I want to send you red roses

Night fell.

Lu Qinhe, the heavy smoker, left the hospital wrapped in clothes. Before he left, he took an apple, wiped it with his sleeve, and ate it.

Yu Tang touched the side of the pillow, only to remember that his cell phone had died again, so he turned to Duan Tingqi: "I want to call Song Duan."

"Ok?"

Yu Tang said, "Jiang Li is going to dance."

Duan Tingxi: "...Bong disco?"

Yu Tang nodded with certainty: "Because she has a broken leg, she is the most beautiful kid in the disco, Jiang Li will not let this opportunity pass."

Duan Tingxi: "..."

Yu Tang added: "The two of them are suitable for hurting each other, except for Song Duan, no one can bring Jiang Li back."

Duan Tingxi took out the phone from the side with half awe, handed her the phone, then lowered his head helplessly, watching Yu Tang smoothly dial the number.

She can even recite Song Duan's phone number.

An hour later, Song Duan came back with a flower peacock like a sheep. Jiang Li didn't know that he had put a few colorful chicken feathers on his head just a few minutes after he played, which was quite childlike.

Duan Tingqi looked at her with interest for a long time, and sincerely praised: "You are indeed the most beautiful chicken in the vegetable market."

Jiang Li bared his teeth at her angrily.

Song Duan didn't know if he had to go home to wash the dishes and clean the toilet, so he hurriedly pushed him into the sofa and left without looking back.

When he left, he returned from the door and picked up a box of blueberries.

Yu Tang called her to stop, opened the cabinet, and gave her another half box, Song Duan suddenly had a good face, nodded and said, "Call me if you have anything to do."

Jiang Li: "...??"

Yu Tang smiled at her, turned to Duan Tingxi and said, "I'm going to sleep with Jiang Li tonight."

Her tone seemed to be saying, "The night is so beautiful tonight, shall we go to America to watch the moon together?"

"..." Duan Tingxi stared at her for a long time, feeling that the person in front of him named Yu Tang has been particularly drifting lately.

It's as if there is no real sense of using Huabei. Recently, I can't be cleaned up because I am hospitalized, but I am trying my best to save for the future.

After Duan Tingqi looked at her for a while, he suddenly bargained for half a dozen: "Midnight."

Yu Tang hooked the corner of his mouth, scratched her palm twice, and coaxed: "You are so virtuous."

……

In this way, before Mr. Xiao Duan found Bei, he was kicked out of the house three times and four times.

In fact, Yu Tang knew about Jiang Li's matter since he was a child, because the person surnamed Zhou approached him more than ten years ago after he failed to give birth to a son day after day.It's just that before Ye Wei came forward, Jiang Li's master did not know what method he used to forcefully push the family back. There are still some twists and turns in it, which she didn't mention when Jiang Li was young. But a letter was left behind, which is now in Yu Tang's hands.

As the night gradually darkened, the lights in the room remained on for a long time.

It was said to be in the middle of the night, but actually the whole night, no one knew what the two of them were chatting side by side by the bedside. When it dawned again, Jiang Li bent down carelessly under Duan Tingqi's death gaze, hugging her deeply. After kissing Yu Tang for a while, he turned back to his ward like a peacock with his screen on, obediently becoming the most beautiful cripple in the hospital.

Until Lin Xiling could be discharged from the hospital, he didn't run around anymore.

There was no new situation in the excavation of Qinghuai Mountain, and Yu Tang was never overwhelmed by anything, and the implementation of the abolition of death laws outside has gradually reached the most critical moment.

Countless voices were listened to, and countless opinions collided with fierce sparks.

Ji Tingyu had resigned a month ago, and Cheng Sheng had also been transferred to another team. Just when a series of major cases were in full swing recently, he vaguely learned about the relationship between the criminal drug lord Meng Du and Meng Xianshu.

But before she went to the field, she suddenly saw the title of the manuscript on Meng Xianshu's computer: Abandoned death is the retrogression of civilization.

Cheng Sheng was stunned for a moment, then shrank the manuscript in his hand timidly, and said hesitantly, "Teacher Meng..."

Meng Xianshu picked up the key, didn't say much, just patted her on the shoulder before leaving: "This is just my point of view, you can have your own thinking, everything is right."

After she finished speaking, she packed her things and went downstairs. Cheng Sheng saw upstairs that the woman who was always "opening a room" at the bar picked her up, Teacher Meng.

Meng Du's investigation and interrogation have been completely over, and this is the first time Meng Xianshu has come to see him.

Actually, there wasn't much to say between the two. When Meng Du left home, Meng Xianshu was only eight years old, and before the age of eight, Meng Xianshu had never been close to the second brother who killed the eldest brother.

She has known since she was a child that this is the product of the natural indulgence of people at the level of her parents.

After all, what can parents do when one son kills another.

Meng Xianshu still has no answer to this day, but she has already made a choice to leave that home.

Before leaving, Meng Du asked behind him: "By the way, you have always paid for their insurance?"

