Qiao Muxue's eyes suddenly turned red and she suddenly pulled her legs away, "Qiao Zhengyan, get up!"
She understood that he loved her and loved her, but how could she bear it? Because of his mother, hadn't he suffered enough grievances and injuries for himself? Didn't he know that her heart had also changed because of him? It hurts, it hurts!!!
However, Commander Qiao is becoming more and more overbearing now! Qiao Zhengyan's handsome face became strangely depressed, "Mu Xue, bring your legs over! Otherwise, you can go to sleep in Mom's ward!"
There are two beds in the ward, and it is perfectly fine for Qiao Muxue to sleep in them. In addition, Dr. Jiang arranged a special senior cadre ward for Song Simin, which has heating and hot water supply. However, this Qiao Muxue is in trouble. He just refused to go in and sleep, insisting on staying here with him in the cold.
"Then brother, you have to go home too! If you leave, I will go back to mom's ward!" Qiao Muxue also growled at him.
How could she let him suffer the cold alone in the corridor? Qiao Muxue felt pity and guilt at the same time, and looked stubbornly into his deep black eyes: She couldn't bear to leave him to suffer alone, she wanted to take her mother's place Heal all the scars in his heart!
Qiao Zhengyan was defeated by her unblinking and unyielding gaze, his tone was of deep love and helplessness, "Mu Xue, stop making trouble! You don't know how to take care of patients. What if mom needs something in the middle of the night?" , there is no one around to take care of it, so how can it be done?”
"But Mom won't let you go into the ward. Do you have to endure the cold here all night?"
A little bit of crystal sparkled in Qiao Muxue's bright eyes: Mom, look, how cruelly are you destroying your brother's heart that loves you?
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After a long day of stressful work, Jiang Yuhua came to Song Simin's ward with a tired face. He saw Qiao Muxue and Qiao Zhengyan arguing outside the door and stared at each other. He also heard Qiao Muxue and Qiao Zhengyan arguing outside the door. The last words Mu Xue said about her love for her lover, a faint smile appeared on her lips...
After coming back to his senses, he stepped forward and said gently to Qiao Muxue, "Muxue, listen to your uncle's advice and go home with your brother quickly. I will take care of your mother."
A drunken voice came from behind, "Why should my wife take care of you?"
It was Qiao Zhenshan who smelled strongly of alcohol!
Qiao Zhengyan was afraid of waking up Song Simin in the ward, so he came forward to pull him and persuaded him, "Dad, you go home, I will take care of mom here."
Qiao Muxue only looked coldly at her father who was acting drunkenly and said nothing.
Jiang Yuhua was originally afraid of Qiao Zhenshan, fearing that he would hurt his distressed sister while he was unconscious, and even sternly refused to let him enter Song Simin's ward.
While the two were arguing, the door to the ward suddenly opened, and Song Simin appeared in front of everyone with an indifferent expression, "Let him in."
Qiao Muxue and the other three were all shocked. The scene when Qiao Zhenshan slapped Song Simin in the morning was still vivid in their minds. He was still sober at that time and still did such an immoral act, not to mention that he had drunk a little. liquor?
I'm afraid that if the two people disagree again for a while, who knows what out-of-control things will happen?
Jiang Yuhua was the first to stand up and express his objection, "Sister, it's so late, you go and have a rest. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
However, Qiao Zhenshan glanced at him, and when he was about to pass him, Jiang Yuhua grabbed his wrist and said, "Commander-in-Chief Qiao, it's late at night, please don't disturb the patient's rest——"
Qiao Zhenshan was not angry, and glanced at him provocatively with his bright eyes, "Why is it 'Commander-in-Chief Qiao'? Since you think Simin is your sister, should you also address me as 'brother-in-law'?"
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Jiang Yuhua snorted angrily, avoided his gaze, and did not take his words. He only solemnly reiterated his request not to disturb the patient's rest.
Qiao Zhengyan also wanted to persuade Qiao Zhenshan to go home, but Song Simin interrupted Jiang Yuhua's medical advice, "Yuhua, I'm fine. You all go back, I will have a good talk with Lao Qiao."
But in fact, what else did she have to talk about with him? It was nothing more than heartache, heartbreak, and divorce.
Jiang Yuhua let go of his hand, or talked about it. He missed it for twenty years, does he not have to miss it in the future years?
Seeing Qiao Zhenshan pass him arrogantly and follow Song Simin into the ward, Jiang Yuhua suddenly smiled: He has been paying attention to this man for twenty years, and from today on, he may no longer have to care!
This realization made his tired expression suddenly seem to be injected with a new blood, and his mood turned out to be particularly bright and expectant.
