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Zhou Jincheng squeezed the hand he was holding twice, and said slowly: "Tomorrow... don't leave now, wait."

Ruan Tang nodded, and then asked: "Why?"

Zhou Jincheng didn't answer, walked a few steps, and asked Ruan Tang, "Is Jinzhong coming again this afternoon?"

When Ruan Tang heard the word "Jin Zhong", he was a little discouraged, he lowered his head, and said, "No."

"Don't quarrel next time."

Zhou Jincheng would not mediate their trivial matters, so he could only say something dry.

Zhou Jincheng knew that this little fool was the most petite. He was several years older than Zhou Jin, but his belly was only a little bit.The two like to play together, but they both like to be serious, neither will let the other, Zhou Jincheng can't figure out why they are so angry.

Normally, as long as Ruan Tang looked unhappy, or didn't go out during the day, it must be because he and Zhou Jin got annoyed the day before.Not only that, this little fool is also very angry, and Zhou Jinzhong will always come to him first when it is dragged to the end.

After returning to the room, Zhou Jincheng sat at the table for a long while, but Ruan Tang said several words to him, but he didn't seem to hear him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long while, Zhou Jincheng suddenly stood up, took two steps on the ground without a clue, and said to Ruan Tang: "Go and play with Jin Zhong for a while, if he looks unhappy, don't be angry with him, coax him." he."

Ruan Tang lay motionless on the table, not unwilling, but hesitant, "Then what if he doesn't want to play with me?"

Zhou Jincheng walked up to Ruan Tang, touched his head with his hand, put it on his shoulder again, looked down at him and said, "No. His mother is sick, maybe he feels sad, not because he doesn't want to play with you."

Zhou Linfu said that the nanny told Lin Sulan's dowry girl, and she saw Zhou Jinzhong secretly crying a few times.

Everyone in Lin Sulan's hospital knew about it, except Zhou Jincheng.Zhou Linfu didn't say until today that when Zhou Jincheng went to look behind Lin Sulan lying on the bed, that person was already so thin that only a handful of bones remained.

A pair of eyes and cheeks are deeply sunken, only a layer of skin remains on the face, the cheekbones are protruding, and there is a layer of sick redness on the top, but there is not much light in the eyes, and it looks like he needs to pant even when he turns his head , saw Zhou Jincheng enter the room but got angry, and tried to shout: "Who told you to come? You didn't study hard, what are you doing here?!"

But she was only angry for a short moment. Not long after, she coughed while pressing her chest, and fell asleep uncontrollably.

Zhou Jincheng sat by the bed until the sun went down, his bones were all stiff, the woman on the bed slept soundlessly, her chest didn't rise and fall, as if she was dead.

"Ill?" Ruan Tang sat up and blinked slowly, "Is it bleeding?"

Zhou Jincheng shook his head, "No." This time he put his hand on Ruan Tang's face. His hand was big, while Ruan Tang's face was small. In this way, he could hold half of his face, and the skin in his palm was warm. Hot and soft, Zhou Jincheng comforted the little fool: "Sickness is not about bleeding, don't be afraid."

Ruan Tang looked at Zhou Jincheng's expressionless face, got up from the stool, hugged Zhou Jincheng's waist, and said pitifully, "I'm going to find Jin Zhong, I'm obedient, brother, don't be sad, okay?"

Zhou Jincheng stroked the back of Ruan Tang's head, hummed, and didn't say he wasn't sad.