Ex-wife Won't Remarry

"Xiao Yan, you only lost blood last night and have been guarding for another day. Go and have a rest!" he Ziling painfully stretched out her hand to help the pale man.

Mu Xiyan's body was stiff and shook his head at him, "I'm fine!"

An unknown fire surged up in he Ziling's chest, and his voice suddenly raised a few points, "you said you were okay. Look at yourself. What's your face like?"

"Ziling, please keep your voice down, it will disturb Jun Hao!" Mu Xiyan didn't answer him directly, but held Fu Jun Hao's hand tightly.

He Ziling pulled at the tip of her heart, took a deep breath, and then softened her voice. "Xiaoyan, even if you don't want to rest, you should go out and breathe. After dinner, you look so weak. If Jun Hao wakes up and sees it, he will be sad!"

Muxi Yan's body was stiff. He gave him a dull look and nodded, "who will take care of Jun hao?"

He Ziling forced his heart to suffocate, smiled and said, "don't worry, Tang Tian will take care of him!"

Tang Tian on one side immediately got up and walked over, "don't worry, I'll take care of him!"

Muxi Yan pursed his lips, nodded gratefully, and then followed he Ziling out of the ward.

They sat down in the window seat of a nearby Chinese restaurant and looked at the brightly lit night outside the window. They couldn't return to God for a long time.

He Ziling ordered some of her favorite food and forced her to eat some, so she was a little relieved.

"Ziling, are you full?" muxiyan put down his chopsticks and looked up at him.

He Ziling was stunned and smiled bitterly. "Let's go!"

When they left the restaurant, Muxi said they were going back to the hospital, but he gently held them. She looked back puzzled, but saw his face flickering in the backlight of the light. She couldn't see it clearly, but she could feel the inexplicable sadness and depression on him.

He said, "can you walk with me? Just half an hour?" his tone was soft and almost humble. Muxi said that he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart and nodded deeply.

They walked slowly along the quiet Maple path, and the music restaurant on one side was playing long songs.

"Zi Ling, what's the matter with you?" Mu Xi's words were silent for a long time, but he began to break the silence.

He Ziling's eyes were slightly sluggish, stopped and looked at her seriously, "Xiaoyan, are you going to put your heart..."

Mu Xiyan's face changed slightly and took a deep breath, "yes, as long as you can save him!"

"You know that even if you donate it to him, you may not be able to save him..."

"Yes, I can certainly save him!" before he finished his words, he was quickly interrupted by her. He was stunned and put on a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth.

Muxiyan looked at his smile, his heart was slightly stagnant, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then turned his head to see the pain in his eyes that could not be suppressed, "Yes, you may say that I deceive myself and others, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will try, even if I lose my life. I am very selfish. I prefer him to live in the world than I live in the world. Even if it is painful, I have to live. Time will always give the world a fair chance!"

He Ziling was shocked and turned pale, "I see..."

Muxi Yan came back to his mind, looked at his ugly face, looked at him with regret and worry, "Ziling, I'm sorry, in this life, it's our fate. I Muxi Yan's sorry for you!"

He Ziling felt a pain in his heart and clenched his fist tightly. He seemed to struggle for a long time. He finally hesitated and trembled and asked a sentence, "Xiaoyan, I said if, if there is reincarnation, can you love me in the next life?"

Mu Xi Yan's pupil suddenly shrunk, stunned for a few seconds, and said, "I... I don't know..."

He Ziling had a pain in his throat. "If... Just if not?"

The light in his eyes was desperate and dead, like the last farewell of a dying person, which immediately filled her with great anxiety. Her heart was like being pressed on a huge stone, which was unbearable.

"Well... If there is a next life, I will try to fall in love with you!" after all, she still can't bear to hurt this gentle person. He Ziling shouldn't be so desperate.

"OK, Xiaoyan, I remember, thank you!" even if you lied to me, I was very happy.

"Go, go back, Jun Hao may wake up!" he pressed down his pain and smiled.

His smile made her more and more uneasy. She couldn't help tightening her eyebrows. "Ziling, are you hiding something from me?"

He Ziling trembled slightly. Her smile was still warm. She rubbed her hair. "No, we have no fate in this life. I think we can have more fate in the next life!"

Mu Xiyan's eyes stagnated and avoided his hand without trace, "let's go!"

He Ziling's fingertips trembled for a moment, and then nodded. Their figure was also close and far away, and was pulled very long by the light.

After returning to the hospital, muxiyan accompanied Fu Junhao at the bedside for a long time. Until she fell asleep, he Ziling said hello to Tang Tian and turned out of the ward.

After leaving the hospital and taking a look behind him, he got into the car and slowly drove on the road. At nearly 11 o'clock, he was still singing and dancing in the modern city of the United States.

