Flickering marriage will leave sooner or later

Tang Qinghe was the first person to know the news of Tang Bolao's death. At that time, he was sitting in a wheelchair and pushed by Pei Wanqing to bask in the sun on the small flower bed outside.

At this time, the sun is bright, bright and distant, like a reminder light in the refrigerator, without the slightest temperature.

The man wearing sunglasses and wearing a black leather jacket by the opposite tree smiled and gestured with him. Tang Qinghe's pale face showed no expression, and Pei Wanqing looked at him strangely.

Pulling up the blanket on his son, "Xiaohe, is that your friend?"

Tang Qinghe turned his head to look at Pei Wanqing's gentle eyes, remained silent for a moment but did not answer the question.

"Mother, do you really love me?"

His voice was cold, as if without any smoke, his increasingly thin body trapped him in a small ward day and night, his big and protruding eyes had long lost their former brilliance, calm like stagnant water .

Pei Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, feeling sad.

"I love you, Xiaohe, you will get better, don't be afraid that mom will always be by your side..."

Tang Qinghe nodded silently, "I will get better, my mother and father have paid a lot for me, I don't want to be a useless person..."

At least not now.

"Mom, I want to have a bookstore, my own bookstore, where I can smell the fragrance of flowers and hear the singing of birds every morning, and sit on the window sill with a book in my hand..."

Yearning appeared on Tang Qinghe's face as he spoke, and his stagnant eyes finally had color.

Pei Wanqing was happy, there was no reason for her not to agree to her son's small request, but Tang Qinghe's next sentence made her froze in place.

"Second Sister's Chuncui Bookstore is very good. Now that you have all returned to China, Second Sister's studyroom has been empty all the time. I don't want to bother you. Why don't you give me Second Sister's studyroom?"

The smile on Pei Wanqing's face stiffened for a moment, Tang Qinghe saw a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, but still kept a happy smile on his face.

"Xiaohe, you...you know how important that bookstore is to your second sister..."

"But I'm dying, I won't take too long mommy..."

Tang Qinghe's words fell on Pei Wanqing's ears like a thunderbolt, and she said anxiously with fear on her face: "What nonsense are you talking about! As long as you get better, Second Sister's study will be yours."

Tang Qinghe smiled with satisfaction, why didn't he know what that study room meant to his proud and reserved second sister.

How could he be reconciled if the Tang family hadn't been destroyed.

Tang Boluo's death was just the beginning.

He wants to make Tang Baiyuan, who indirectly killed his own brother, fall into deep self-blame. He wants to know whether Tang Yusheng and Pei Wanqing, after knowing the truth, choose to cover up or kill their relatives righteously.

He wanted to make the Tang family separate in pairs to honor their hypocrisy for so many years. The relationship of more than thirty years is not worth a moment's benefit.

Sheng Yu was shocked and speechless when he received the news of Tang Bolao's death, and could only confirm over and over again whether it was true?

On the expressway, people and cars crashed through the guardrail and turned down the mountain. When the people found it, they were beyond recognition.

Sheng's father spoke calmly and sadly on the phone, but Sheng Yu's ears rang for a moment.

What's going on?The child was just born, and the custody issue between the two parties had not had time to discuss, but the guardian died directly.

Is it a coincidence?Is it an accident?Or... was someone plotting behind his back?

Before Sheng Yu recovered his senses, Lu Quanze quickly found him.

Seeing the astonished expression on the face of his beloved, Lu Quanze felt very distressed.

"let's go."

Lu Quanze embraced Sheng Yu and said in a deep voice.

When I came to the police station, there was a large circle of reporters outside, as lively as when a newborn was born.

Sheng Yao tightly hugged the older child in her arms, and sat silently in the interrogation room, her face pale and terrifying.

Father Sheng walked back and forth anxiously outside the door, not caring about showing good looks to the polite policemen.

"dad!"

"You guys are here... Yaoyao just went in, and Tang Bolao called her the last time before he died." Father Sheng sighed deeply.

Sheng Yu's heart sank, even without looking at him, he knew that Sheng Yao's current state was not right, the child was so young and was crying with his mouth open, but Sheng Yao just watched indifferently, unable to react.

"Don't worry, Yaoyao has nothing to do with this matter, just make a record as usual, child...she won't let it go, alas."

In this incident, Sheng Yao was the most stimulated. That afternoon, her hand holding the mobile phone kept shaking, but she couldn't do anything.

She called Sheng's father, who told her not to move around at home. Her wound was not healed yet, so he came to contact her.

She called Don Borao's number repeatedly, but there was no response except for a series of blind voices.

In that short half hour, she felt the pain in her abdomen and her dizziness became more and more dizzy. She waited bitterly for the news of Tang Bolao's death.

Suddenly, her mind went blank, as if someone had emptied her soul, so that she didn't feel sad but was deeply occupied by self-blame.

If she is in this half an hour, what can she do so that people will not die?

But she couldn't do anything, she was just a weak mother who had just given birth.

When Sheng Yao came out, she couldn't see any emotions, so that Sheng Yu hurriedly hugged her sister in distress.

