After I died, I became the white moonlight of scumbag A's ex-husband

Hang Jing had something on his mind, so he stayed on the terrace for a while before going back to the ward.

At first, he thought that Zong Ying must have left early after being so angry just now, but he didn't expect that he was still waiting for him in the ward.

What surprised Hang Jing even more was that Lin Yushu came.

"Hang Jing, I saw the report on the Internet and rushed over immediately. Are you okay?"

As soon as Lin Yushu saw Hang Jing, he stepped forward with a concerned expression on his face. When he saw the scene on his wrist, he actually took half a step back, as if he couldn't believe it: "How could this be..."

Hang Jing frowned and turned sideways, bypassing Lin Yushu, unwilling to even look at him, every strand of hair was expressing his resistance and rejection.

"How did he come? What report?"

Hang Jing came to stand still in front of Zongying, and pushed open the window, the pain of the wound became less important due to the movement.

He couldn't bear the air in the ward, the stench was terrible.

Zong Ying ran into Lin Yushu when he was going downstairs, he was relieved by his friend's persuasion, and patiently waited for Hang Jing in the ward.

But I didn't expect him to delay for so long before coming back!

Sure enough, when old lovers meet, they always have endless things to say.

"You still know how to come back?"

"When I took you to the hospital last night, I was photographed. Now the news about your injury has spread on the Internet."

Zong Yingcai was reprimanded by Zong Hongtao on the phone, and now his mood has dropped to the bottom.

"Lin Zi rushed to the hospital as soon as he saw the news, you didn't even say hello when you met, who did you show your cold face to?"

"What, you still want to make use of it? Do you think you still have the qualifications now?"

"Zong Ying!"

Before Hang Jing could say anything, Lin Yushu stopped him.

"Zongying, how can you talk to Hang Jing like this. Hang Jing's hand was hurt, and he must be very sad. It's okay with me, and you should be considerate of him."

"Is he upset?"

Zong Ying ridiculed, "I see him taking this opportunity to reunite with his old friends, and he is very happy."

"Just now I was struggling to catch my breath, but now I can even move the window. What's the matter, a lover can cure all diseases?"

"Zongying, why can't you get rid of this stinky habit! You don't leave any room for what you say. You have been like this since you were a child. Who can stand you like this!"

Lin Yushu came over and pushed Zong Ying to shut him up, then looked at Hang Jing worriedly, and said in a warm voice: "Hang Jing, don't get angry with Zong Ying, he just has such a bad temper , I really care about you..."

"I don't need Mr. Lin, an outsider, to tell me what kind of temper my husband has."

Hang Jing didn't want to look at Lin Yushu, but just glanced at Zongying lightly, "Zongying, I'm very tired, and I don't have the strength to fight with you for the time being, let your people get out."

Lin Yushu tried to explain with embarrassment: "No, I'm not Zong Ying's...Hang Jing, don't get me wrong..."

Zong Ying was so angry that his face was ashen, "Hang Jing, you have anger in your heart, and I have nothing to do with you!"

"Lin Zi just came to see you out of kindness, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, don't pour dirty water on others!"

"Do you think that no one loves themselves as much as you do!"

Hang Jing turned around, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to pull a forced smile, but the arc was fleeting.

"Zongying, is it because I'm not being obvious enough, or are you really so nerve-wracking? You really don't know that I'm annoying him?"

"Do you really want the person I hate the most to see how embarrassed I am at this time?"

Hang Jing didn't look at Lin Yushu from the beginning to the end, and pointed at the door: "Either let him go, or you and him, go together!"

Zong Ying was angry, but he saw that Hang Jingping's raised arms were trembling, his fingers were trembling slightly, and his face that was originally delicate and jade-like was now so pale that there was no trace of blood, and his quarrelsome thoughts faded away.

Lin Yushu observed Zong Ying's changing expression from the side, and leaned forward in a timely manner, "Zong Ying, I'm leaving first, Hang Jing is right, I'm too impatient, I shouldn't add trouble at this time."

"Hang Jing, I'm sorry, you should cultivate well and don't think too much."

Zong Ying watched Lin Yushu move out of the door step by step and turned his head three times. Hang Jing kept his back and refused to answer a word, thinking that Lin Yushu was angry because he was angered for no reason, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Linzi, I'll see you off."

Zong Ying said he was going to send him off, but in fact he walked out of the ward faster than Lin Yushu, and instead left the person who was going to be sent off in the ward, obviously more like he was angry with Hang Jing, he simply didn't want to stay in the ward anymore, and made an excuse Just leave.

"Zongying...wait for me, that...Hang Jing, I'm going first..."

