the knife of love

Chapter 138 Seeing Him for the Last Time

Several days of violent wind and rain, Yunling's rare good weather, the sky outside the window is clear, and the golden sunlight shines on the ground through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It's just that the clinic area under the sun is dead silent.

This is a place that kills life, and the sunlight will only make everything here more clear and dazzling, such as the blue and white hospital gown Tang Jingcheng wears, the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and chest, and her paper-white skin. face and lips.

But her steps were very steady, her legs didn't tremble, and her body didn't tremble, as if all the strength in her body had been concentrated on her two legs.

Su Jue got up from the chair and walked over.

The moment he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt panicked, and he simply hugged Tang Jingcheng into his arms.

She was not pretentious at all, her body was hollowed out, as if she was picked up from the water, she was drenched, leaning softly on Su Jue's shoulder, her eyelids closed weakly, and her long and curly eyelashes fluttered , tears leaked from the eyes...

All her expressions and face became very clear under the light.

Su Jue could feel Tang Jingcheng's despair at this moment, as if the pain suppressed by her seeped out from every pore.

She dug out the piece of flesh from her stomach.

Su Jue turned Tang Jingcheng's body around, even though she was leaning on her chest with all her body weight.

She sobbed slightly at first, and then let out a cry of pain, but her vocal cords had not fully recovered, and each cry was hoarse and low, as if stained with blood, one cry, one pain.

The entire clinic seemed to hear Tang Jingcheng's cry.

The nurses at the service desk and the people in the waiting area were all attracted by her cries, watching Su Jue leaning against the edge of the wall holding Tang Jingcheng, who was exhausted and weak.

He didn't care about her at all, and he didn't dare to reach out to wipe her tears.

It wasn't until Tang Jingcheng was tired from crying that his waist straightened up.

She got up from his arms, looked at the man in front of her, her brows were dark, a good shirt was wrinkled by her, and there was a big puddle of tears on her chest.

Tang Jingcheng sighed to himself, his elk-like pupils were still moist.

Su Jue held her breath, watching her wipe away her tears, then reached out to straighten his shirt and tie, turned around, put her hand into the pocket of the hospital gown, and left...

Just walked away, as if nothing happened.

Since Qiu Qiguan's death, Tang Jingcheng has developed an amazing self-healing ability after being hit again and again.

The two nurses were also a little stunned. What kind of situation is this?He was crying so sadly just now, but now he seems to be fine.

Su Jue couldn't help but lowered his head and scratched his forehead with his hands, and followed Tang Jingcheng out.

Everything was done in silence, and she couldn't speak anyway.

After leaving Building No. 2, the sun became more wanton. Su Jue chased after her and tugged at her arm.

Tang Jingcheng turned his head and frowned.

"Abortion is also a major operation, which hurts the body. You can't have a hair dryer for a week and you have to stay in bed. In addition, I think you need to hire a nurse."

Tang Jingcheng didn't seem to have much objection, he fiddled with his hands in his pocket, and nodded.

The two walked back to the ward, and as soon as Tang Jingcheng entered, she saw the bouquet of white roses on the table. She rubbed her face with her hands unconsciously and laughed.

"Thank you." She typed these two words on the phone screen.

Su Jue shook his head: "I'll go and plug it in for you."

There are vases prepared in the advanced wards. Su Jue went to the bathroom to fill some water, and put the whole bouquet of white roses in the vase.

Tang Jingcheng followed and pulled out one from the inside. This was a flower bought from a flower shop. It had been processed before leaving the shop. The rhizome had been cut obliquely and the thorns on it had been cleaned.

Tang Jingcheng touched the bare flower branches with his hands...

It was also such a sunny day. He was wearing a white cotton vest and rolled up his trousers. He sat cross-legged on the floor in front of the bed and picked the thorns one by one with a knife. She remembered every inch of skin texture on his arms and shoulders. Even remembering everything that happened after that time.

He hugged her to his lap, and untied the quilt wrapped around her body...

How delicate and beautiful the red roses are all over the ground, she is so beautiful under him.

"What's wrong?" Su Jue felt that Tang Jingcheng's expression was different.

She put the flowers back in the bottle, shook her head, and walked back to the bed.

In the evening, Su Jue found a nurse for Tang Jingcheng, an aunt in her 40s.

"She just had a miscarriage, so make sure she stays in bed, can't blow the wind, and don't sit for a long time. In addition, you should also pay attention to what you eat. It's best to have less salt and not oily..."

It's hard to imagine explaining these trivial things to my aunt with a paralyzed face.

The aunt was also quite surprised, and she didn't forget to flatter: "Sir, you know a lot. It's rare for a man your age to be so careful..." After she finished speaking, she still didn't forget to take a look at Tang Jingcheng: "Miss Tang is really nice. Blessing."

"..." Tang Jingcheng could only roll his eyes, took the mobile phone from his pillow, and typed a line of words on the screen.

"You know so much!" There was a hint of ridicule in this tone.

Su Jue went over to have a look, and replied: "It's more than you imagined. In addition, pay attention to keeping the lower body clean, observe the contraction of the uterus and the amount of bleeding, prohibit bathing within two weeks, and tell me if you have abdominal pain! ... Also, No smoking for a month!"

"..."