He, Qiao Zhengyan and Qiao Muxue sat on the bench outside the ward and waited quietly. He was waiting for that bastard Qiao Zhenshan who ruined her 20 years of youth to completely walk out of her life.
Never hurt her again...
Qiao Muxue is also waiting, waiting uneasily with a heart that deeply loves her parents. Unlike Jiang Yuhua, she is waiting for her father to admit his mistake to her mother, for the moment when her parents reconcile and the family is happy.
Qiao Zhengyan gently held her little hand and said, "Relax, no matter what your parents decide, they will always love you the most and love you the most, you know?"
Do you know? Remember?
Qiao Muxue's mind flashed through scenes of happiness at home in the past: Dad, do you really not love your mother anymore?
You said, "Xiaoxue, as long as you say you still love dad, dad will never abandon this family, you and mom..."
But, today, are you going to admit that you broke your promise to your daughter? Do you really no longer want our family?
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Outside the window, the sky is gray, and the coldness of the early morning seems to be disappearing into the hazy white mist. Dawn will soon arrive as scheduled. The long night passes quietly like this, whether you are awake and insomnia, or
Deeply asleep...
In the quiet ward, Song Simin reached out and turned on the remote control of the TV. On the colorful screen, a music video was playing, and it was Rene Liu's light and comforting singing voice.
"If you don't want to hold hands anymore, you should let go and let love learn to be complete and free. If you still can, keep moving forward. Staying does not mean that anyone is weak. We have been heartbroken, and we have all been heartbroken. We have lost too much before we know how to have it. If
No, every impulse/movement, how can we encounter the touching process. We often work hard to love but become more lonely. The dreams we have had together are really just dreams in the end.
We often suffer for someone and don’t understand what happiness is. Happiness means not forcing it when it’s over, and learning to ask for nothing else when you should cherish it. Happiness means being tolerant, but never forgetting yourself, knowing how to
Loving yourself is more vast...
Happiness means being loved, being hurt, and reaping the benefits. Cherishing your choices while you can still cherish them. Happiness means being tolerant, but never forgetting yourself. Only when you know how to love yourself can you be broader. Happiness is when love can expand the sea and the sky.
..." (Rene Liu's "Happiness Is".)
The melody that was filled with a touch of sadness but still joy kept lingering in Qiao Zhenshan's ears. The lyrics were very easy to understand. He stared blankly at her indifferent face, as if he finally understood something.
When the song ended, he swallowed all his words and just walked up to her silently, stretched out his hand to lower her raised bed frame, carefully held her head, and laid her body flat.
After lying on the bed, he said in a hoarse voice,
"I will approve the divorce report and the procedures. I will accompany you when it is convenient for you. But before that, you are not allowed to get sick again! And, this -"
He suddenly took out two oval-shaped eggs with white shells from his arms, his eyes filled with persistence, "Let me finish this last thing, and I will leave your ward and never do it again."
I will bother you again."
Song Simin was originally a little worried that he would deliberately become drunk and crazy, so she had no intention of quarreling with him. The reason why she only played the MV and never spoke was because she didn't want to start a dispute.
She heard the quarrel between him and Jiang Yuhua outside the door, and she knew that if she didn't show up, there would definitely be a mess again.
Yuhua has always been a arrogant boy, but Lao Qiao couldn't tolerate others provoking his majesty. Every time the two of them met, they would inevitably have to compete overtly and covertly. If no one dissuaded them, these two would
It's hard to believe that he can really pick out such big things.
That's why she had to come forward.
She didn't care what others thought. She didn't want to talk to Lao Qiao, she just didn't want outsiders to see Lao Qiao being drunk and causing trouble.
She had seen it before, and the memory was not too pleasant, so she didn't want Old Qiao to be the subject of ridicule to outsiders.
In the past twenty years, she has really become accustomed to seeing Lao Qiao's honor as her own honor, and seeing the place where he is as her home. Until this moment, she has not been able to change in time.
I thought that he drank too much and would fall asleep noisily after a few quarrels with her.
But she didn't expect that he would peel off the egg shells in a serious manner, wrap the snow-white eggs in a handkerchief, and then carefully apply it on the bruised and swollen side of her face. The guilt and love in his heart were clearly written on his face.
, "It hurts, right? Did you hate me so much at that time?..."
This strange and sudden tenderness suddenly aroused Song Simin's already cold heart. It seemed that some warm current slowly flowed through her cold body: It turns out that he also knew that she would be in pain! It turned out that he would also be worried.
She hates him and feels sorry for her!
——But, Qiao Zhenshan, how can his broken heart be glued back together, how can it remain intact as before?
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