Lin Yushu waited for a while, but still did not wait for Hang Jing's answer, so he turned and left helplessly, and went out to chase Zongying.

"Zongying, walk slowly, wait for me..."

Lin Yushu finally caught up with Zong Ying in the stairwell, panting from exhaustion, "I said, what are you doing so fast..."

Zong Ying stood at the corner of the stairs and didn't move for a long time. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked at the handrail of the stairs, kicking the stainless steel railing directly. Lin Yushu was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, his eyes widened and he covered his mouth Stand still.

"Hold!"

Zong Ying couldn't tell the reason, but he felt that his anger was not going well.

He kicked against the railing again, kicking the entire row of railings and creaking, the noise was too loud and echoed in the empty stairwell.

After venting for a while, Zong Ying leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.

"Linzi, Hang Jing's hand is useless."

When Zong Ying said this, his face was full of exhaustion.

He didn't close his eyes all night, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a little stubble on his chin. He was really worried and scared all night.

"The doctor said he... could never hold a paintbrush again."

"Linzi, it was me who made Hang Jing like this. I didn't mean it. I never thought that things would make it like this..."

Zong Ying had regrets in his heart. He originally wanted to have a good chat with Hang Jing, whether it was about his injury or the current tense relationship between the two.

He even wanted to apologize to Hang Jing, if he hadn't pushed him, Hang Jing wouldn't have fallen, and nothing would have happened, but the successive appearances of Xi Yi and Lin Yushu disrupted everything.

When he thought about Hang Jing and Xi Yi, he couldn't suppress his anger, and when he heard Hang Jing slandering him for cheating, Lin Yushu couldn't help losing his temper, and in the end, they broke up again.

"Hang Jing's hand, is it really useless?"

Lin Yushu walked down the stairs, stood still one step away from Zongying, and asked, "Is there any other way?"

"I want to send him abroad for treatment. After all, the level of medical treatment abroad is more advanced than that in China. Maybe we can find a way."

Zong Ying wiped his face, a little irritable, "I mentioned it to him just now, but he didn't respond at all, and he didn't say whether he would like it or not."

"I'm afraid he's too stubborn and insists on confronting me, and he will end up hurting himself."

"Hang Jing, he..."

Lin Yushu paused, then said softly, "He just loves you too much."

"Linzi, Hang Jing is not you, his mind is much more complicated than yours."

Zong Ying looked coldly at the smoke that was about to burn out in his hand, and shook his head.

"Hang Jing's feelings are mixed with too much weighing the pros and cons. The so-called he loves me, maybe there is, but this love is not pure."

"If I wasn't Zongying, not Qiansheng's prince, but just an ordinary Hang Jing, maybe I wouldn't have chosen me."

"I told you that just after Hang Jing established a relationship with me, my mother set up a big project for Hang Chen, and directly sent Hang Chen, who had no sense of presence in Hang Corporation, to the position of vice president."

Hang Jing calculated him, deceived him, and everything he did was just for the benefit of replacement.

Lin Yushu followed Zong Ying down the stairwell, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said slowly: "Zong Ying, Hang Jing is very good and many people can't marry him if they want to. You should be content."

"No matter what his original intention of being with you is, since you have been married for so long, even if the love is not pure, there is still the bond between AO..."

When Zong Ying heard this, his mood became even worse, even a little depressed.

Hang Jing's physique is special, the so-called bond between AO does not exist at all.

Even now, he has not been able to ensure that Hang Jing will not be affected by other alphas through the life mark, such as the irony, "I never thought about marrying such an excellent love, and I have to be pure. This is what I have always insisted on."

"Do you still remember the aurora that we went to Biss Park in country R on our school trip? You also drew the aurora that night on the graffiti wall there."

Probably thinking of that pleasant travel experience, a warm smile appeared in the corner of Lin Yushu's eyes.

"I remember, you and those alphas in the class almost took down the entire graffiti wall and took it away, and were chased by the residents there for several kilometers..."

Zong Ying also remembered, and smiled, "It's embarrassing to say, those Alaskan sled dogs can really run!"

"However, the aurora that night was really beautiful."

It was at the moment when Zongying saw the aurora that he longed for love.

A love that is sacred, pure, and does not tolerate any profanity, just like the aurora that night, is so beautiful that it is fascinating.

Instead of using unbearably small thoughts like Hang Jing, influencing people's hearts, weighing the pros and cons, full of interests and calculations, full of feelings of deception and use.

Standing by the window, Hang Jing didn't see Zong Ying and Lin Yushu walking out of the hospital together until a long time later. He looked at their backs and remained motionless for a long time.

When they could no longer be seen in sight, they made a call.

"Father, I need your help."