Ex-wife Won't Remarry

England, Mohism.

"Master, urgent report!" Mo Tian said the news just delivered, "Mayor he and master Fu are gone..."

"No?" Mo Shaochen's smile suddenly stiffened.

"It's a car accident and cirrhosis!"

Mo Shaochen's face changed. He was silent for a long time before he whispered, "go and be busy first!"

Mo Tian looked at him in a moment of decadence and gloom, sighed secretly, turned out of the main hall and closed the door.

China, Kyoto, Fangjia.

"Ziling is gone? Junhao's father is gone too?" Mr. Fang suddenly fell on the side of the master's chair, and Uncle Wang quickly helped him,

"Master, I'm sorry!"

Mr. Fang closed his eyes, swept him away, turned and walked slowly towards the stairs. The figure on crutches could no longer straighten up. The desolate feeling made Uncle Wang's eyes red.

Chen group, conference room.

The Secretary hesitated for a long time, then slowly walked over and approached CHEN Ye, gently biting his ear.

The smile on CHEN Ye's face immediately disappeared, Teng stood up, the cold air was fierce and frightening, and all the managers in the conference room were cold.

"Chen always!" someone shouted softly underground.

"Get out, all get out!!" the fury rang out. The people were shocked and ran out of the meeting room.

CHEN Ye smashes his fist on the conference table, his long and narrow Phoenix eyes are scarlet, and tears flash from the corners of his eyes.

He Jia.

"What are you talking about?!" he Fu suddenly stood up from the sofa, his sharp and deep eyes opened wide and unacceptable, "say it again..."

The old servant wiped his tears and repeated the bad news tremblingly, "young master... The young master is gone... In the United States, there was a car accident... Boss Tang has frozen his body with the body of the Fu owner and transported it back together on the road."

He Fu's face suddenly turned white. He suddenly covered his chest and fell down on the sofa. He couldn't even speak.

"Master!" the old servant rushed up and helped him.

He Fu shook his hand, "I, I'm fine..."

His voice trembled and hoarse, and the whole person was no longer deep and sharp. Now he was not the high Secretary of the municipal Party committee, but just an old man who suffered the pain of losing his son.

"Bang!" suddenly there was a slap, and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground suddenly came. They were surprised and turned to look at the entrance of the stairs. They saw Fu Ziyan staring at them blankly, with tears falling from her big and empty eyes.

Countless pictures flashed in her mind. Her pupils shrank suddenly and fainted on the ground before she issued a syllable.

"Young lady!"

"Xiao Yan!"

……

There was chaos in China, but Tang Tian had no energy to care more about others at this time.

"When will she wake up?" since he Ziling's plan was known the day before yesterday, his face has been pale and ugly, his eyes are heavy and depressed, and he had a high fever that night. Although the fever finally subsided, he has been sleepy. He repeatedly called he Ziling and Fu Junhao.

Jason frowned. "She's rejecting soberness. She should be rejecting reality. She won't wake up for a while and a half!"

Tang Tian closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before he uttered a few words, "prepare for transplantation!"

Jason was stunned, then nodded, "I'll discuss with old Hua!"

Tang Tian nodded wearily, and then went out of the ward with him. Fu Junhao was still sleeping with a frown. When old Hua saw that they came and gave him a drip, he followed them out of the inner room.

"He must have an operation as soon as possible!" Hua Lao is as old as a teenager. He Ziling is the seedling he values. Unexpectedly, it is gone, and Xiaomei has gone far away from the world because of what happened a few years ago. She hasn't heard from him for three years.

"Good!" Tang Tian didn't insist until Muxi was sober.

Old Hua looked at each other and nodded deeply. At this time, he looked up blankly and stared at them. He was silent for a while, stepped back and bowed to them, "please be sure to save him!"

Otherwise, how to fight with Ziling's life!

Old Hua's eyes were red, and he looked at Jason. They came forward to help him, "don't worry, I'll do my best all my life!"

Jason also nodded firmly. Fu Junhao's opportunity was too heavy for people to bear.

How cruel and gentle it is to exchange life for life!

"Thank you!" Tang Tian's lips trembled, and finally he was just dumb.

The morning gradually passed. After discussion, Mr. Hua and others finally finalized the operation time and began at 3 p.m.

As the door of the operating room slowly closes, Tang Tian slowly sits on one side of the chair. His eyes under the bangs are frightening red. Jun Hao, you must live.

Mei Peng, Zi Ling, uncle, Xiao Yan who lost her mind, Fang Jin who has gone away from home, is still lying unconscious on the hospital bed

If you don't live, don't these sacrifices, these misfortunes and injustices become jokes?

