood her mood at this time better than anyone else, so he didn't insist anymore, it would be better for her to go in alone.

White walls, white sheets, all you see is white, white is dazzling, white is eye-catching...

Approaching the bed, Ye Ziqing stood there, looking at Ye Zhenglin on the bed, she opened her mouth a few times, but couldn't make a sound.

And then, tears were like a sea breaking a bank, sliding down Ye Ziqing's cheeks, an unspeakable chill poured into her heart, and the last light in her eyes went out.

Stretching out her hand to caress Ye Zhenglin's face, her heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon, bleeding unceasingly, and she couldn't help shivering due to the cold.

Until now, until this moment, until this moment, she couldn't accept that her father left her like this and would never come back again!

What's more, at noon the day before yesterday, he bought her canned yellow peaches and a bunch of snacks. He smiled and looked at her lovingly.

But now, I can't come back, I can't come back, I can't come back again...

She never thought that it would be so cold in November, it was unbearably cold...

"Dad, wake up, wake up, okay?" She knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face no longer.

The body has only experienced a miscarriage, so the pain in the lower body will naturally not be light, and it will spread in bursts, but how can such pain be worth the mental pain?

How could she forget that when she got off work, whoever rode an electric scooter took her home in all weathers, even if he was drenched, he would keep her dry.

How could she forget that after the divorce, who said with a stern look, I have raised my daughter since she was a child, and it will not be too long before this year, and my father will take care of you in the future.

Although she was adopted by him, he gave her the whole world, fearing that she would be hungry, cold, or wronged, all he thought about was my girl.

……

Everything at the beginning is vivid in my mind, what should be lost has been lost forever, and will never come back...

"Dad, I miss you, I really miss you, get up, look at me, just look at me!"

Her voice was already hoarse beyond recognition, and it was so dry that it made people feel that their chests were congested, so sad, so sad...

It's a pity that Ye Zhenglin can't hear it forever...

He will never hear his favorite girl call him dad again, never again...

Just kneeling there, Ye Ziqing didn't know how long she had been kneeling, she didn't know how long she had been kneeling, but she wanted to kneel there forever and never get up!

Her knees were already numb, and she had lost all feeling. The only thing she felt was stiffness, but she couldn't feel anything.

She stayed in the ward and refused to go out, and Shen Shaoting naturally did not leave when he stood outside the door. He was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, that she would be too sad, and even more afraid that something would happen to her.

"Brother, is sister-in-law still in there?" Shen Lianjue walked over.

"En..." Shen Shaoting's eyes fell on the door of the ward, and he responded lightly.

"She just had a miscarriage, and her body is too weak. Brother, you should take her back first, otherwise she will collapse and be unable to bear it."

Shen Shaoting pursed his thin lips into a straight line, why didn't he want to take her away, but how could he take her away?

Seeing this, Shen Lianjue didn't say anything more. After a while, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he swallowed all the words without saying anything.

He thought, big brother wouldn't like to hear about dad at this time...

The fire was a bit severe, and it burned his lower body. The doctor said that he could only use crutches in the future, and he couldn't walk far or fast.

Neither of them left, they just guarded the door of the ward. From the beginning to the end, Ye Ziqing never walked out of the ward, and she had no intention of going out at all.

In the middle of the night, the night was already extremely cold, Shen Shaoting looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Pushing the ward door open, he walked in. She knelt on the ground with her face on the bed, already asleep, the heating was not turned on in the ward, she turned out all the things she could find, and covered Ye Zhenglin .

Stretching out her hand, she carefully hugged her horizontally, but before she moved, Ye Ziqing immediately opened her eyes.

"You are tired, I will take you to sleep next door." His voice was very soft.

Without saying a word, Ye Ziqing broke free from his embrace and left, and then lay down beside Ye Zhenglin without saying a word.

She was very quiet, very quiet, even the tears on her cheeks were still wet, her face was stagnant, her pupils were dilated, and she had no focus.

This kind of her doesn't have a trace of aura belonging to a living person, and her quietness makes people feel terrified and terrifying.

Shen Shaoting already felt sorry for her to the extreme, but there was nothing he could do about her. At this moment, even if he forcibly took her away, what would be the use?

No matter where it is, as long as she can sleep for a while and close her eyes for a while, that's fine...

The black night, so dark, so deep, so quiet, the moonlight shines in through the window, making the walls and * in the ward whiter and more dazzling.

Beside Ye Ziqing was the dead Ye Zhenglin who was sleeping without the slightest temperature...