Looking at the hurried appearance of the window, or the depressed or crazy smile, he couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips. The previous pictures flashed in his mind. Each picture was a scene of talking with Muxi.

His smile became brighter and brighter, like a star. He just looked at the line of sight in front of the window and gradually blurred. Looking at the truck parked not far in front of him, he slowly closed his eyes, but the accelerator at his feet accelerated at the same time. The car hit the truck rapidly. His body hit the steering wheel due to inertia, and the glass in front of the window was broken.

A lot of blood kept pouring out of his forehead. He was vaguely watching the crowd.

The picture in my mind is fixed in the alley in front of G University. The girl is wearing simple jeans and chiffon jacket, with long hair flowing and looking at him calmly.

"Hello, I'm muxiyan!" she smiled. Her smile was like melting ice and snow. It was beautiful and warm, and it was warm to the bottom of his heart.

Goodbye, my favorite

We must live well

Sorry, I can't accompany you anymore

Consciousness gradually lost, the picture gradually disappeared, and his misty eyes slowly closed.

……

In the hospital ward, muxiyan suddenly woke up with a palpitation in his sleep. He glanced at the room, got up and grabbed it. He was worried about looking at her Tang Tian, "where's Ziling? Where's Ziling?"

Tang Tian was slightly stunned, "he went to the bathroom..."

Before he finished, the mobile phone remembered. Their bodies shook. He didn't know why his hand shaking the mobile phone inexplicably.

"Hello, is that Mr. Tang Tiantang..." the standard American English on the other end of the phone came.

As the sound continued slowly, Tang Tian's pupils tightened sharply.

"What's the matter?" muxiyan looked at him eagerly. His fingertips shook. His mobile phone slammed on the ground, but it didn't break. The sound inside continued, "Mr. Tang...?"

Tang Tian's face was white and frightening. He looked at her, pulled her up, turned around and rushed out.

They went to the other side of the hospital. The tall American policeman looked at them and shook his head at them with regret. "Please forgive me, guys! This is the relic found on the dead!"

Tang Tian took the blood stained photo with scarlet eyes and handed it to Mu Xiyan.

Muxiyan's puppet seemed to take the photo. It bypassed the two people like a puppet and walked towards the man who put on the white cloth. There were faint blood stains on the white cloth.

With trembling hands, she twisted the white cloth and slowly pulled it down. The warm jade like face was dyed red with blood, and the wound pierced by glass on her forehead had condensed blood clots.

Impossible... Impossible... Car accident? Deceptive... He was standing in front of her not long ago

"Zi... Zi Ling... Don't scare me..." she stroked his face with a trembling voice. Her face was pale and couldn't make a sound at all.

"You get up... I want to get up, you get up!!!" she crazily pulled him, and the cry made everyone present sad. As soon as her eyes were dark, she fainted, and the photos in her hand fell to the ground at some time. The people smiling on them were clearly the same as those who were still in school and their mentors.

……

"How is she?" Tang Tian asked Jason, the doctor in front of him with an ugly face.

Jason shook his head. "Her mental strength is overdrawn, the stimulation is too great, and she is anemic. She can't wake up in three days after this lethargy!"

Tang Tian took a deep breath and nodded. He was about to turn around, but he stopped him.

"What can I give you?" he said heavily and walked to his office.

Tang Tian calmed down and followed him.

"This is what he told me yesterday that I must hand it to you!" Jason handed over a cowhide document bag.

Tang Tian picked it up, opened it and pulled it out. The big words of the heart donation volunteer book that slowly appeared suddenly came into his eyes. His face turned white and almost fainted.

He jerked out the letter on the ground and saw the soft handwriting on it:

”Tang Tian:

When you see this letter, am I gone? Don't be sad and don't blame anyone. It's my own choice. No one is special. I, Xiaoyan, there is always one to leave between Junhao. Junhao is my most important brother, and Xiaoyan is not only the person I care about most, but also the sunshine of my vitality. She is more important than what I have. Therefore, I have fulfilled her, fulfilled Junhao and myself!

Please don't tell Xiaoyan about the heart donation. She doesn't know that I can match Jun Hao's heart, so she must hide it from her for me.

The next letter I left to Jun Hao, please give it to him for me!

I'm glad to meet you. Take care! We must let Jun Hao live back!

This time, I finally beat him once! “

"What, what is this! He Ziling, you are too... Too much... How can you do this!!" Tang Tian suddenly knelt down on the ground and hit the ground with fists, crying himself out.

Jason didn't think it would be like this. The whole person was stunned and heartbroken. He should have thought of it. He should have thought of it when he signed the voluntary donation letter yesterday!

(PS: there will be two more hours later. It will be late. You can read it tomorrow! I can't write any more, my Ziling... Crying while writing!)