After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Chapter 484 Discharge and go home

Cheng Zhiwei was woken up by Zhou Lin's phone call. At five o'clock in the morning, the sky turned white, and Guo Cuihua and Cheng Zhiyin were still asleep.

She walked quietly to the corridor, the morning breeze was cool.

Zhou Lin's gentle and deep voice came slowly from the phone, "Did I wake you up?"

He was on a business trip abroad and was so busy that he finally got free time and made the call.

"Still in the hospital?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhiwei sighed, feeling a little sad after all.

"I'll arrange for the nurse to come over, but you don't want it. Your body won't be able to bear it if you stay up all night like this."

Zhou Lin originally wanted to arrange for a nurse to come, but Cheng Zhiwei didn't agree.

Guo Cuihua guarded Cheng Shang and did everything by herself, trying to make up for the guilt in her heart.

She doesn't like outsiders here.

"It's okay, sister is here too, the three of us take turns sleeping," Cheng Zhiwei said.

At this time, she actually felt a little heavy in her heart.

"Is he okay?" Zhou Lin asked.

"It's not good. The doctor said he doesn't want to live anymore."

Heart diseases still need heart medicine, but Cheng Shang's heart medicine is already dead.

So he won't survive either.

Zhou Lin fell silent.

Only each other's breath could be heard.

"I'll be back as soon as possible." Zhou Lin warned, "Take care of yourself."

"it is good."

Cheng Zhiwei showed a rare tenderness, "When you're done, take the time to rest."

Zhou Lin laughed and said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhiwei turned around and saw Guo Cuihua.

In a short time, she became even more haggard.

"Did I wake you up?" Cheng Zhiwei asked.

Guo Cuihua shook his head, "Can't sleep."

She stayed up almost all night, not because she didn't want to sleep, but because she couldn't sleep. She thought of many things when she closed her eyes.

"You have to hold on, maybe he has figured it out." Cheng Zhiwei could only comfort her like this, but she knew in her heart that these were really just words of comfort.

She was a little sad.

Guo Cuihua held her hand tightly and said softly: "Actually, a person's life is really short. You will encounter good things and a lot of ups and downs. If you take everything seriously, you will live a very tiring life."

She was persuading Cheng Zhiwei.

"You and Zhou Lin have come together now, and he has changed a lot. If you think you can still live with it, just stay together." The corners of Guo Cuihua's eyes were wet.

She really couldn't accept the things Cheng Shang did at first, and she felt heartbroken every time she thought about it.

But Cheng Shang was about to die, so she felt relieved again.

"Mom, I don't know..." Cheng Zhiwei was very confused. Zhou Lin had indeed changed a lot. He had become family-oriented and the ideal husband she wanted at the beginning.

Of course she is happy.

But thinking about all the past, it is still difficult to overcome the hurdle in my heart.

When Cheng Yang and Zhou Ruoqi come back, they will get married. In fact, it is just a buffer time that Cheng Zhiwei gives herself.

She had thought about it, and if it was still difficult to accept by then, she would completely separate.

"Of course I know, you are afraid that he will become what he was before." Guo Cuihua did not understand her worries, but there are too many unpredictable things in this life, and no one can guarantee that everything will go smoothly.

The important thing is that you have the ability to make changes.

Cheng Zhiwei now has this ability.

"Mom, dad's awake." Cheng Zhiyin's voice came, a little anxious.

Guo Cuihua and Cheng Zhiwei hurried back.

Cheng Shang woke up and didn't even know where he got the strength to sit up. When he saw Guo Cuihua come in, he weakly called her, "Cuihua."

He finally spoke.

Guo Cuihua hurriedly walked over, feeling happy and said, "Would you like some soup? I'll heat it up for you."

"Okay." Cheng Shang agreed.

Guo Cuihua was overjoyed and hurriedly carried the thermos bucket out.

Cheng Zhiyin answered the phone and followed him out.

Cheng Zhiwei was the only one left in the ward. She was sitting on a chair and clicking on her phone, with no intention of speaking.

He just stayed with Cheng Shang, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

After a while, Cheng Shang called her name, "Cheng Zhiwei."

Cheng Zhiwei looked up and met Cheng Shang's dead eyes, filled with sadness.

The air was silent for half a minute.

Cheng Shang gasped weakly, "Cheng Zhiwei, you owe Zhenzhen your life."

That's the thing again.

Cheng Zhiwei was very calm and raised his eyebrows, "So?"

She never thought that she owed Xu Zhenzhen anything.

Also, Xu Zhenzhen was not killed by her.

It's her fault.

Cheng Shang took a breath and said, "So you have to take care of Cuihua, and you have to take care of her for Zhenzhen."

No matter how peaceful Cheng Zhiwei's mood was, he couldn't help but feel ups and downs at this time.

Angry.

She will naturally support Guo Cuihua in his old age.

Cheng Shang made this explanation as if she was good to Guo Cuihua because she owed Xu Zhenzhen.

"I owe it to mom," Cheng Zhiwei couldn't help but said in a cold tone, "I don't owe you and Xu Zhenzhen."

"I'm good to my mother because she has nurtured me. It's none of anyone's business, let alone you and Xu Zhenzhen."

"Cheng Zhiwei." Cheng Shang's expression turned ugly.

The already thin face was even darker.

It has the ugliness of a dying person.

Cheng Zhiwei sneered, "Actually, I think you are quite boring. You know that I will be good to her and you deliberately say such things. Do you want me to be angry and then ignore her?"

Cheng Shang gasped even harder.

He didn't mean this, but in his subconscious, Cheng Zhiwei had always been selfish, so he said such words.

Cheng Zhiwei misinterpreted his meaning.

But that's the kind of person she is.

The door to the ward opened and Cheng Zhiyin came in. She said warmly: "Zhiwei, go and see if mom has heated up the soup?"

Cheng Zhiwei said "hmm" and went out.

Cheng Zhiyin waited for the door to close and then said, "Dad, why did you say that to Zhiwei?"

Cheng Shang felt a little uncomfortable, "I'm just worried about your mother."

"You think Zhiwei owes Xu Zhenzhen, what about me? Xu Zhenzhen treats me like this, doesn't she owe me?" Cheng Zhiyin said in a stern tone, "You are so partial to her, don't I mean I'm not your daughter?"

"Zhiyin, that's not what I meant."

"Besides, she's dead." Cheng Zhiyin sneered, "You have done so many things for a dead person, isn't it enough? How can you go through all the trouble?"

This was the first time she said such serious words to Cheng Shang.

Cheng Shang's face turned pale and even uglier.

"As for mom, Zhiwei and I will honor her well without you having to ask."

Cheng Shang's depressed breath suddenly disappeared, and he became exhausted.

"You all hate me."

"They all hate me."

Cheng Zhiyin's eyes were red and he looked away.

She felt cold-hearted, Cheng Shang had become like this, and she still said such things.

But the living people are equally important.

Guo Cuihua came in with steaming soup. Cheng Shang took a few bites and asked to be discharged and go home.

No matter how hard I try, I can't stop it.

Guo Cuihua turned away and cried, but she also knew that it was time to go home.