The red light on the door of the operating room was on all night, and Tang Tian stayed outside the operating room all night. The sleepy muxiyan didn't know what he sensed, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

In another transition, Mo Shaochen shut himself in the main hall, neither eating nor drinking, and his silence was frightening.

In China, Mr. Fang stood in front of a wall of his study, with a huge picture frame hanging on it. Four valiant men rode on high horses in high spirits.

Old man Fu, old man he, old man Chen, you've all gone. Now even the children can go and scatter. I'm the only old man left

CHEN Ye drinks in the bar. He Fu looks at the group photo of his wife and he Ziling and tears flow.

Fu Ziyan lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling without focus, and her tears wet the pillow one by one.

She remembers everything... But now she's left alone for what?

He Ziling, you are cruel

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Fu Junhao's operation lasted a whole day and night. Finally, when it was getting dark the next day, the door of the operating room opened slowly.

Old Hua and Jason came out with bloodshot eyes. He stood up slowly and almost fell to the ground because he sat too long.

"..." he wanted to ask, but his throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound.

Hua Lao and Jason have deep eyes and painful and complex fundus. "The operation was successful, but because the operation was performed too late, his physical endurance is limited, and now his brain is in a dormant state..."

"What do you mean?" Tang Tian shouted.

Old Hua started slightly, and Jason said in a hoarse voice, "that is to say, he may become a vegetable..."

Tang Tian's eyes suddenly shrunk, and it took him a long time to relax.

"OK, I see! It's good to be alive. He's Fu Junhao. As long as he's alive, he will wake up, no matter how long it takes!" he closed his eyes and opened them again full of trust.

"What if time is a lifetime?" Jason didn't want to break his expectations, but it was the doctor's self blame and ethics to tell the truth and all possible situations to the patient's family members.

Tang Tian's body was shocked, he slowly turned and left, and his persistent low voice slowly fell behind him, "he will wake up, because he is not willing!"

Not willing to make her sad in the world alone

Jason's eyes were slightly sluggish, and he looked at Xiang HuaLao with some confusion. Is it really worth it? Exchange a fresh life for someone who doesn't know if he can wake up? What, do you really think it's worth it?!

Old Hua closed his eyes and flashed across the bottom of his heart. As long as Yan girl was well with him, he would still wake up.

Three years later.

The woman was wearing a long skirt and carrying a shower in her hand. She was watering the tightly closed Epiphyllum in the back garden. The breeze blew over her long hair, revealing a gentle and calm smile on her face.

"Sister-in-law!" at this time, a clear and rapid voice came. She slowly turned around and saw a girl rushing over.

"Xiao Yan, what's the matter?"

Fu Ziyan gasped heavily and said intermittently, "hurry... Hurry... Brother... He..."

"What's the matter with him?" Mu Xi's pupil contracted and hurriedly dropped the shower.

"Elder brother... He... He woke up..." Fu Ziyan was very angry and finally said something on the door.

Mu Xiyan's eyes suddenly widened, pulled her and rushed out of the garden.

They hurried around the front hall and up the stairs. When they saw the familiar bedroom door in front of them, she dared not lift her feet.

Three years ago, it was already a week after she woke up from a coma. When Tang Tian told her that his operation was successful, her heart beat a little faster, but she was not happy, not only because he didn't wake up, but also because... Another man who... Loved her deeply.

Although Tang Tian told her that he Ziling's death was an accident, she knew it was not so simple. What he said that night was vivid. How could it be an accident.

But she believed Tang Tian's words about the car accident. This time, she would take good care of herself and reassure him.

And she has lost him and can't lose Jun Hao, so she eats well, takes good care of her body and keeps Fu Jun Hao. She believes he will wake up. Although this period has been as long as three years, she just believes.

However, now that he wakes up, she doesn't dare to get close. What if... It's a dream... She dreamed that he was awake almost every day for three years

"Sister-in-law, go in. It's true this time. My brother really woke up!" Fu Ziyan held her and said softly.

Mu Xiyan took a deep breath, nodded, slowly opened the door and walked in. Tang Tian's excited and complaining voice came out of the room. However, there was only one sentence repeatedly, "you bastard finally woke up, what a bastard!"

"Yes, I bastard, thank you for your hard work over the years!" the hoarse and dry voice took over the topic very gently, dry as gravel, but it made Muxi's heart tremble. It was really him, he really woke up!

(PS: these chapters are too hard to write. The water can't hold up. The remaining chapters will be more tomorrow. Let's wash and sleep. Tomorrow's finale, let's look forward to it together. Good night, MEDA!)