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Volume 2: A Hundred Flowers Bloom Chapter 1376: Mourning Clothes as Wedding Clothes (Part 2)

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    The end of life is death and emptiness. There is no meaning at the end, so we have to say: The meaning lies in the process. However, when the process also betrays us, we turn our eyes to the end and comfort ourselves by saying: Since the ending is the same  , why care about the process,

    People are always pursuing the results and wanting to enjoy the process, but when everything collapses, they start to complain whether it is the results that are wrong or the process that is too bumpy. In fact, it is neither, only in the loss.  At that moment, you understood the importance of cherishing the present, but the 'present' has become the yesterday you want to seize.

    Sitting lifelessly on the edge of the bed, squirming her fingers like a machine, repeating the dial button over and over again. From the initial radicality to the current confusion, Chen Shuyuan's eyes revealed a sense of hysterical pain.

    No longer blindly repeat this thing without hesitation, today even if the touch screen is broken, maybe he still can't answer the phone. Suddenly, Chen Shuyuan, who is so empty in her heart, even forgets to cry, flipping through the address book,  After typing the letter 'Z', when Zhang Yi's name appeared in front of her, she hesitated for a few minutes and dialed.

    Although this is not the first time she has met Zhang Yi face to face, after learning Xiao Sheng's true identity and knowing his past with Zhang Yi, this can be regarded as Yan Ruxue's first visit to Zhonglei Group's "Mr. Zhang".  Just like the unexpected encounter last night, Yan Ruxue's eyes were still full of dodge at this time.

    Both women have no make-up, and their faces are bare, but their charms are the same. One is youthful and charming, and the other is mature and charming. Each has its own merits, but Zhang Yi is also more mature than Yan Ruxue.

    Since entering the house, Yan Ruxue has not had the opportunity to speak out her questions, but she has already heard the answer she wants from the other party's phone conversation. It is obvious that she has no intention of avoiding herself.

    Suppressing the panic in her heart, when a woman called to ask about Xiao Sheng, Zhang Yi would think it was a coincidence. When many people, including Liu Jie, who had never met her, rummaged through the box and found out through Jinling's connections  After finding her number, one can imagine that this resonance is not only due to her.

    The brewed tea is a little cold, and light is already shining through the window at this time, but the light is so dim and depressing, just like the mood of the two of them at this time,

    "I think you already know the answer you want. You should know this better than me." The ambiguous sentence actually made Yan Ruxue lower her head shyly. After a little silence, she still mustered up the courage to ask.  road:

    "Is there any way you can contact him? I think this time, it's not just me."

    "If you weren't here, I think I wouldn't be able to support this body now. If I fall in love with him, I have to endure this loneliness and uncontrollable hesitation." However, just as Zhang Yi said this,  When these words were said, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table rang again. Zhang Yi slowly picked up the mobile phone, looked at the number, grinned a bitter smile, stood up staggeringly, and answered the call.  For a moment, I held the sofa with one hand and my body swayed slightly. My last hope became slim when this call came.

    "Can you contact Xiao Sheng?"

    "If you call ten minutes late, I think I will call you." Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Chen Shuyuan on the other end of the phone fell into endless silence. When the other party stopped speaking, Zhang Yi asked instead  :

    "Aunt Xiao is at your place, what did she say?"

    "Mourning clothes should be used as wedding clothes." When Zhang Yi heard this, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she staggered back a few steps. Yan Ruxue, who stood up quickly, helped the other person in panic. The urgent sound passed through  The microphone reached Chen Shuyuan's ears,

    "There are others around you." Zhang Yi, who stood up straight, took a deep breath, waved her hand to indicate that Yan Ruxue was okay, calmed down and said softly:

    "Mr. Yan, Yan Ruxue, please control the impact of this matter to the minimum, you know what I mean." After hearing this, Chen Shuyuan, who was so weak, seemed to fall apart, and lay down beside the bed, choking.  "Hmm" said,

    Whether it was Zhang Yi who hung up the phone or Chen Shuyuan who was unwilling to sit up, the tears that could not be suppressed were flowing down the corners of her eyes. From all of Zhang Yi's expressions, Yan Ruxue seemed to be grasping something.  , as if in a nightmare, forgetting to speak, even forgetting to breathe,

    "Increase the voltage, increase the voltage." Following Mr. Xiao's ferocious roar, the doctors cooperating in the distance looked at Xiao Man beside him with a troubled expression. The voltage at this time was already the limit that the human body can bear.  , if it increases further, it may directly end the life of this young man on the operating table who has been stabbed eight times.

    "Do as he said." After saying this, Xiao Man, who was wearing a mask, grabbed the instrument from the opponent's hand and adjusted the instrument. At this time, Xiao Man, who was wearing isolation gloves,Immortal, holding a voltage hammer with a stern expression, he suddenly pressed down on Xiao Sheng's chest, which was covered with ointment.

    "Bang." Xiao Sheng, who stood up suddenly due to the electric shock, was lying peacefully on the operating table again. On the instrument in the distance, the fluctuations of the wavebands had changed significantly.

    "There is a reaction, there is a reaction." Mr. Xiao turned his head and saw all this. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were red. While continuing to work, he muttered:

    "You bastard, you secretly drank so much of my tiger penis wine and took so many of my tonics. If you dare to burp like this, I'll lose all my money. You'll have to pay me ten or eight for your good deeds."  Grandson, granddaughter let me enjoy my old age."

    It's like sleeping in a free space with no pressure, no depression, no responsibility, enjoying the fantasy world where children are constantly chasing each other, and my confidante is sitting next to me, looking at me with love, my own home.  The brothers were laughing and spanking at the seaside not far away, peaceful and peaceful,

    Suddenly, dark clouds gathered and the waves rose one after another. The turbulent waves rushed towards the children who were laughing and playing at the beach. I heard Dai Muxue's hysterical shouts and heard Chen Shuyuan's unwilling but helpless screams. It seemed as if I had seen Zhang.  Yi¡¯s helpless tears,,,

    In an instant, this twitching feeling from his body made Xiao Sheng feel like an electric shock. He suddenly opened his eyes, but they were so weak. He was wearing an uncomfortable oxygen mask at his nostrils and in front of the corners of his mouth. In his blurry eyes,  , he saw an extremely familiar figure, leaning over and staring at him, and the cheering and cheering humming beside him made Xiao Sheng feel even more at home.

    "Wake up, Dad, he's awake."

    "Grandpa, aunt." These words could only be shouted silently in his heart. The fatigue all over his body invaded his brain cells. He was too tired and wanted to take a nap.
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