His young and fragile little nephew was tired of crying, squinting his eyes and playing with his mother's silk hair hanging down his shoulders.

It was the first time Sheng Yu saw this weak baby open his eyes, and it turned out to be the same Danfeng eyes as Tang Bolao.

Narrow and long, with a bit of cunning and childish cuteness, his heart skipped a beat and he looked up at Sheng Yao, speechless for a moment.

"Like him." Sheng Yao showed a very faint smile, "I didn't expect him to be so similar, I..."

Suddenly Sheng Yao's body softened and she was exhausted, Sheng Yu hurriedly stabilized herself in fear, Sheng's father took the child away, Lu Quanze and Sheng Yu helped him into the car.

In the next few days, major media rushed to report the news of Tang Boluo's death, and some even presumptuously speculated that the cause of death was related to the Sheng family.

The Tang family was hit one after another, Tang Yusheng actually aged a few years when he appeared in front of the media cameras, and Pei Wanqing's face was swollen from crying.

It wasn't until the person died that he suddenly realized that it was his own flesh and blood.

Sheng Yu sarcastically turned off the TV, and Lu Quanze brought him a glass of honey water.

"The people I found said that Tang Boluo was wearing a star-shaped diamond ring on his hand when he was dug out."

Sheng Yu nodded silently. That diamond ring was the wedding ring for Sheng Yao and Tang Bolao's wedding. In fact, it is not difficult to guess that Tang Bolao was on the way there that day, thinking of re-proposing.

"Don't tell my sister about this." Sheng Yu rubbed her forehead.

Sheng Yao has been so calm these past few days, as if in a daze.

It seems that he has accepted the reality, but in fact he has not recovered at all, so that he always looks into the child's eyes in a daze.

In this matter, she was hurt the most, no matter whether she still loves Tang Boluo or not.

A person who occupies the best years of a woman's youth is left in the memory in the form of a frozen frame, and no one can accept it calmly.

What is especially unforgiving is that the child was born without a father.

Sheng Yu could see the pain in Sheng Yao's heart clearly, she was just enduring it.

After so many days, the cause of Tang Boluo's death has not been found out. The police station has no clues and is obviously inclined to settle the case of accidental death.

The section of Liuyang Expressway on which Tang Bolao was on, happened to be hit by someone the day before, and the railing of the surveillance camera was damaged, and it was not installed in time, so there was no surveillance on that section of the road.

The car fell down the mountain, and it was so dilapidated that nothing could be seen.Even though the later investigation team found that the brakes of the car had completely failed, it strengthened the idea of ​​accidental death.

For this, the Tang family was very angry with the Sheng family, and believed that Sheng Yao's phone call disturbed Tang Bolao's thoughts and caused Tang Bolao to fall down the mountain with the car. He even speculated that it was the Sheng family's fight for custody, but there was no evidence. Can hastily close the case.

Looking at Sheng Yu's tired face, Lu Quanze felt very uncomfortable.

If Sheng Yu was the one who had the accident, Lu Quanze couldn't imagine the consequences unless Sheng Yu took him along.

What is the use of this power and wealth if he can't even protect the person he wants to protect.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Sheng Yu looked at Lu Quanze's serious and sad expression, and his heart trembled.

Lu Quanze shook his head, but he became more determined in his mind.

Sure enough, this person can only be relieved if he sees it under his nose.

"It's too unexpected, it can't be such a coincidence... He clearly discussed with us the custody of the baby a few days ago, how could..."

Sheng Yu muttered to herself, the impact of death will be very strong at first, it will make people afraid to face the truth, but it will dissipate under the erosion of time.

Lu Quanze silently sat beside him, but couldn't say anything to comfort him.

The difference between him and Sheng Yu is that Lu Quanze faced death when he was very young. Rather than saying that death is a distant and untouchable god, it is better to say that death is a playmate who grew up with him.

The loss of his mother when he was young left a deep mark on his heart. Lu Quanze survived the difficult time alone and turned around to usher in the death of his father. The death of other people becomes so insignificant when a close relative is like this.

But Sheng Yu had never felt it before, so he was in a confused and shocked mood.

He was born in a happy family. Because of his family's great business, the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren is weak, and his grandfather died when he was young and ignorant, so he didn't feel the truth brought by death.

Sheng Yu is a flower in the greenhouse. It grows gratifyingly and looks good, but it can't face any wind and rain.

So Tang Bolao's death suddenly made him feel differently.

"You..." Sheng Yu opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Were you sad when Uncle and Aunt Lu passed away?

How did you survive?

But in the end he failed to ask the question, which undoubtedly opened the wound.

"Actually, it's okay, I still have you at that time."

Lu Quanze seemed to have read his mind, and said in a low voice.

"Really?" Sheng Yu's eyes widened.

"Really." The man smiled faintly, Sheng Yu's face was reflected in his deep eyes, "You shouldn't question the influence you bring."

So I love you more than I love myself.Whether it's deception or retention, it's all caused by the possessiveness and jealousy that flowed wildly in his bones.

They are shouting arrogantly, I yearn for you as I yearn for life.