After the divorce, she married a second time with a dowry of one billion

In fact, the moment Tang Li stood in front of him, Song Beiye guessed that Tang Li had come to see his father.

"I heard that your father is awake."

Externally, Song Boying was still in a coma.

However, inside the hospital, Song Boying had already woken up.

It is said that the mental state is not bad, but I don't know if it is a flashback.

Song Beiye looked at Tang Li with a calm expression, and there was nothing unusual on her face.

But in fact, when he returned to Lucheng and learned that his father had woken up, he immediately went to see Song Boying.

Song Boying guessed that Tang Li would definitely come to Lucheng.

Song Beiye also asked him:
"Why are you so sure?"

Song Boying's answer was:
"She's just like her mother."

So when Tang Li said that he wanted to see his father, Song Beiye breathed a sigh of relief, got up and reached out to her:

"Let's go, he's waiting for you too."

Tang Li walked around him, keeping the distance that should exist between friends, and asked with a little surprise:
"He knew I was coming?"

Song Beiye walked towards her and stood side by side with her:
"He said that if it was Yun Shu, she would definitely come."

Yeah.

Since he had already prepared, she was not taking advantage of others.

On the road from the hotel to the hospital, Tang Li and Song Beiye walked side by side. The evening sea breeze blew slowly, and neither of them spoke.

Song Beiye only hoped that this road could be longer, and longer.

The time spent with her can be longer, longer.

But no matter how far the road is, there will be an end.

Just like life, if there is a beginning, there will be an end.

Arriving at the hospital, Song Beiye stopped at the end of the corridor:

"Go, I'll wait for you here."

Tang Li walked a few steps, then turned around and looked at him:
"Song Beiye, you are good enough to me. You and Xiaoyu have done enough for me. I came to Lucheng, one is for the scumbags, the other is for myself, and the third is for you. I, Tang Li, will do my best not to hurt a good person in my life, but I will never let any bad person go."

Song Boying's mistakes should not be paid by the two brothers.

Tang Li came here because he wanted Song Boying to admit the mistakes he made while he was still alive.

Even if it's just to tell her.

Even if it wasn't made public while he was alive.

In this way, Song Beiye would not feel that he owed her anything.

After all, she is Tang Li, she is not a good person!
But Song Beiye's eyes were still red:
"Tang Li, give me a hug."

He opened his arms and said nothing.

What should be done, he will still do it.

He will try his best to make up for it.

But Song Beiye really likes the girl in front of him.

Unfortunately, instead of moving forward, Tang Li took a small step back, smiled at him, and shook his head:

"Stop hugging. In my heart, I regard Song Beiyu as my younger brother, and you are my lifelong friend."

The younger brother can be pampered, hugged, and cherished infinitely.

But friends, stop there.

Hugs go beyond the boundaries of friends.

Song Beiye was full of regrets, but nodded his head:
"Actually, I've hugged you countless times in my dreams, and I'm already content."

Tang Li turned around with a smile, and walked towards the ward with big strides.

That was his dream, and no one could control what kind of life he wanted to have.

In the ward.

Song Boying was half leaning against the head of the bed, holding a photo of Yun Shu in his hand, gently wiping and stroking it.

When Tang Li approached, Song Boying smiled at the person in the photo:
"You finally came."

There was a knock on the door.

Song Boying carefully put the photo under the pillow, stretched out his hands to smooth the hair on his temples, and said to the people outside the door:

"come in."

Tang Li opened the door and entered, and saw Song Boying wearing a suit and tie.

Although he is over fifty years old, he is still a little old man with sword eyebrows and stars.

The people who came from that era are really beautiful and different.

Tang Li stood in front of the hospital bed without saying hello.

The last time we met, she could still address him respectfully.

This time, Tang Li couldn't scream.

Song Boying waited for a while, then smiled helplessly, pointed to the chair and said:
"sit down."

Tang Li moved the chair away and insisted on standing in front of Song Boying:

"No need, I'll just stand there."

Song Boying smiled wryly:
"You are really like your mother. You have her domineering feeling. She is always proud and aloof."

Tang Li glanced at him:
"As I am today, shouldn't I look at you with scrutiny?"

Song Boying murmured and nodded:
"Yes, yes!"

Even though he was dying, Tang Li did not soften his heart in the slightest.

"Tell me, there are some things that you may not be able to say in front of my mother, and besides, she may not be willing to see you under the Nine Springs, why don't you leave the words to me, and I will listen."

In order for Song Boying to speak unsuspectingly, Tang Li put down his pinched hair, took out his pockets again, then spun around a few times empty-handed, and said to Song Boying:

"I didn't bring anything, including my mobile phone, so you don't have to worry about me recording. Since I promised your son to give you dignity, I will definitely do it."

She is really Yun Shu's good daughter.

Her appearance, temperament, and her style of acting are all exactly the same.

Song Boying subconsciously looked up at the TV cabinet, pointed to the chair again and said:
"I don't have much time, can you sit down and chat with me about the past?"

Tang Li answered him very resolutely:

"No."

The expected answer.

Song Boying felt helpless:
"When Yun Shu was alive, she was so cruel and unfeeling to me. She never gave me a trace of tenderness."

Where does the tenderness come from when you treat someone you don't love.

Tang Li didn't want to talk about the past with him, so he went straight to the point:

"So if you don't get it, you will destroy her?"

Song Boying's eyes were empty, as if caught in some kind of memory.

outside the ward.

Song Beiye signed a few documents in a hurry, and looked at the door of the ward like looking at his wife.

The people inside did not come out for a long time.

He didn't take half a step closer to the ward.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the last quarter moon hung in the night sky, as if telling countless unfulfilling lives in the world.

Song Beiye kept looking at the time on his phone. The lock screen of his phone was Song Beiyu, and the main screen was Tang Li.

In this life, what he wants to protect most are these two people.

But of these two people, one is separated from him by yin and yang.

The other one is also destined to be far away from him in this life.

At [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, in the ward, Song Boying coughed violently and leaned over to get the glass of water on the bedside table, but his whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, and he could no longer exert his strength. .

Tang Li finally couldn't bear it, stepped forward and put the water where he could touch it.

This is the limit of what she can do.

Song Boying drank the water and said to Tang Li:
"Thank you."

Tang Li left a sentence:
"You do not deserve."

Helping him move the water is for the sake of the two brothers of the Song family.

After Tang Li finished speaking, he turned to leave, but was stopped by Song Boying, pointed to the TV, and said to her:

"I'm going to go down and face Yun Shu after all."

Tang Li looked in the direction of his finger, there was a miniature video camera.