She is not afraid, not at all, with her father beside her, how could she be afraid?

Shen Shaoting* didn't close her eyes, and went to Guo Yanfang's ward, but she didn't wake up, she was still in a coma.

In the early morning of the next day, Guo Yanfang went to the ward after waking up. Seeing Ye Zhenglin like that, she couldn't stop crying, and the crying was heartbreaking.

The wife who has been through so many years together, through so many trials and hardships, is no longer here, how can this not make her distraught?

Ye Ziqing's face was haggard, her eyes were sunken, and her lips were chapped. She reached out to help Guo Yanfang, but Guo Yanfang pushed her away forcefully. There was resentment in her eyes.

She could see the resentment clearly, her lips trembled, her body trembled slightly, she didn't dare to step forward, she didn't dare to step up again.

……

Ye Zhenglin's death hit Guo Yanfang very hard, and soon she couldn't bear it and fell ill.

Just imagine, how many people can bear it without eating or drinking all day, just crying?

She fell ill, and Ye Ziqing was still holding on, holding on to the last of her strength, watching Ye Zhenglin be cremated and organizing the funeral for him.

Shen Shaoting was always by her side, for three or four days, she never said a word, just doing what she wanted to do.

She has been numb, without any feeling, and numbly drives herself to do all this.

……

On the day of the burial, Ye Ziqing held the urn and never let go of it, and the people who came to see her off were all relatives.

She walked very slowly, as if she was walking on the tip of a knife, and every step she took brought the feeling that she couldn't bear to live.

So tall, so big, her father, who can protect her from wind and rain, is now only a little ashes in the urn.

Even though she was so small, she couldn't hug her enough, and she couldn't bear to let go no matter how much she hugged her. She knew that this was the last journey.

After the urn is buried, everything is really broken, and there is nothing left.

Guo Yanfang couldn't stand it anymore, and took the urn away from her forcefully, her face turned blue; "He is already dead, why don't you let him rest in peace!"

She refused to let go like crazy, and raised her hand, but Guo Yanfang slapped her hard.

Shen Shaoting already didn't know how to reduce the pain in her heart by half, if he could, he would do anything.

Handfuls of soil were sprinkled on the urn to cover the urn. After the urn was completely covered, Guo Yanfang didn't come up in one breath and passed out again.

Guo Yanfang was taken away, her relatives and friends also left, and Ye Ziqing fell down in front of the tombstone.

The weather was fine at that moment, but now the wind blew up, the clouds were instantly covered, and then the rain fell down like a ladle.

Her whole body was already drenched, she was very embarrassed, but she ignored it, opened the bag and took out the contents.

"Dad, this is your favorite tea..."

"Dad, this is the chess set you often play at home..."

"Also, this is your favorite snack..."

One thing after another, she placed in front of the tombstone, thinking that her tears had all been shed, but at this moment, tears flowed out again like a spring.

"Ahhhh!" she screamed, beating the ground with her hands, screaming loudly, with pain and numbness all over her body.

"Brother, she can't do this anymore." Shen Lianjue couldn't bear to watch it any longer, his eyes were flushed, and his heart ached.

Shen Shaoting also stood in the rain, looked at her quietly, shook his head to stop Shen Lianjue, she needs to cry unscrupulously, this is also to vent...

***!When Shen Lianjue turned around, it really made people feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, God has no eyes, good people always have disasters and disasters!

After crying, yelling, and yelling, Ye Ziqing finally recovered a bit. She stood up tremblingly, and walked forward slowly, dragging her body covered in rain.

Seeing this, Shen Shaoting took off his windbreaker and put it on her.

She tore off the windbreaker, with a blank expression, and spit out a few words; "You go, there will be no relationship between us in the future..."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Shaoting's voice was gloomy like the sky covered with haze at this time, but his hands tightly hugged her waist.

Her whole body was trembling, trembling, but Ye Ziqing repeated very clearly again; "I said, you go, there is no relationship between us anymore, we broke up..."

Her words were ruthless and firm, just like the heavy rain at this time, drenching him from head to foot.

No matter how long she didn't sleep, he never closed his eyes for how long she was scared. He also felt the pain of her. At this time, his eyes were full of scarlet, and his voice was so rough that it made people tremble; Take it back."

"No..." She stretched out her hand and wiped the rainwater off her cheeks; "The words that are spoken are the water that is spilled, how can it be taken back?"

Shen Shaoting's thin lips were trembling, trembling up and down, and he clenched his teeth; "Ye Ziqing, you are not fair to me like this!"

