After the actor broke up

Wen Zheng looked at Jiang Liang'an, and after a long time, said, "Why should I help you? We are enemies, not to mention, you were threatening me with this kind of thing just now."

Jiang Liang'an lowered his head even more.The hands that were once beautiful to play the piano are now extremely rough, with barbs under the nails, and many small wounds on the back of the hands.He clenched his hands, but he didn't know how to open his mouth with a playful smile, asking someone to give him money, it was for giving, not for borrowing.

Wen Zheng lowered his eyes indifferently, "I have already given you [-] yuan to buy out this photo. Jiang Liang'an, I'm not a good person." After finishing speaking, he left straight away.

After a long silence, Jiang Liang'an twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled.Then he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of his ugly face when someone came to borrow money from him when he was down and down. Wenzheng's self-cultivation is much better than his.He shook his head, life weighed him down, he had no time to regret, for the sake of his daughter, he had to continue to live on.

Find out the packing box that just arrived with the contemptuous eyes of the waiter. In fact, if Wenzheng hadn't said hello in advance, he might not have been able to come in.Carefully packed the chicken legs and some bland dishes, and finally, there was that beautiful piece of chocolate almond cake. He likes sweets, and his daughter followed his taste, but he was reluctant.

I wonder if he can have such a piece of cake again in the future?

Wenzheng's car was parked in front of the hotel.

He remembered Jiang Liang'an's words, that little life with osteosarcoma.

Jiang Liang'an is a villain with his own retribution, but what about that child?

Wen Zheng put her hands on the steering wheel and pursed her lips.

His eyes stared straight at the lights of the city, forming a sea of ​​stars in his beautiful brown eyes.

It didn't take long for Jiang Liang'an to come out. He was hunched over, carrying a bag of things in his hand, and was waiting for the first-class bus at the bus stop in front of the hotel.

Look numb and tired.

Wen Zheng drove up and followed.

Soon, Jiang Liang'an arrived at the Central Hospital.

Wen Zheng drove him into the hospital lobby.Some hesitation.All along, except for Luo Jingyu's affairs, he rarely cared about other people's affairs.He sat silently in the car for about half an hour.

But now...

Pursing his lips, he still got out of the car.I asked the nurse at the front desk and found out the ward where Jiang Liangan's daughter Jiang Niannian was.

Daughter, a sweet and weak little life, only five years old, Niannian, sounds like a very cute name.

Wenzheng covered her stomach subconsciously. Could it be a soft little sweetheart here?

Wenzheng hadn't walked into the ward when she heard the cry of pain from the child inside.

Osteosarcoma is a malignant bone tumor that most commonly occurs in adolescents or children under the age of 20.

Wen Zheng stopped, why did such a painful disease happen to these little angels?

He took a deep breath before pushing open the door and going in.

No one paid attention to this handsome man in a suit and leather shoes. The ward conditions were terrible. Six children were squeezed into one ward, and some of them were crying in pain.Some are lying numb on the hospital bed, their eyes have lost the color that children should have, and their parents are old and tired sleeping beside them.

There was only one child, who had his head cut out, and his little head was round and cute.White and tender, obediently eating a very beautiful looking cake in small bites.There are no family members around.

It's Jiang Niannian.

That piece of cake was on their table just now.

Wen Zheng leaned against the door and watched for a long time, Xiao Tuanzi raised his head, with big round eyes, he looked like Young Master Jiang at that time.The small mouth and the delicate face are very thin, like a delicate and broken porcelain doll.

When she saw Wen Zheng, she was stunned for a while, and then her eyes showed fear.Seems like a very shy and introverted girl.

This is Jiang Liang'an's child?

Looking at the fear in her eyes, Wen Zheng felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.He subconsciously raised a smile, and the fear in the little girl's eyes slowly dissipated, turning into doubt.

Wenzheng walked over, sat aside under the gaze of those big eyes, and asked softly, "Your name is Niannian."

"En." The little girl's voice has the softness and softness unique to little girls, sweet but not greasy, accompanied by such a small appearance, it makes people's hearts soft. "Brother, are you daddy's friend?"

Wen Zheng nodded.

Only then did the little girl smile timidly, like a stray kitten who was sure that no one would hurt her, so she dared to come out to eat the little food. "Brother, you are so pretty, Daddy, never have any friends come to see us." The little girl said at the end, with a sense of disappointment in her tone.No matter how introverted a child is, he is eager to play and play. He is confined to this hospital bed, with needles stuck in his thin wrist, and he has to endure the torment of illness...

"Are you afraid of me just now?" Wen Zheng asked.

Jiang Niannian pursed his lips, "In the past, when you wore beautiful clothes like you, brother, you would call daddy out every time. When he came back, daddy was covered in injuries. Once, they even beat him up in the ward. Daddy." At this point, Jiang Niannian's eyes were red, but he didn't shed tears, "I'm afraid, you are here to beat daddy too."

Wen Zheng was silent for a long time, touched Jiang Niannian's smooth little head, and said, "No, I'm your father's friend."

"Thank you brother for coming to see Niannian." Jiang Niannian may have let go a little, with stars in his eyes, holding up the cake, "Brother, this cake is so sweet, eat some."

Wen Zheng shook his head, "Eat it every year, uncle doesn't like sweet things."

Jiang Niannian looked at him for a while, and said seriously: "Brother is not like Dad, he is lying to me."

"Ok?"

"Father also said that he doesn't like sweets. But he obviously likes them." Jiang Niannian lowered his head to look at the cake in his hand, "I've seen it secretly. I've smelled it for a long time."

"..." Wenzheng suddenly felt a little sore, not because of Jiang Liang'an, but because of Jiang Niannian.

Just as he was about to speak, a "Mr. Wen" attracted the two of them.

Hearing his father's voice, Jiang Niannian raised his head subconsciously, his watery eyes lit up gratifyingly for a moment, and the tone of his voice consciously brought out the tone of being coquettish to his father, "Dad, brother is coming to see us."

Jiang Liang'an was stunned for a while before walking over. Before he put down the lunch box in his hand, Jiang Niannian hugged his waist, raised his face, and looked at his father with bright eyes, "Brother, he Says he's papa's friend, isn't it, papa?"

The hope in the child's eyes almost brought Jiang Liang'an to tears.