The assistant said: "Mr. Meng, do you want to persuade Mr. Zhou? Mr. Zhou's troubles this time have gone too far."
Meng Yanxi didn't feel that there was anything wrong. In fact, he was a little envious of Zhou Yinghuai and envied him for being able to do this.
As for myself, after choosing this marriage, there is no turning back.
Xia Ning was obviously very happy when she heard Meng Yanxi agreed.
She sat next to Meng Yanxi, resting her head on his shoulder, and said casually: "By the way, have you heard about what happened to Zhou Yinghuai tonight?"
Meng Yanxi placed the hangover soup on the table, smiled calmly, and said with warm peach blossom eyes: "I heard that other people's business has nothing to do with us."
"Yeah! It has nothing to do with us!"
These words made Xia Ning feel even happier. She held Meng Yanxi's hand tightly and said in a long voice: "Yanxi, it's enough for us to live a good life. Recently, I even went to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said that my body is almost ready and I can conceive."
Xia Ning sat upright with bright eyes, looked at Meng Yanxi and said, "Yanxi, I want one of our children."
Meng Yanxi said nothing and looked at Xia Ning's bright eyes.
He always couldn't help but see the shadow of Jiang Tan in Xia Ning. During this time, this feeling became even stronger.
Meng Yanxi felt a little guilty. He thought it was wrong of him to do this. No matter what, since he had chosen Xia Ning, the two of them should live a respectful life.
He caressed Xia Ning's eyebrows, twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly: "Okay."
Xia Ning didn't expect that Meng Yanxi would agree so easily. She pouted and looked at him coquettishly: "Is that because I want it, or because you want it too, Yanxi?"
The smile on Meng Yanxi's lips faded a little, but soon it recovered and everything was as usual. He said in a calm tone: "We really should have a child of our own."
At the same time in the hospital, Song Zhaozhao had just received news from Zhou Yinghuai.
Zhou Yinghuai said: "I want to take Tantan back to Jiangnan. If there is anything urgent, you can contact Zhao Qi."
It was really meticulous and thoughtful, so thoughtful that even an idle person like myself was taken into consideration.
Song Zhaozhao shook his head and chuckled.
There were footsteps at the door, it was Zheng Heng.
Zheng Heng had not been here for several days. When Song Zhaozhao suddenly saw him, he was even a little in a trance, feeling like he was in another world.
"Did you rest well?" Zheng Heng smiled at Song Zhaozhao. He sat down next to her and tucked the quilt for her. "I've been a little busy at this time. I just finished my work and came to see you."
Song Zhaozhao expressed her understanding, and she spoke in a hoarse voice: "It's okay."
Everything was the result of powerlessness, and there should be no possibility of her voice recovering.
The moment Zheng Heng heard Song Zhaozhao speak, tears could not help but wet his eyes.
His voice was choked with sobs: "Zhaozhao, I'm sorry for you."
"There is nothing to be sorry for. This is all my choice." Song Zhaozhao paused and patted Zheng Heng on the shoulder, "Why are you still crying at such an old age? Zheng Heng, this is the first time I have seen you cry. .”
By the end, even his own voice was stained with sadness.
Zheng Heng looked at Song Zhaozhao with red eyes.
His fingers were trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were red, and his expression was full of sadness: "Zhaozhao. I'm sorry for you."
Song Zhaozhao seemed to understand something.
Many things are clear enough without saying them without reservation.
Song Zhaozhao smiled, his voice still calm: "You may as well go back, this way, at least your life will be smoother."
Zheng Heng's whole body was trembling. His colorful eyebrows and eyes were full of forbearance: "I can't protect you like Zhou Yinghuai in the Zheng family now. My abilities are too limited and I'm not qualified. "
Song Zhaozhao was very calm. She even smiled and said in a quiet voice: "I know, Zheng Heng. I don't blame you. I know you have tried your best."
Zheng Heng couldn't help but blame himself.
But there were some words that he didn't even have the face to say.
He could only force a smile and said hoarsely: "Zhaozhao, you have to live a good life. If there is something you can't solve, I will help you find a solution. Zhaozhao, you have to have a good life."
He repeated similar words over and over again. Song Zhaozhao's heart fell to the bottom, but he couldn't even shed a single tear.
She seemed to have foreseen this moment, as if she already knew that the only outcome between her and Zheng Heng was doomed.
They have all tried their best, but really, there is nothing they can do.
I have tried everything I could, and resisted everything I could, but the result is the result in front of me.
Song Zhaozhao blinked and smiled brightly. She said: "Zheng Heng, don't cry. This may be the last time we meet in this life. You cry like this. It's so embarrassing."
"Zhaozhao." Zheng Heng looked at her in shock and hesitated to speak.
But Song Zhaozhao was still smiling. She pointed to her throat and said with a smile: "This lesson is enough, Zheng Heng. I am just an ordinary person of flesh and blood. I don't want to experience more unbearable consequences." ."
Zheng Heng understood.
He wiped his face vigorously and lowered his head without moving for a long time. When he raised his head again, the tears on his face had disappeared.
He looked at Song Zhaozhao, smiled calmly, and said, "Zhaozhao, take good care of yourself."
Song Zhaozhao said he would.
She watched Zheng Heng get up calmly, and when he turned to leave, she shed a tear on the back of her hand.
Zheng Heng did not look back, and Song Zhaozhao did not call him.
The farewell between them was calm and without any ripples.
But until the door of the ward was closed again, and with the sound of locking, Song Zhaozhao's tears fell in large numbers. Her face was filled with tears, her shoulders were hunched, and her whole body was filled with unspeakable sadness.
She knew, and Zheng Heng also knew that this time of saying goodbye and seeing each other again was far away.
When Jiang Tan woke up, the car had just entered Jiangnan.
As far as the eye can see, there are small bridges and flowing water, as well as low tile-roofed houses beside the road.
There is no difference between this place and when Jiang Tan left.
Zhou Yinghuai bought a house in the center of the county town as a place to stay.
The environment of the house looks good, with a courtyard design and an elegant courtyard.
But it can be seen that it has been there for a long time, the wall outside the courtyard is damp, and the area close to the ground is covered with moss.
The black Bentley was parked at the entrance of the courtyard. In this slow and leisurely water town, it easily attracted many onlookers.
Zhou Yinghuai had a thin hair rope on his wrist. He pulled up Jiang Tan's hair and said softly: "I'll go in first to see how everything is done. You wait for me in the car."
