Dangerous Contract

In just one week, Tan Zhen went to Q City for the second time. The emotion that he seemed to want to escape from before was still strong now, but he still bit the bullet and came back.

As Xiaoya said - always look at her.

Going out alone, Tan Zhen didn't plan to stay longer, he only had simple luggage and a birdcage with a black mynah inside.

As soon as he arrived in Q City, he went directly to the hospital where Wan Fang had been operated on.

He didn't want to contact anyone, he just wanted to take a silent look.

In the dark corridor of the old hospital, Tan Zhen asked Wan Fang about the treatment situation at the nurse's desk.

The nurse shook her head, indicating that the situation was not optimistic.

Tan Zhen glanced at the medical records and the payment notice of the arrears, and sighed.

"Are you here to pay for his medical expenses?" The nurse observed the words and expressions, read from Tan Zhen's face the grief that only close relatives can experience, and asked cautiously.

Tan Zhen wrinkled his nose, managed to adjust a smile, and shook his head.

He put the cage containing mynah on the nurse's desk, and walked gently to Wan Fang's ward.

Through the glass window on the door panel, Tan Zhen saw Wan Fang lying on the bed, her face pale, her hair cut short and shapeless.

Tan Zhen's nose was sour, and he suddenly remembered that after his father passed away, Wan Fang took him by the hand and took him to Yu Xing's house to apologize.

At that time, Wan Fang also had a sad face, but she was plump, with black hair, and the hand holding her was so warm.Now, why did he become a dead wood on the hospital bed.

Simply unrecognizable.

Tan Zhen wrinkled his sore nose, rubbed the center of his brows, and began to blame himself again.

If only he could protect this woman when she was in her prime, that would be great!

"Mom..." Tan Zhen squirmed his lips, and the defense line that was originally set up in his mind collapsed in an instant.

He thought that after all these years, his heart was strong enough that he would no longer have any compassion for Wan Fang. Isn't she asking for all of this.

However, he just couldn't bear to let her lie there alone.

Finally, he pushed open the door and walked in with very light steps.

As if sensing someone entering the room, Wan Fang opened his eyes wearily.

The moment she saw that it was Tan Zhen who came, a gleam of brilliance suddenly glowed in her cloudy eyes.

"You... are here?" Wan Fang asked.

Tan Zhen nodded slightly, thinking how could this be so, obviously a week ago, he saw this woman talking to Su Lang under the shadow of a tree at the gate of the community.

Those words were sonorous and powerful, not like a sick person at all!

"How are you?" Tan Zhen couldn't bear to look at Wan Fang, so he sat on the edge of the bed and cast his gaze out of the gray window.

"It's okay," Wan Fang said with a slight smile in his voice, "it's okay."

"Why didn't he come to serve you?" The "he" Tan Zhen mentioned was naturally Qiao Si.

Wan Fang smiled. The deep dimples on her cheeks once added a bit of charm to her, but now they made her skinny cheeks look horrible.

"The mahjong hall still needs people to watch."

"Speak for him at this time!" Tan Zhenming knew that the man was so selfish that he refused to take care of this woman who gave everything for him.

"Hehe." Wan Fang continued to smile wryly, and with great effort pulled out her arm from the quilt bucket, pointed her fingers towards Tan Zhen little by little, and finally tugged at the hem of his clothes lightly.

Tan Zhen turned his head, glanced at Wan Fang, his nose was sore, and he turned his gaze out of the window again: "What are you doing?"

"Ah Zhen," although Wan Fang's voice was sickly, but it also showed some tenderness rarely seen in Tan Zhen, "I'm sorry, I've let you down all these years."

Tan Zhen didn't turn his head, but turned his head in the direction of Wan Fang's feet.

Wan Fang's breath was unsteady, but it seemed that she suddenly had an opportunity to express what was in her heart. She wanted to seize it, so she said eagerly:

"Qiao Si is my first boyfriend, he was very irritable when he was young, he did some bad things and went to jail.

"At that time, I was already pregnant, but I was reluctant to give up the child. For that child, I had to marry Tan Guofu, who was working with me.