"Then who is fair to me?" Ye Ziqing laughed suddenly, her smile was mixed with sadness, and her voice was sharp; "If it wasn't for your father, how could my child die, and how could my father die? Two lives separated , how can we still be together?"

Without Shen Jianxiong, her child would not have died, and neither would her father. They are still a happy family!

Shen Jianxiong was the culprit in this incident, and Shen Jianxiong was his father!

In the past few days, she couldn't help thinking that if she had married Shan Guo at the beginning and had never had any further communication with him, everything would have been a different scene!

Also, if she had agreed to donate bone marrow, would she still be able to keep her father even if she lost her child?

He and she were also accomplices in this incident. She killed her father, she killed her!

He didn't want to hear her say such words, he didn't want to hear them at all, he couldn't vent the pain in his heart, he bent down, and kissed hers with his thin lips.

His lips were trembling, and she was trembling too, but there was no sweetness at all, only bitterness, helplessness, and pain...

Shen Lianjue didn't want to look any more, he turned around, his black suit seemed to be fished out of the water, he was in pain too, for them.

With all her strength, Ye Ziqing pushed him away and stepped back step by step; "From now on, we won't meet again..."

As long as they meet each other, she will think of Shen Jianxiong, her father's death, the child she lost, and the blood on her lower body...

Think of yourself as the culprit!

Shen Lianjue stepped forward over his elder brother and grabbed her arm; "Take a car."

"No need, I can go by myself..." She gently but firmly pushed his hand away.

"Now you plan to disown me as a student? It's remote, there's no car, and it's raining so much. Can you walk to the city in one night? What about Xuanxuan, who will take care of her?"

Hearing Xuanxuan, her eyes moved slightly, and she silently let Shen Lianjue lead her into the car.

Shen Shaoting still stood there without moving, just watching the figures of the two disappear from sight, little by little, and finally disappeared.

His hair was all wet, and the rain fell down his face, sliding over his straight nose bridge, and then his thin lips.

Walking into the tombstone, his slender body slid down and sat on the ground, letting the rain pour on him, tightly closing his eyes.

Back home, the floor was wet from the rain dripping from her body, and Xuanxuan cried for a few days, clamoring for her grandpa.

Seeing her come back, Guo Yanfang picked up something beside her and threw it at her; "Go! Go! Go!"

"Mom!" she whispered in pain.

"Don't go yet! Do you also want to see me die in front of you! You will be willing to see me die in front of you, don't you? At the beginning you were not allowed to be with him, but you insisted on it!"

Guo Yanfang couldn't accept the fact of Ye Zhenglin's death at all. She almost collapsed, and her reason also collapsed.

Her forehead was bleeding from the blow, Ye Ziqing didn't dodge, and Xuanxuan who ran out burst into tears.

What a harmonious family at first, but in the blink of an eye, it has become what it is today.

Biting her lower lip tightly, her mouth was full of blood, and her stomach was even more bitter and painful.

Although she was adopted, Ye Zhenglin held the whole world in front of her, but what she returned to him was a fatal blow.

She doesn't blame her mother, she only blames herself, herself...

After hugging Xuanxuan, she couldn't bear to provoke Guo Yanfang anymore, turned around and left, with her brother around, he could take care of her mother.

Aimless, but there is no place she can go.

However, she can't, absolutely can't let her father die in vain like this, it's impossible...

At this moment, the phone rang, and she picked it up, it was Chen Yuanyuan; "Where are you, I'll go pick you up."

There was nowhere to go anyway, she looked around, said the location, and then stood in the dark street, hugging Xuanxuan.

Xuanxuan has lost a lot of weight in the past few days. During this time, no one took care of her, her chin became sharp, and she reached out to grab the corner of her clothes; "Mum, did you quarrel with grandma? Why did grandma beat you?"

"Mommy did something wrong, Mommy should hit me."

"Where is grandpa? Auntie said that I will never see grandpa again, and grandpa promised to buy me toys. Mommy, I miss grandpa!"

Just such a sentence, Ye Ziqing burst into tears, her chest seemed to be grabbed by someone, it hurts, it hurts so much, she also wants to...

But she couldn't remember that when she left home, she brought the cup that Dad drank most often.

It is agreed that today is ten thousand updates, five thousand words, and there will be another chapter to be updated later, which is also five thousand words. A certain blue will stop talking nonsense and continue to code words. I love you. Words, more in progress………………………………………………………………………