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Tang Shuya went to the doctor's office.

Ruan Xingzhe looked up and saw the man who walked in unscrupulously, "Why are you here?"

Tang Shuya is actually a cold and unruly person at heart, but he hides himself very well.

Make yourself a gentle and elegant man from the inside out.

Only in front of his childhood friends would he reveal his true nature.

Tang Shuya's expression was calm, and he spoke without any tone, "I have something to tell you."

Han Su had already asked Ruan Xingzhe about Ling Zhen's affairs, and Tang Shuya's visit this time must be for her.

Ruan Xingzhe and Tang Shuya went to the stairwell and lit up cigarettes.

Tang Shuya glanced at Ruan Xingzhe and said, "What do you know about Lan Ze?"

Ruan Xingzhe took a puff of his cigarette and said, "I don't understand. He's an obstetrician and I'm a surgeon."

"Then why did you push him to Ling Zhen?"

"Shuya, I can explain this. The obstetrician who was originally introduced to Ling Zhen went abroad, so she recommended Lan Ze, who is also a returnee and has an impressive resume. So I agreed."

Tang Shuya held a cigarette between his bony fingers and pondered for a moment, "What about resigning? Can you just resign if your doctor says so?"

Ruan Xingzhe looked at Tang Shuya's gloomy face and said with some fear in his heart, "This, this is a matter of human resources. I don't know either."

Tang Shu said in a cold voice: "I want all the information about Lan Ze."

Ruan Xingzhe looked embarrassed, "Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

"I don't care." Tang Shuya put out his cigarette, a hint of anger flashing across his glasses. "This is your family hospital. As the young master, you'll always find a way. I also need the surveillance footage of Ling Yuan's surgery that day."

This matter could be a big or small one. If it is not handled properly and the news leaks out, it will be investigated for medical malpractice in no time.

Ruan Xingzhe really wanted to cry but had no tears.

This time, Ling Yuan was drowsy and had repeated fevers for three days before he gradually began to recover.

When she finally regained consciousness, she slowly opened her eyes and saw a man sitting beside the bed.

He was wearing a white silk shirt with a few buttons casually open at the collar, revealing a slender white neck. The lines of the shirt were ironed neatly, and the hem was tucked into his dark gray trousers, embellishing his straight waist. His legs were long and straight.

At this moment, the two long legs were crossed together.

She might still be dreaming, or the pain might be causing her to hallucinate.

Otherwise, how could Tang Shuya appear in her sight.

Tang Shuya reached out and touched her forehead, and she still had a low fever.

Ling Zhen forced herself to open her eyes wide and look at him, but she didn't cry and forced herself to suppress the moisture in her eyes.

"drink water?"

He asked gently.

Ling Zhen blinked in response, her long, thick black eyelashes moving with her blinking. She had lost a lot of weight, and her eyes looked even bigger now.

Tang Shuya helped her up, half leaned against the head of the bed, then turned around and poured her a glass of warm water.

She took the warm water and subconsciously said "thank you". Her voice was as hoarse as a traveler who had been walking in the desert for many days without drinking water.

That's right, she hasn't spoken for three days.

This thank you made Tang Shuya frown slightly.

She held the cup of water, sipped it slowly, and kept her eyes fixed on the cup.

Tang Shuya was standing next to her, staring at her.

Ling Zhen could feel his dark gaze on her, but she didn't want to face him.

I was anxious to explain to him from the beginning, but now I have nothing to say.

There are no children left.

I saw everything I should see and shouldn’t see.

Everything that should and shouldn't be said has been said.

I heard everything I should and shouldn't have heard.

What's left between them?

I'm afraid all that's left are the endless tears and heart-wrenching bitterness when I wake up in my dreams at midnight.

The two fell into a strange silence.

The air seemed to be stagnant, so stagnant that it made one feel chilled and suffocated.

Tang Shuya looked at Ling Yuan in silence for a while, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

"No."

"But I have something to tell you." Tang Shuya frowned and said calmly, "I just want to ask you one thing: have you signed the consent form for the surgery?"

Ling Zhen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him: "No, absolutely not."

His eyes, as bright as torches, revealed a determination that was almost stubborn.

After hearing this, Tang Shuya's frown relaxed. He reached out to touch her face, but Ling Zhen dodged.

He was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips in a cold smile, "After you are discharged from the hospital, I will have someone take you back to the Jin Mansion. You should take good care of yourself there."

Then, he stood up, turned around and walked out. Ling Yuan's voice came from behind him, "Tang Shuya, let's end this."

Tang Shuya paused, but did not turn around. His hanging hands were clenched tightly, and his finger bones turned slightly white.

Ling Yuan looked at his straight back, a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and spoke slowly and calmly, "Tang Shuya, it's really boring to go on like this. I'm tired, really tired. Since you're both going to get married, wouldn't it be a good idea to end the relationship now?"

"Because you've lost the child, you feel you have nothing to worry about, so you're so bold as to ask me to end it?"

Tang Shuya turned around, his eyes already becoming sinister and cold.

child……

When Ling Zhen mentioned this word, his heart skipped a beat.

A cold light condensed in her eyes, and she lowered her eyes, "Don't you want it to end too?"

Tang Shuya gritted his teeth and said word by word: "When did I say I wanted to end it?"

"I'm not deaf. I heard it clearly at your engagement party that day."

His voice was gloomy, and his whole body seemed to be burning with fire. "That day... I wanted you to go back and talk about it, but you insisted on making such a fuss. Do you know how much trouble this caused me?"

"Yes, that's how I made a fuss. Otherwise, how could I know that all this was just my own wishful thinking?"

Ling Yuan knew clearly that she was not included in his future blueprint.

Tang Shuya frowned deeply, angry at her stubbornness, and shouted in a low voice, "Ling Zhen!"

Ling Zhen pulled a helpless smile, "Tang Shuya, you have only loved yourself from the beginning to the end. It doesn't matter if you don't love me, but I am not your prisoner."

He stared at her with eyes as dark as ink, silent and serene as an endless abyss. "I said, this game can only end when I say it's over."

At this time, Tang Shuya still couldn't say "I like you" to her.

He believed deep down that what was between them was still a game.

Ling Yuan met his eyes, which could draw people into a vortex, but his voice tightened silently. "Tang Shuya, please, let me go. I've had enough."

He lowered his voice and said in a sinister tone, "No. Don't even think about it."

After saying that, he turned and left without hesitation.

The next day, two bodyguards appeared at the door of the ward.