Yaoyaoguiyu

Chapter 146

At 12:9 p.m. on December 1, Zhou Lengqing collided with a large truck on the expressway heading to Quchuan Airport after receiving the news that the poppy had entered the hospital for delivery. He lost blood and died on the spot. The driver of the large truck He escaped and has not been caught yet.

When he was dying, he had an apparition, and saw the poppy standing in front of him holding the baby and reaching out to him.

He tried his best to raise his hand, trying to touch her face one last time, but he couldn't.

When death came, he stored the past in his heart, and his soul left his body and flew to the sky.

He will never see that girl who always likes to lie on his lap and sweetly call him Teacher Zhou.

Xiao Yu, I have too many regrets in my life.

It's a pity that I didn't meet you earlier and fell in love with you.

Xiao Yu, I regret it so much, I regret not listening to you, and ask your wife you like to listen to it a few more times.

Wife, I never told you that after falling in love with you, I fell in love with a kind of flower, which is as delicate and passionate as you.

I also like a poem by Li Yu:
When is Chunhua Qiuyue? Know much about the past. The small building was windy last night, so the country was unbearable looking back on the moon.

The carved columns and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yanchang. How can you worry about me? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

I love it just because the title of the poem is your name, and I was so childish as to copy it down and put it in my textbook.

It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see our baby born. Is it a boy or a girl?What name did you choose?

Will he be naughty when he grows up?Will he not listen to you?
Without my future, will he call other men dad?
Xiaoyu, my heart aches so badly that I can no longer take good care of you.

Xiaoyu, if there is Mengpo soup, I will definitely not drink it.I can't bear to forget you. In the next life, you wait for me, you wait for me to find you, and you must wait for me to love you.

Xiao Yu, you must, you must wait for me.

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Jingfeng People's Hospital.

The night invaded, and the street lamps lit up one by one.

Yu Meiren hugged the baby and fell asleep early, while Lu Yao and Cheng Xiaoyi stayed by the bedside.

In the empty hospital garden, endless sighs resounded in the night.

On the wooden chair, Jiang Yu leaned back, rubbing his temple gently with one hand.

In the winter, he only wore a black shirt with two buttons loose at the neckline, and his face was tired.

Wang Hengyuan next to him was also dressed in black and black pants, with a half-burned cigarette in his hand, and there were cigarette butts piled up at their feet.

He took a drag on his cigarette, frowned, and turned to Jiang Yu, "So, Teacher Zhou's car accident was artificial?"

Jiang Yu paused for a moment when rubbing his temples, and slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, "Yeah."

On the way back to Jingfeng City from Quchuan, he carefully recalled the surveillance video of the car accident he saw at the Public Security Bureau.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he turned around and went back to the Quchuan Public Security Bureau to watch the surveillance video again. During the slow playback process, he could clearly see the face of the driver of the large truck.

But the driver was familiar to him, so he asked Li Congming to check it out.

After the funeral this afternoon, Li Congming finally received news that the person was Zong Quan's confidant, Yang Liu.

It was also at that moment that he suddenly remembered when he had seen this Yang Liu.

When he flew to Mexico to look for Lu Yao last year, when he ran into Zong Quan at the Mexico airport, Zong Quan was accompanied by a person, and that person was Yang Liu!

What Jiang Yu couldn't figure out was that Zhou Lengqing had no grievances with Zong Quan, so why did he deliberately murder Zhou Lengqing?
After recovering, Wang Hengyuan handed him a cigarette.

Just as Jiang Yu raised his hand to take it, when he saw a familiar figure walking towards them not far away, his hand stopped in mid-air for a second and then retracted without taking the cigarette.

Wang Hengyuan was still puzzled, and when he looked in his direction and saw Lu Yao, he finally realized why he didn't pick up.

In the dark night, he chuckled lightly.

This Jiangyu has not changed since college, and is still so afraid of his wife.

As soon as Lu Yao walked up to them, Wang Hengyuan got up tactfully: "I'll go up to see Poppies."

Lu Yao reminded him: "The beauty has already fallen asleep, so please take it easy. Or you can come back tomorrow, remember not to say anything."

Yu Mei hadn't recovered after giving birth, so don't tell her about Zhou Lengqing for the time being.

Wang Hengyuan nodded: "Okay."

Watching Wang Hengyuan leave, Lu Yao turned around, glanced at the cigarette butts at the foot of Jiangyu, and said nothing.

She squatted in front of him, held his cold hand and rubbed it in her palm, raised her head to caress his tired face: "Ayu, go home."

Jiang Yu pulled her hand down and put it in his palm: "Are you with me?"

Lu Yao nodded: "Well, I'm with you."

"Okay, let's go home."

The two held hands and came to the parking lot of the hospital. Jiang Yu went to open the driver's door and was stopped by Lu Yao.

He has been busy with the funeral affairs recently, and he is extremely exhausted physically and mentally. How could Lu Yao have the heart to let him drive.

But Jiang Yu refused, because he thought Lu Yao would be too tired to take care of Yu Meiren in the hospital.

It wasn't until Lu Yao's face turned cold behind him that he slowly let go of his hand on the car door.

In the inpatient department of the first building of the hospital, Wang Hengyuan stood at the door for a long time, until the cold wind almost blew away the heavy smoke smell on his body, he slowly got up and sniffed and went upstairs.

Standing outside Poppy's ward, he raised his hand and smelled the smell on his sleeve.

Cheng Xiaoyi, who had just returned from washing up, saw him standing at the door with strange movements and couldn't help asking: "Wang Hengyuan? What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Wang Hengyuan turned around, saw it was her, and leaned over, shamelessly: "Smell it, does it smell?"

Cheng Xiaoyi leaned back, frowning slightly: "Did you smoke a pack of cigarettes? The smell is so strong!"

The smile on Wang Hengyuan's face froze, "The wind blowing at the gate of my station for more than two hours was useless. Forget it, I will come back tomorrow if there is still smell."

He was afraid that entering the ward with a smell of cigarettes would affect the health of Poppy and the child.

Standing at the door of the ward, Cheng Xiaoyi watched his leaving back, and suddenly felt that the poppy who lost her husband might also be lucky.

Because, there is such an affectionate man as Wang Hengyuan who loves her.

(End of this chapter)