"Okay, I will treat you well, I won't bully you, I won't make you sad, don't leave in the future, okay?"

With sincere eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand in mid-air, but he never thought that Yin Qian's figure would disperse as soon as he touched it.

As if he was crazy, he stood up suddenly and desperately searched for Yin Qian.

"Where have you been? Come back soon!"

The stools in the hall were all bumped, and the ground was in a mess. He was hit on his leg several times, but he didn't feel it.

The aunt came out when she heard the movement, and hurried out to stop him, "Mr. Cheng, don't be like this. Miss Yin will be sad when she sees you so sad."

Cheng Tianze came back to his senses, his eyes were as calm as stagnant water, lifeless, like a deflated ball, he slowly walked back to the original place with his head down, and continued to stare at the ice coffin in a daze.

On the floor of the hall, there were wine bottles everywhere. The aunt helped up all the chairs and cleaned up the wine bottles.

Seeing Cheng Tianze like this, it was useless to persuade him, so he couldn't help but sigh.

Until the third day, Cheng Tianze didn't eat a single meal, didn't eat a single grain of rice, only drank, and vomited violently after drinking.

Auntie really couldn't stand it anymore. No matter how many times Cheng's mother came, she was kicked out by him and closed the door without seeing her.

No matter how low the temperature is in the ice coffin, according to the custom, it can only be kept for three days, and no matter how many corpses there are, there will be varying degrees of decay.

After Cheng's mother went back, she was so worried that she couldn't sit still for a moment. After thinking about it, she came back just after going back.

When the aunt saw Cheng's mother coming, she pulled her aside, "Ma'am, there is no way for Mr. Cheng to go on like this, and no one can persuade him."

Cheng's mother stood at the door and looked towards Cheng Tianze's decadent look in the direction of the hall, feeling very uncomfortable.

From childhood to adulthood, this child has never, like now, refused to listen to his own words because of a corpse.

He really didn't expect that this woman would have such a great influence on his son.

"Then what should I do? I'm helpless now."

Cheng's mother has never been more anxious than she is now. If this continues, the excellent son she has worked so hard to raise and cultivate will be so useless.

He would not give up on those who came hard, and he would not listen to those who came soft.

"Madam, if you don't take some sleeping pills, at least let Mr. Cheng get a good night's sleep. I haven't had a good rest for three days. How can my body bear it?"

The aunt really regarded Cheng Tianze as her own son, she was very distressed, she had no choice but to make this bad move.

Cheng's mother turned cold and looked at Auntie.

The aunt immediately explained: "I have no other intentions. I really don't want to see Mr. Cheng go down like this. Besides, this ice coffin has been here for three days, and the corpse won't be stored for long, so it can just be transported out." .”

It's a bad idea, but it's the only way.

If you drink alcohol every day, your stomach will not be good at first, and when you have gastric ulcers and the like, you will not be able to heal when you go to the hospital.

Cheng's mother racked her brains and couldn't come up with a countermeasure, so she accepted Auntie's suggestion, "Then go clubbing."

"it is good."

Auntie went to the kitchen to make sleeping pills, while Cheng's mother walked towards Cheng Tianze step by step, this time she didn't scold him angrily, trying to wake him up.

She just sat on the sofa, sat quietly for a while, and suddenly asked calmly: "Are you really planning to just let yourself go to waste like this?"

Cheng Tianze's deep and deep black eyes were not focused at all, and he looked at a certain place while shaking the wine bottle in his hand like a blind man.

"Are you satisfied now?"

The corners of his mouth pulled up, the size was very small, and then drooped down quickly, "As you wish, she will be gone forever without moving out."

The more Cheng's mother listened, the more she felt the meaning of his words, which was so unpleasant.

"What do you mean by that? Could it be that I hurt her?"

"It's not you, it's me! It's all me!"

Cheng Tianze suddenly roared emotionally, clutching his chest and slapping it violently, "It's all because of me that she died so inexplicably, so badly, that she couldn't even keep the baby in her stomach, what use is there for me! "

He was so angry that he punched the ground, the fist was red, swollen and bleeding, but he continued to punch as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

"What did you say? She's pregnant?"

Cheng's mother looked at Yin Qian who was lying in the ice coffin in shock. Except for her unrecognizable face, her whole body was covered by a white cloth.

Her eyes fell on the plain little belly.

If only Yin Qian died in Guangguang, it would be irrelevant to Cheng's mother. They had no intersection, and they were even on opposite sides.

But the child in Yin Qian's womb is the blood of the Cheng family.

She noticed with sharp eyes that there was a piece of paper spread out on the floor, and seeing the shadow of a B-ultrasound on it, she quickly reached over.

After reading it, I found out that Yin Qian was really pregnant, but now the child must have died.

No matter how much she disliked her, and she didn't want Yin Qian Cheng's family, but she would not push away the Cheng family's blood.

After the shock and regret, she regained her composure and her voice became cold.

"Since she has a child, she is still dead, which means that she does not have this blessing, and you have no destiny. You have been guarding for three days. Enough is enough, and this matter is over."

If the child is gone, there will be another one. Liang Yishu can bring benefits to Hua Ze, and can also bring him a child.

Everything will return to normal, and this Yin Qian is just an insignificant passerby.

Like an idiot, Cheng Tianze suddenly laughed out loud.

Cheng Mu's face froze, and she asked seriously, "What are you laughing at?"

"Do you think it's over? But why do I think it's just the beginning?"

Cheng Tianze stayed here for three days and three nights, and his mind gradually cleared up from the chaos.

He has never been more awake than now.

He struggled to get up, and stood in front of Yin Qian's ice coffin, standing straight like a pine and cypress.

Just staring at her body quietly.

The hand beside him was dripping blood continuously, but the pain in the finger bones was no match for the pain in his heart.

The pain was so painful that he could barely breathe.

"What do you mean?"

Cheng's mother also stood up, unable to understand what he said, and asked puzzledly.

Cheng Tianze slowly closed the lid of the ice coffin, and kept looking at her in the ice coffin affectionately, as if she would never be seen again in the blink of an eye.

In fact, every glance now is already the last few glances, and it is true that I will never see them again in the rest of my life.

In his short life, there would never be someone like Yin Qian again, and all kinds of past events came to his mind.

Just like Ling Chi, he cut his flesh with a knife, but he didn't even have the ability to resist.

"I hope you and your child will have a good time in heaven. I wonder if you will come back and take a look at me?"

His voice was hoarse and he muttered to himself.

The aunt came out after soaking up the sleeping pills, winked at Cheng's mother, and handed her the water glass.

Cheng's mother took the water glass and was about to persuade him to drink, but saw that he had covered the ice coffin, took out his mobile phone and stood aside.

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