I go!Tang Jingcheng really wanted to find a hole in the ground after watching it, but he was so meticulous about everything.

He said what should be said and what should not be said.

"You really think of yourself as a doctor?"

"I was originally a doctor. I remember I mentioned it to you before. I was born in medicine..."

Tang Jingcheng couldn't believe it. He glanced at his phone and then at Su Jue.

He was still wearing the same shirt, with handsome features and aura.

"Doctor? You don't look like that!"

Su Jue didn't explain any more, if it doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it, he has gone too far this way, and it is impossible to return to the hospital in the future.

The mid-year banquet in Jiurongtai was over, and Su Zhan called Fan Qingyan the next day, explaining that he wanted to meet him, but Fan Qingyan was ambiguous on the phone.

"Master Zhan, I heard that you were injured and hospitalized a while ago, how is your injury now? I should have come to Yunling to see you before, but you know, since Chi Feng's accident, Brother Nine seems not very happy to give advice to the servants. The Su family is too close."

The meaning of these words is already obvious, Fan Qingyan will not come out to meet him easily.

Su Zhan wasn't stupid either, since the other party had politely refused, he didn't say anything more.

Turning around, Su Zhan told Su Hongzhi about this matter, and Su Hongzhi got it right.

"If he met you in Yunling, he would be too stupid. Yunling is Guan Jiu's territory, and he has his eyeliner after all, and there are regulations in Jiurongtai. You are not allowed to stay in Yunling."

This is also the rule set by Guan Zhaorong in the past, because it once happened that the principals of the two places gathered in Yunling to "instigate rebellion".

It was also that time that Guan Lue happened to save the old man's life, so the old man led him into Jiurongtai.

Since then, every year the banquet is required to be dispersed after the banquet is over, and the entourage brought by the principals from all over the country cannot exceed ten people, let alone any guns and weapons.

Su Hongzhi knew these rules, and just wanted Su Zhan to test Fan Qingyan's "mind". Now it can be seen that this person is thoughtful and meticulous, and his words are tight, which is much smarter than Chi Feng.

"How about this, to show your sincerity, you fly to Yunnan in person."

"Dad, I..."

"That's it. You go tomorrow and contact him when you get there."

……

The day when Ye Tan went to Myanmar was getting closer and closer. Before she left, she wanted to see Guan Lue again, but Guan Lue didn't give her the chance at all.

After his hand was injured, Guan Lue went back to Guanzhai for a few days. It was rare for him to have time to accompany Ah Xi, and Ah Xi was overjoyed.

About the third day, he received a call from Lao Mai in the old house.

"Come out, I'm in Thyme."

Guan Lue put down the soup bowl for A Xi, and wiped his saliva for him.

"No, I have something to do."

"What could be the matter? The mid-year banquet has just passed, and you don't even have a woman now, and your right hand is still injured, and you can't even masturbate!"

"..."

"Come out, hurry up, I'll wait for you in the box."

"..."

Guan Lue pressed the phone, Ah Xiyi yelled and wanted to eat, Guan Lue sent another mouthful of soup to his mouth.

A little servant next to him smiled and said, "Only when Master Ninth feeds him will he eat so well."

Guan smiled slightly.

Ah Xi seemed to understand, and began to babble again, but no one could understand, but the soup was flowing everywhere.

Another servant immediately came over to wipe his mouth for him, and said while wiping, "Not only Young Master Ninth, he was also very good when Miss Tang fed him before."

Guan Lue's hand holding the soup bowl sank.

The sharp-eyed servant noticed the change in his face, and was too frightened to make another sound.

When Ah Xi heard the words "Miss Tang", she began to dance and shout "Tang...Tang...Auntie..."

It was strange that he always yelled the three words "Aunt Tang" very clearly and vigorously.

"Come and feed." Guan Lue handed the bowl to the servant next to him, got up and left the restaurant.

Ning Bo is explaining things to the servants in the kitchen in the outer hall: "Master Ninth lives in the house for the past few days. He has an injury on his hand. You are not allowed to buy fish and shrimp. Make more light things. Turn around... ..."

Before Ning Bo finished his explanation, he saw Guan Lue coming out of the courtyard, putting on his coat as he walked.

"Master Ninth, are you going out so late?"

"Well, let's go downtown."

"Then I'll call you the driver."

"No, I'll drive by myself."

"But your hand..." Ning Bo chased after a few steps, but Guan Lue's back had already disappeared into the moonlight, and soon he heard the roar of the car at the door, and left in a hurry.

Thyme seems to be always overcrowded, and with the approach of summer, people are more likely to be disturbed when the weather is hot. When you walk into the hall, you can smell the strong smell of sweat and hormones amidst the dim lights and the sound of music.

Alai was notified that he was already waiting at the door, and when Guan Lue got off the car, he immediately walked over.

"Brother Nine, Brother Mai is waiting for you in the box."

Guan Lue let out a "hmm", walked past, walked through the crowded and noisy hall and entered the box floor.

As soon as the door opened, the lights in the box were on, several waiters stood on both sides, Lao Mai stood alone by the bar drinking, and Ye Qin sat respectfully on the sofa in the middle.

"Brother Mak..." Alai spoke first.

Seeing the person standing at the door, Ye Tan stood up from the sofa all at once.

(End of this chapter)