Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

at night.

Ke Jingxing was guarding outside the ward, while Tan Qiuyu was resting in the villa.

Presumably it was because she was too tired for a while, Tan Qiuyu actually fell asleep for a whole day.

Even as night fell, she still fell asleep.

Zhang Tianlu was sleeping on the bed, and suddenly felt a sense of discomfort, his whole body was full of pain.

He wanted to yell, but couldn't yell at all.

Perhaps, he had anticipated his own death a long time ago, so after struggling a few times, he gave up resisting.

Zhang Tianlu let the pain attack him, allowing himself to endure the unspeakable pain.

He was in a trance, as if everything was so logical.

Zhang Tianlu was lying on the hospital bed, and saw Ke Jingxing guarding the door with his back turned to him.

He stared at the ceiling in a daze, the white ceiling looked like funeral flowers.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianlu suddenly showed an inexplicable smile, that smile was weird, but with warmth and joy.

He thought of the whole process of how he and Aunt Qiao had known each other, how he and Aunt Qiao fell in love.

He recalled Aunt Qiao's smile, and imagined how Aunt Qiao was still by his side.

Although such a moment does not exist, Zhang Tianlu can imagine it.

They will definitely cherish each other, because they have missed too much time.

As Zhang Tianlu thought, the corners of his eyes were soaked unconsciously, and tears flowed out.

If Aunt Qiao was still alive, she would be very happy about the encounter between him and Tan Qiuyu.

Even, they are very likely to live together, help Tan Qiuyu grow up together, and help Tan Qiuyu block the ups and downs of the outside world.

Zhang Tianlu's smile became more and more relieved. He thought that these things would come true one day, but everything was just his fantasy.

However, now that Tan Qiuyu had Ke Jingxing's protection by his side, he could rest assured.

Thinking about it, Zhang Tianlu seemed to see Aunt Qiao's face, the face of Aunt Qiao smiling at him and walking slowly.

In that imagination, Aunt Qiao was not an elderly middle-aged woman, but the shy and ignorant girl when they first met.

And he is not the vicissitudes of life he is now, but a young man full of masculinity.

Since we can't meet again, let's go back to when we first met.

That must be wonderful.

Zhang Tianlu took Aunt Qiao's hand, and walked along the river with Aunt Qiao, smelling the smell of cherry blossoms and crabapple in the air.

Ke Jingxing sat outside the door, looking at the documents.

When he heard the emergency sound of the electrocardiogram machine coming from this ward, Ke Jingxing rushed into Zhang Tianlu's ward.

"Mr. Zhang! Mr. Zhang!" Ke Jingxing called Zhang Tianlu hastily, trying to pull Zhang Tianlu out of the ghost gate.

However, it was still a step too late.

In other words, Zhang Tianlu left willingly.

He was looking forward to reuniting with Aunt Qiao again, such a parting made him heartbroken, and his life was extremely painful.

"Doctor! Where's the doctor? Come here!"

"Doctor! Doctor!"

When Ke Jingxing saw that the line had turned into a straight line without any ups and downs, he was completely flustered.

He just had a bad premonition, but he really didn't expect that Zhang Tianlu would still die in the end!
How should he explain to Tan Qiuyu?How should he explain it to Tan Qiuyu?How should he get Tan Qiuyu out of this blow?
Ke Jingxing had always respected Zhang Tianlu, and he also hoped that Zhang Tianlu could live a good life without any private thoughts.

Doctors also rushed over, but the result was the same, and they were helpless.

The doctor saw the faint smile on the corner of Zhang Tianlu's mouth, and said slowly: "Master Ke, perhaps, this is also Mr. Zhang's own choice."

Ke Jingxing naturally knew what the doctor meant, "I understand."

When he calmed down and saw Zhang Tianlu's soothing expression, he was also surprised.

Perhaps, for Zhang Tianlu, this is not a bad thing.

That night, the corridor was full of crying, and Tan Qiuyu's crying was the most heart-piercing, as if he wanted to force out all the sadness of people.

Tan Qiuyu lay on Zhang Tianlu's body, held Zhang Tianlu's hand tightly, looked at Zhang Tianlu's face in a daze, and still couldn't believe that the master who had always loved her the most really left her completely now.

The scene in front of me seemed to be in a dream, as if all of this was an illusion.

Tan Qiuyu's gaze was dull, but tears still fell from those sad eyes, like grape beads.

"Master, didn't you promise me to come to Jing Xing and I's wedding after I was discharged from the hospital? Why did you still break the contract?"

"Master, am I not your favorite apprentice?"

"Master, why are you lying to me?"

"Master, wake up, wake up, you must be joking with me now, right? You are acting, right? Master, your acting skills have always been very good, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Tan Qiuyu shook Zhang Tianlu, and Zhang Tianlu's other hand came out from the white sheet and rested outside.

Tan Qiuyu couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, broke down and cried, the heart-piercing cry made people feel suffocated, and it also made people feel that their throats were suffocated.

Ke Jingxing saw Tan Qiuyu so sad, and then took a look at the pale Zhang Tianlu, his eyes were still red after all.

"Qiu Yu, maybe your master is willing, you can see that there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth."

"But master, how could he have the heart to abandon me? How could he have the heart to let me go through this? He promised me, he clearly promised me, and he will never abandon me again."

"Why do you all leave me? Why do you all leave me? Why!"

Tan Qiuyu cried until her voice became hoarse from crying, and all her tears flowed out.

Zhang Tianlu's funeral.

Tan Qiuyu stared at the red and swollen eyes, standing at the door, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hand.

As Zhang Tianlu's exclusive disciple, she naturally has to take on this responsibility.

Zhang Tianlu had a lot of contacts during his lifetime, and there was an endless stream of people who came to mourn Zhang Tianlu.

When many people entered the door and saw Zhang Tianlu's black and white photos, they couldn't help crying.

Hearing those people's nostalgia for the master, Tan Qiuyu's tears fell for the first time.

And Ke Jingxing presided over the relevant matters throughout the whole process. Although he had a cold face, he tried his best to show a better attitude to the people in front of him.

He couldn't make people feel that he didn't treat others well at Zhang Tianlu's funeral. This is the best way he can respect Zhang Tianlu.

Tan Qiuyu lowered her head, tears fell from her eyes and wet the flowers in her hands.

"Autumn Rain, let's mourn and change."

"Yes, don't be too sad, your master's career still needs someone to support it."

"Qiu Yu, people cannot be resurrected after death, you have to survive."