"Frankly, I am very grateful to him, in those days, marrying a woman who was pregnant was discussed by many people.

"However, he is not afraid, he said he really loves me.

"After I got married, I also thought about being a virtuous and virtuous woman, and living an ordinary life with an ordinary man who is a little bit stupid, which is actually quite good.

"However, when my child was more than four years old, he got a very bad disease, couldn't be saved, and died.

"You've met him before, and he looks a bit like you. When we were young, Guofu and I lied to you that the child was you.

"Later, I also worked hard and wanted to live a serious life with Guofu and have another baby that belonged to us. But I couldn't do it all the time, so I thought of adopting in an orphanage.

"When I saw you for the first time, I seemed to see my reborn Bao'er. You both look so much alike, even the mole under the corner of your eye is exactly the same. Your personalities are also very similar. You are always quiet, but very clever.

"Ah Zhen, in those years, I really raised you as my son."

In order to prevent himself from making a whimpering sound, Tan Zhen twisted his entire facial features and twitched his nose from time to time.

He was eager to know his own life experience, but he didn't expect it to be on such an occasion.

When he heard Wan Fang say, "I really raised you as my son", his tears finally couldn't hold back and flowed down.

"Maybe it's because I'm a bad woman by nature. God doesn't want me to have a good life. I didn't expect that when you were eight years old, when Guofu was out of the car, there would be such a big car accident.

"You know that in those few years, our little family just bought a house and paid for your piano lessons. We have already borrowed too much foreign debt. The car's insurance is not complete, and it is the full responsibility of the country's wealth. Those two lives are worth 100. How much!

"More than 100 million, what does it mean in that era, do you know?"

"Don't talk about it anymore," Tan Zhen took out the wrapping paper from his pocket sideways, wiped his nose and tears, "I don't want to hear about the past."

"Let me finish, okay?" Wan Fang continued to smile wryly, endured the severe pain from her stomach after the painkiller injection failed, and continued gritting her teeth, "If you don't say anything else, you will have no chance in this life."

Tan Zhen said nothing, just pursed his lips tightly.

"I thought about making money with my own efforts, and I also thought about letting you continue to learn the accordion. You played the violin so well at that time. However, the salary that is a drop in the bucket is too weak to cope with 100 million lives.

"Perhaps God wanted to punish me on purpose, just when I lost all hope and thought that I would pull you into the river together and forget it, Qiao Si was released from the prison.

"He's back. When we were young, we loved each other to death. We were a couple. Tan Guofu and you are just a debt that fate forced me to bear. Why should I continue. So..."

"Hehe," Tan Zhen knew the result would be like this. No matter what, Wan Fang just wanted to clean himself up when he was critically ill, but why was he so sad? "It's all said, don't worry about the past. Bring it up again."

Wan Fang bit her lower lip tightly, a fishy sweetness filled her teeth, it turned out that her lower lip was bleeding because of a stomachache.

But she still didn't want to give up, this might be the last chance to see Tan Zhen.

Her thin and sallow fingers pulled Tan Zhen's clothes again, trying to keep her breath steady: "Ah Zhen, I was not a good person. It was the same in the years I was with you. I was so tired of pretending to be a good person, but instead Let go of the pretense and be more comfortable.

"Choosing to adopt you from the orphanage, apart from the fact that you resemble my late son, there is another point. That is, ahem, I... I overheard the childcare worker there say that your father is from City A. The famous Tsinghua University.

"Man Tsinghua is simply a myth of that era, creating countless real estate miracles, but it is a pity that he and his wife were buried in the sea of ​​fire in the end.

"I have selfish intentions, I think, maybe one day, those relatives of yours who are alive can find you with a certain clue, then I, as your adoptive mother, can suddenly get a lot of money.

"Haha, you see, from the very beginning, our relationship, I just wanted to get a lot of money from you so unceremoniously.

"Ah Zhen, we have had a bad relationship from the beginning!"

"..."

The author has something to say: Good night, see you tomorrow!