After the actor broke up

When Wen Yan and the doctors finished talking, they turned to look at Jiang Liang'an, only to find that the other party was pressing his face against the glass, shouting in a low voice over and over again.

"Niannian, don't scare Dad."

"Niannian, get well soon, Dad will take you on a trip."

...

Wen Yan froze in place, he was always eloquent, but at this time, his mask could no longer be put on perfectly.

The German doctor said that there was no other way, and the current situation was just dragging on day by day.

He said in German: "The little girl is very strong. Even with such a cruel disease as osteosarcoma, she can still smile so sweetly. She also comforts her father. She is a little angel."

Wen Yan felt his heart throbbing, making him a little out of breath.

Jiang Liang'an turned around and asked Wen Yan, "What did the doctor say?"

"Will it be good every year?"

One question after another, Wen Yan didn't know how to speak to Jiang Liang'an. He was silent, and the corner of his mouth was raised for a long time, that smile, he still couldn't lift it.

Jiang Liang'an stared blankly at Wen Yan, tilted his head and looked at the long corridor, his eyes were empty and lonely, and he said in a daze: "The Jiang family is gone, my parents are gone, my sisters, brothers and relatives are gone. When avoiding me like a snake and scorpion, I thought about death. I am timid and cowardly, and the knife is pointed at the wrist, and I can’t cut it no matter what.”

"Later I thought, jump into the river and die. To live is to be bullied. At that time, I was so embarrassed that I didn't even have the money to take the bus, so I just left, let's go..." Jiang Liangan's facial muscles trembled, his eyes filled with tears. Tears, "I still remember that the weather was good that day, the sun was just right, and the breeze was gentle. I walked to Century Square and saw you on the big screen, holding a ribbon-cutting ceremony for a public welfare project. You were wearing a high-definition black suit, and you looked great. .But your fake smile is as usual. But you know what? When I think that I will not even have the qualification to have your fake smile in the future, I will still be sad."

"I want to die even more." Jiang Liang'an wiped his tears vigorously, his face turned red, "I passed out before I walked a few steps. When I woke up in the hospital, the doctor told me that it was Nian Nian. That day I reached the river, but I didn’t jump off. I don’t think I didn’t have the courage, but that I was no longer alone.”

"As long as I think about it, there will be a little soft child in the future who will call me daddy, who will trust me wholeheartedly and won't look down on me or think I'm a waste. I feel that there is still something to look forward to in life."

"I hope that there is a god in the sky. Even if I did too much evil in the first half of my life, I have almost paid off. He will not take away my years." Jiang Liangan leaned against the wall dejectedly, looking at the ceiling with tears , "Without Niannian, how can I live on?"

Wen Yan couldn't give him an answer, and no one could give him an answer.

Jiang Liang'an stopped talking, and stayed at the door of the intensive care unit.

Jiang Liang'an got permission to go in and watch Nian Nian a few times. Nian Nian was too tired, and after celebrating her father's birthday, she couldn't hold on any longer.

Vitality was passing away from his life bit by bit.

Jiang Liang'an became more and more calm, and even smiled at the nurse.

Wen Yan put down what he was doing and followed him, and asked someone to pay attention to Jiang Liang'an when he was not around.

One night on the third day after Niannian was critically ill, Jiang Liang'an, who was sleeping in the corridor, suddenly woke up, and then walked out of the hospital while everyone was drowsy.

Jiang Liang'an walked alone, took a taxi from the bustling urban area, and came to the suburbs.The driver looked at the scarred man with a numb face in horror, and even thought he had encountered a ghost. Jiang Liang'an got out of the car and ran away.

Jiang Liang'an continued walking.At night, the cold and clammy winter rain fell, Jiang Liang'an didn't realize it was as cold as crushing bones.

He walked slowly, his hair was getting wet.Rainwater dripped down the tip of my chin, and I don't know where it went.

When dawn broke in the sky, Jiang Liang'an came to the cemetery.When Jiang's family finished playing, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother paid for the best cemetery that Jiang's mother had set up.

Jiang Liang'an came in front of his parents and didn't speak, his lips were purple from the cold, and he kept crying.After sitting and crying, I lay down on the stele and cried.

I cried until I convulsed, and cried until I couldn't breathe, and didn't stop.He beat the ground vigorously, the water splashed everywhere, and finally it was a piece of powder.

Jiang Liang'an's mouth was creaking, choked up and didn't know what he was shouting.

The rain stopped.

Jiang Liang'an went down the stone steps, blood kept dripping from his hanging palms.

Jiang Liang'an looked at the long stone steps calmly, they were wet and dark, and the surrounding evergreen trees, the dark colors made Jiang Liang'an feel nauseous.

At the end of the road, Jiang Liang'an seemed to see that Niannian, who was wearing a pink princess dress and hugging a little rabbit, was calling Dad and beckoning him to come quickly.

He has been fine every year, no osteosarcoma, no amputation, no silence between the cold hospital bed and the instrument.

Jiang Liang'an smiled. He raised his lips that were blue and purple from the cold, stretched out his hands to Niannian, and strode forward. With this step, he stepped on the air, and the thin man rolled down on the ground. Blood is more dazzling than red flowers in spring.

Jiang Liang'an, who was lying in a pool of blood, stretched out his bony hands to the void, his eyes were covered with blood, and he yelled weakly.

"Niannian, wait for Dad."

...

Jiang Niannian lost her breath at ten o'clock in the evening on December 2019, 12. This little angel, I hope she is happy and happy in the heaven, and in the next life, she will be a healthy and happy little princess.

When Wen Yan found Jiang Liang'an, Young Master Jiang was carried out of the ambulance covered in blood and sent to the emergency room.

Looking at the red light in the operating room, Wen Yan felt for the first time that this winter was really cold to the bone.

...

When Luo Jingyu received Yuan Li's call, he and Wenzheng were in the waiting room. In a while, they had to wait for the opportunity to go to Huacheng, and then Wenquan Town.

Before Niannian was critically ill, Wen Zheng went to visit Niannian, and Wenzheng promised to buy her a lot of things for Niannian.

Yuan Li and Luo Jingyu did not tell Wen Zheng when Nian Nian was critically ill.As the month got older, Wenzheng's condition did not improve, but worsened.

They didn't want him to worry, the current Wenzheng is also a patient who can't stand stimulation.

Everyone was praying to survive this calamity every year, but no one thought that every year would be gone so soon...

Life is impermanent. Only by experiencing it personally can you understand how heavy these four words are.

Luo Jingyu's face became extremely pale, such a cute and sensible child, this majestic seven-foot man was about to cry.

Wen Zheng was wearing a red scarf, holding hot water, and sipping with lowered eyelashes.

He is full of hope for everything, they will have a happy holiday, come back to bring many gifts for the year, and then the family will have a happy New Year.

Next summer, he will have a well-behaved and lovely baby.

This baby will definitely be like every year, obedient, sweet, love to laugh, and very sensible.