Rong Feijin's life was saved for the time being, and Tang Ming and Yang Yu's heart sank. They rented a few folding beds in the supermarket downstairs to let the group of people who had been waiting all night Take a break.

Except for Rong's mother, Jiang Muzhi was the only one who didn't want to go. She hadn't closed her eyes for a whole night, but she was surprisingly sober as never before.

Through the thick glass of the intensive care unit, Jiang Muzhi watched Rong Feijin silently, looking at the person like a fragile crystal, his heart was extremely complicated.

Yang Yu saw that their relationship was not as simple as she said, just friends, frowned imperceptibly, tugged at the corner of Jiang Muzhi's clothes, and whispered:

"Mumu, you should sleep for a while."

Jiang Muzhi shook his head, put his hand on the glass, and slowly traced the outline of Rong Feijin with his fingers through the glass. Her eyes were gentle and full of sadness:

"Auntie, I'm not sleepy."

Ji Ningchen gave her a sideways glance, and his tone was aggressive, with a hint of hostility: "Now that you know you care about her, why did you go?" After speaking, he actually choked up.

Many people thought that after such a long time, Rong Feijin must have forgotten Jiang Muzhi long ago, but only she knew that Rong Feijin never let go of this person for a moment.

Rong Feijin hasn't had a relationship in 28 years, it's all because of her.Asleep, the person calling is her, drunk, the person calling is still her, crying is for her, laughing is also for her, she cares about her life well, fortunately or not, but she can only participate in programme.

She clearly loves Jiang Muzhi, but she has to restrain herself and can only look at him timidly from afar.

It is impossible to say that Ji Ningchen did not blame Jiang Muzhi, but because of Liu Chen, she could only keep all these dissatisfaction and anger in her heart. Pretending to be so affectionate, she finally couldn't help venting.

Liu Chen pushed her, frowned, his eyes were full of disapproval: "Okay, stop talking, you don't understand."

Ji Ningchen hummed lightly, smiled ironically, pointed at himself, and asked, "I don't understand?"

Liu Chen still looked at her with a frown, without saying a word, as if he was looking at an ignorant child.

Embarrassment flashed across Ji Ningchen's face, grievance and anger intertwined in his heart, and finally erupted like a volcano:

"Yes, I don't understand! I don't understand why Jiang Muzhi rejected Ajin, and Ajin still wants to come out and wait for her! I don't understand why Jiang Muzhi obviously likes Ajin, but Not with her!"

Ji Ningchen turned to Jiang Muzhi, his haughty appearance was very similar to that of the 19-year-old: "Because of the world? Because of timidity? Jiang Muzhi, you never know how much Ah Jin has paid for you! She has already taken 99 steps, You don't even want to take a step towards her."

Jiang Muzhi could only glance at her indifferently, without the slightest change in his complexion, Ji Ningchen just felt as if he had punched the cotton with a fist, and felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.

"Enough! How do you know what Ah Mu paid for Rong Feijin?"

Before Jiang Muzhi could say anything, Liu Chen exploded first.

She has never been a good-tempered person, and so is Ji Ningchen. They haven't quarreled for seven years, but it's because they love each other and are willing to make concessions for each other.

But when it comes to their mutual friends, they stand in completely opposite positions, sticking to their bottom line and not giving up a single step. Naturally, they are like a bomb that explodes at a single point.

"This is a hospital, if you want to quarrel, let's go out and quarrel!"

The eyes of the model wife and wife were burning, as if they were watching the killing of their father and enemy, they pulled each other out of the door aggressively.

Looking at Ji Ningchen's back, Jiang Muzhi smiled softly, whispering softly, like a lover's whispering:

"I know, so I will be with her. I will always be with her."

For her, life with the same quilt and death with the same hole has never been empty talk.

"Hey, why are these two kids still arguing!" Yang Yu looked anxious and chased them out.

The air became quiet again.

half an hour.

"Are you the one we Xiaojin like?"

A sentence rang in my ears suddenly, the voice was very gentle, somewhat familiar, but also full of despair and bitterness.

Jiang Mu was stunned, and it took a while to realize that it was Rong Feijin's mother who was talking to her.

They had met before, when she was a junior in the previous life, she visited her home as a friend.At that time, she was very kind to herself, and she was still thinking, it turned out that her girlfriend's mother was such a gentle and temperamental person, no wonder she was able to give birth to her girlfriend.

But later...she did that kind of thing, it can be said that it indirectly led to the deaths of Tang Mian and Jiang Muzhi, and Jiang Muzhi couldn't be completely innocent.

At this moment, he was standing with her calmly, and Jiang Muzhi suddenly felt a little emotional.

She suddenly thought of that poem - apart from life and death, which one of the things in this world is not a matter of nostalgia?Life and death were separated by a thin line, and Rong Feijin stood at the junction of the lines, bringing them together.

She sighed softly:

"Yeah, speaking of it, we've been entangled for a long, long, long time..."

Mother Rong also sighed: "To be honest, when she just told me about this, my heart was broken. I don't approve of such feelings. Whether you say I am traditional or stubborn, I always I feel that a woman must have her own husband and her own child in order to have something to depend on when she grows old."

"Leaving aside the common opinion, first of all, there are many difficulties in the life of two girls living together. There is a natural physical gap between men and women. How can two girls protect themselves and protect each other?"

"I get it, a lot of people think that way."

Mother Rong nodded and smiled bitterly: "I didn't agree at first, but I just asked Xiao Jin to think about it, but as time went by, Xiao Jin never compromised, and there was never even a single person around her. Man! So firm that it shocks even a mom like me."

"I don't know when, she even learned to smoke, she just quietly, without saying anything, looking into the distance, as if she was missing something, the lonely look in her eyes is heartbreaking."

Jiang Muzhi didn't know why Rong's mother said this to her, maybe she knew, but she couldn't believe it.

Her heart was beating wildly subconsciously. She didn't know if the memory of the past had left her with sequelae, and she was a little nervous.

"So, I let go and compromised. As long as she can be happy, what does it matter if she is with a man and a woman? If you want a child, the technology is so advanced now. If you want to have one, you can have one yourself, or if you don't want to. Adopt one."

"As for the secular world, I think, since she can stick to this person for 7 years, why would she care about the secular eyes?"

"Auntie..." Jiang Muzhi turned his head to look at her in surprise.

In fact, when Rong Feijin said that she would make her mother change, she didn't believe it. How can a person's concept change just by saying it?

But she didn't expect that Rong Feijin really changed everything with time.

Rong's mother suddenly grabbed Jiang Muzhi's hand, with helpless and pleading eyes:

"Auntie knows that such a request is unreasonable, but if, if you like Xiaojin and you didn't stay with Xiaojin at first because you were worried about the opinions of your family, can you think about her after she wakes up? You Parents, let me kneel and kowtow three times and beg them, I am also willing..."

Rong's mother immediately burst into tears. She is a mother, and she will become selfish for her own children. She does not want her children to have any regrets.

"If you don't like her, can you also be with her during this period?" The last word was lost, Mother Rong covered her mouth and cried silently.

She was afraid that her daughter would only have a few days left, so she wanted to keep Jiang Muzhi.

She was looking forward to Rong Feijin waking up, even if there was already a faint voice in her heart reminding her: Rong Feijin was hurt so badly, and there was little hope of surviving.

She is unwilling to face this reality, but reality forces her to face it.

Jiang Muzhi looked at her with complicated eyes. The resentment and hatred in the previous life finally turned into nothingness at this moment. This person, from the beginning to the end, was just doing what he thought was good for Rong Feijin. That's right, she didn't complain, nor hated.

She nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

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