Now, if An Ruo knew about it, the relationship between them that had finally eased would definitely become worse.
Tang Yuchen scratched his hair irritably. As he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, he said, "Uncle Liang, I understand. I'll be there in a minute. By the way, don't let the test results leak out yet. I'll go over and deal with it."
"Don't worry, I understand." Liang Weiming said.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Yuchen threw the phone on the bed and quickly put on his pants. Just as he fastened his belt, the white curtains were suddenly opened.
He raised his head in surprise and met An Ruo's pale face.
"Who became a vegetative state?" She stared at him closely and asked carefully.
Tang Yuchen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that she would be on the balcony, let alone that she heard what he said.
"Baby, when did you get up?" The man immediately smiled, walked up to her, and held her shoulders.
"Although it's summer now, you'll still catch a cold easily if you go out in the air without wearing shoes. Come on, put on your shoes, and then we'll go downstairs for breakfast."
He held her body and walked forward, but An Ruo didn't move. She looked into his eyes and asked seriously.
"Were you talking to Uncle Liang just now? You said he would become a vegetative state. Is he... Yun Feiyang?"
Tang Yuchen's eyes shone with a dark light. An Ruo grabbed his hand and her voice trembled:
"Is it him? He will become a vegetative state. Why? Didn't you tell me that he was fine? Why did he become a vegetative state? Tang Yuchen, don't try to hide it from me, I know it's him!"
"Yes, it's him." The man nodded lightly, "He had an asthma attack and didn't have time to rescue him, so he remained unconscious."
An Ruo opened her eyes wide, filled with disbelief.
She couldn't help but hold his hand tightly, and her already pale face lost all color.
"When did it happen? Why did you hide it from me? Why were you afraid that I would know? Does this matter have anything to do with you? What did you do to him?"
"..." Faced with her question, he didn't know how to answer.
"Tell me!" An Ruo yelled, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Tang Yuchen pursed her thin lips tightly and her eyes darkened.
He wanted to lie to her, but he couldn't lie to her. He had lied to her once before, but he suffered retribution, killing her and her child.
Now he can't lie to her anymore. Even if she hates him, he won't dare to lie to her again.
"After I took you away that day, no one sent him to the hospital. As a result, he had an asthma attack, and no one knew...by the time someone sent him to the hospital, he was already unconscious."
An Ruo's heart was hit hard again. She let go of his hand and staggered back.
"You didn't send him to the hospital... Why didn't you send him to the hospital..." She looked at the man in front of her and murmured.
"I didn't know he would have an asthma attack. If he didn't have an asthma attack, he could go to the hospital by himself." Tang Yuchen explained weakly.
An Ruo looked at him coldly and couldn't help but sneer: "Tang Yuchen, you are so cold-blooded, and I still try to forget the pain you caused me and live like this... I am too naive. People like you will never be able to
Be forgiven.”
The man's eyes trembled, and he looked at her blankly.
Suddenly he stepped forward and grabbed her hand. The force on his hand was very heavy, but he didn't realize that he was out of control.
