Cold Boss's Adorable Baby

After leaving Dongfang Group, instead of going home, Zhang Ming bought some sacrifices and drove to a remote cemetery.

Zhang Ming's mother's tomb is the most prominent part of the cemetery. Maybe it's because of the cemetery. There is a sense of desolation when the wind blows. Zhang Ming's face is a little pale, which is especially desolate against the background of the surrounding artistic conception.

"Mom, I came to see you. I should have gone with you at that time. Although I survived later, you know, I don't have much time now. Maybe this is my life!"

"I used to resent my father. Why did I give birth to him, but I didn't want to. Later, you all left. When I thought I was lonely, someone told me that I had another brother. Later, I went to find him In recent years, I have been by his side.... "

Maybe it was because he was tired. While he was talking, Zhang Ming sat down in front of his mother's tomb and told her all the things that had happened in the past few years.

From the morning until the sunset, he was a handsome man with high spirits. Now, because of the suffering of illness, he has lost a lot of weight, and his back in the sunset is very thin.

"Mom, next time, we may really meet! So, today I'll go first! "

After spending the whole day with his mother, Zhang Ming got up and left with long legs.

When he got home, Zhang Ming put all his important things in the box. If he couldn't take them away, he covered them with white cloth to avoid dust.

"Xiao Zhang, are you going on a long journey? How did you clean up the house? "

since learning that Zhang Ming was ill, uncle Yang and his wife have taken extra care of him and come to see him once a day for fear that he would faint at home and no one would find out.

Uncle Yang just came back from shopping. When he passed by Zhang Ming's house, he saw that the door was open. He took a look and saw that Zhang Ming was packing. So he asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's a long journey! Uncle Yang, you see I'm in such a mess here that there's no place for you to sit down. Just make do with the chair! "

Seeing uncle Yang come in, Zhang Ming looks around the room and says as he vacates a chair for him.

"Nothing! don't worry! I'll just stand. Where are you going? Do you want to be hospitalized in other places? "

“…… No, I want to take advantage of the last time to look around! "

Zhang Ming poured a glass of water for uncle Yang, sat opposite him, and chatted with him.

Uncle Yang and his wife live just above Zhang Ming. Although they have sons and daughters, they are all from other places. They seldom come back to see them. Several times, when the lights at home are broken, they all come down to ask Zhang Ming to help them repair them.

As time goes by, Zhang Ming will accompany uncle yang to play chess whenever he is free. So now that he is ill, the elder is worried.

"You really don't want to go to treatment? Now that medicine is so developed, don't give up! "

"Uncle Yang, it's not an ordinary disease. Even if it's not cured, why spend that money? It's better to go around and have a look. It's not in vain to come to this world!"

Hearing uncle Yang's consolation, Zhang Ming gave a pale smile. He looked at the tall building in the distance and said faintly.

If he can be good, he will not give up, at least, he is reluctant to give up, reluctant to give up the only family member in the world, but human beings are very weak, how can they have the ability to compete with fate?