want to lie to me to love you again

On this day, the doctor said that Song Zhicheng is recovering well, and in a few days, if there is no recurrence, he can be discharged and go home.There was no response from the person concerned to such a good news, which made Du Sheng and Gu Xing very happy. They even started to prepare things to take home.

The weather has been fine these two days, so Lone Star put Song Zhicheng on the recliner by the window, and after basking in the sun, he went to busy himself with his own affairs.It's just that although he is very busy, he insists on staying where he can see Song Zhicheng so that he can take care of him anytime, anywhere.

In order to relieve him, Lone Star also put the little guy by his side, and with that hoarse voice, he exhorted, "You must take good care of Dad." After getting the timid promise from the little guy, Only then turned around with confidence.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhicheng was asked to crawl outside the window and sit there after he didn't look at it for a while.God knows how he dragged such a weak body to complete such a difficult movement?

Gu Xing came in with water in his hands, and when he saw such a scene, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.He let go of his hand and threw the basin on the ground. The hot water in it immediately spilled all over the floor, and a lot of it splashed on him.Logically speaking, it should be very painful, but he didn't seem to feel it at all, and he didn't even look at it. Not only that, but he kept approaching.

"Ah...Ah Cheng..." Gu Xing is very careful when speaking now, for fear that if he is not paying attention and says something wrong, it will directly stimulate T Song Zhicheng's already very sensitive and fragile nerves.

"You... What are you doing sitting there? Wuyou, how did your father climb to such a high place? What does he think, what does he want to do? Help me and tell him to come down, okay? It's... too dangerous. "Because his throat was hurt badly, Lone Star has always cherished words like gold.Today is the longest sentence he has said since he took the initiative to show up.

After talking too much, his throat even felt burning, but he didn't care, his eyes were full, only Song Zhicheng on the window sill was as thin as a paper man.

"Worriless! Talk to me! What is Dad going to do when he climbs up there?!"

Unexpectedly, the little guy raised his face and said innocently, "Dad said he was going to find his mother."

"Uncle Lone Star, father's mother, is Wuyou's grandma? Where is she? Wuyou also wants to find her. And brother! Uncle Lone Star, Wuyou wants brother to play with me!"

Lone Xing was terrified when he heard it, and almost wanted to sew the child's mouth shut.What mother?What brother?

Song Zhicheng will take the initiative to communicate with the child, and he will still say these words, plus his current actions.Doesn't that mean he... is going to die?

No... no... no! ! !

Gu Xing, no, Fang Zhiyi fell onto the window sill all of a sudden, knocked down many things along the way, and also bruised himself all over.He desperately stretched out his hand to grab Song Zhicheng's waist, but he was concerned about his emotions, so he didn't dare to act rashly, he could only cautiously persuade, "Ah Cheng... give me your hand... okay? Don't...you don't want to So... I beg you... You, don't you think about living a good life for your son? You, are you not happy because I am by your side... You want to be like this Scaring me... If, if you really... really don't want to see me... I can promise you, go now! Go far away! I will never hide in the dark and observe because I can't let you go. And I won't... voluntarily dedicate myself..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Ah Cheng... Please don't punish yourself like this... Punish the child, okay?"

"Turn around...Turn around and look at your son. He is still so young and needs to be brought up by his father...He kisses you...If you can no longer be by his side, then he, then he will already live I can't go down."

"Wuyou!" Fang Zhiyi suddenly became ruthless, and slapped the child on the back so hard that Xiao Wuyou burst into tears.

Children don't know what "restraint" is at all, crying like this is going to lift the ceiling.

It was also thanks to his gesture that Song Zhicheng reacted slightly.Although he still didn't turn around, his body moved slightly.

"Fang Zhiyi, what do you think this is?"

"What, what?" Song Zhicheng managed to talk to him, but Fang Zhiyi couldn't be happy at all, instead he was trembling.He was still moving slowly, trying to get closer to him.

"Cloud. Tell me, after death, will it disappear without a trace like this cloud?"

"Yes... Yes!!! So you can't die! You die... your son will never see you again! You can't hold him anymore... Even so, are you still willing? You can't be so cruel ...Ah Cheng..."

"The cruel person has always been you." Song Zhicheng's voice was very low, as if the words were about to be blown away by the wind.

"Yes... yes... it's me! I'm sorry for you... so Ah Cheng, you have to live... torture me well... punish me for the rest of my life... treat you unreservedly."

"Ah Cheng!!!"

"You tell him not to cry..."

"..."

"Tell him not to cry anymore!!!" Song Zhicheng might have been disturbed and agitated by the loud cries.He even started to move his body forward slowly, seeing that Fang Zhiyi's heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

"Don't move! Don't move...Okay...Okay...I'll tell him not to cry...I'll tell him not to cry..." Fang Zhiyi said while covering Xiao Wuyou's mouth.Unexpectedly, at this time, Song Zhicheng seemed to have finally lost his support, and his body began to shake from side to side.

Fang Zhi really couldn't care less about the situation, he let go of Xiao Wuyou's hand directly, wanting to hug him from behind and drag him over.But Song Zhicheng's body suddenly tilted to the side, and he was about to fall.

There are at least five or six floors here, if he really falls, what's the deal?So, Fang Zhiyi didn't know where the strength came from, and finally jumped onto the window sill, and directly grabbed Song Zhicheng's waist, trying to bring him inside.

But just as he put his hand on it, Song Zhicheng's upper body folded forward as if unable to support it.

Almost instantly, the two fell on top of each other.Fang Zhiyi felt that the sound of "huhu" was probably their death talisman.

But he can't sit still, he can't save himself, he must at least ensure that Song Zhicheng can survive.

This is what he owes him... a life.