Meng Xianshu hummed without looking back: "This is the only thing I can do."

Meng Du didn't know if he smiled and said, "It's pretty good."

Meng Xianshu didn't speak any more, and walked away.

The evening breeze is blowing, and the weeping willows are blowing finely.

Song Duan has been leaning slightly against the side of the car to blow the air, but she didn't go in, but her gaze slowly passed through the distant light, and when she saw Meng Xianshu coming out, she suddenly remembered a pair of brush calligraphy she saw in the study at home when she was a child.

The writing in that brush is - no one can finally judge sin and evil.

"No one in this world can finally judge sin and evil, and no one can finally judge me."

The voice that had been lingering in my ears for many years gradually faded away, and when Meng Xianshu approached, Song Duan finally reached out and hugged her gently: "Thank you."

Thank you for not giving up on me, thank you for giving me another chance.

When the weather is completely hot, everyone can finally say goodbye to Dr. Lin Xiling and Lu Wei.

The farewell words I said this time were: "Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye sister Lin Xiling, and I will never see you anywhere else in the future."

Lu Wei turned his head and said casually, "Ms. Lin, they mean that you are not young."

Lin Xiling hung up the stethoscope and gave her a strange look: "That's right, isn't this the truth?"

Lu Wei didn't say anything, took the medical records and followed her, and started a new night of methodical bed rounds.

Jiang Li, who was discharged from the hospital a step earlier, reminiscently trampled on the potted flowers on the windowsill at the end of the corridor, standing beside Dong Mingxiao and Yu Tang who were talking.

When the three of them got together, they didn't know what they were chatting about, they vaguely looked exactly the same as when they were young.

Song Duan, who was far away from the door, did not go there, but lowered his head and took out a candy from his pocket, peeled it off and ate it with the approval of Meng Xianshu's eyes.

Duan Tingxi, who had packed up everything, came out, and suddenly saw Yu Tang smoking a cigarette from the cigarette case in Jiang Li's hand from behind, lowering his head and gently holding it in his mouth.

Although she didn't ignite it, she was obviously very skilled in the movement of holding it between her fingers.

Duan Tingxi paused.

But when Yu Tang was talking and tilted his head, he suddenly caught her, then he was taken aback, took off his cigarette, approached and lowered his head, and said, "Did you scare me?"

Duan Tingxi didn't speak, took the cigarette from her fingers, and put it in his mouth, the cigarette holder still had a faint fragrance between Yu Tang's lips and teeth.

The corner of Yu Tang's mouth twitched slightly, and a coin popped out of his hand, and briefly turned off the lights in the corridor.Then he lowered his head and approached Duan Tingxi's chin with the tip of his nose, and kissed it lightly.

Song Duan raised his head quietly in the night.

She seemed to finally know what Jiang Li had been trying to match up the day before - Yu Tang had been back several times in the past ten years, but he never looked for them, never showed up, and stayed.Because Dihua has no one who can hold her back, she and Jiang Li combined are not enough.

Whether it's relatives or friends, after all, it lacks weight.

Duan Tingxi is the one who can really hang on to Yu Tang now.

"Although I really never liked him, Wu Yue is actually quite cute."

Another day when the flowers were blooming in warm summer, Yu Tang and the others came to the cemetery. Jiang Li wrapped a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in a rare and serious way, looked down, and solemnly placed them in front of the tombstone, and then looked at the young man in the photo. The criminal policeman flicked his forehead.

"Goodbye, Officer Wu."

She moved easily, but there was no disrespect in the slightest.

In the photo, Wu Yue was wearing a straight police uniform, and his eyes seemed to be smiling slightly, but he stayed at his youngest forever, and the people who lived side by side with them gradually drifted away.

Yu Tang looked down for a long time, then silently bowed deeply to the tombstone.

Then she and Duan Tingxi went to the second elder of the Li family. The place where the garbage was thrown along the tree had begun to be developed. The yard that the second elder of the Li family had insisted on for many years finally turned into a small demolition house.

The truth is revealed to the sky, the souls of the dead can rest in peace, and it is true that there is no need to light lamps all night in the future.

Yu Tang didn't say anything, just squatted down in front of them for a while, and told the two old people about Li Weihe's work as an informant in the Central Control Bureau: "In many cases in the past, Uncle Six He indirectly saved many abducted and trafficked women and children."

This is a fact.

The good and evil in human nature have always been in flux, and there has never been a shortage of bad people who do good deeds in the world.

The second elder of the Li family covered his eyes and nodded one after another: "That's good... very good, very good."

"I will come to see you often in the future."

Yu Tang also bowed deeply to them, and was gently led away by Duan Tingxi.

Accompanied by Duan Tingxi, Yu Tang bowed and walked in front of many places and many people one by one.This section of the road seems to be the end of the past, and I can finally let go of it from now on.

At the last stop, Yu Tang finally walked across the Qianqiu Bridge calmly, and opened the door to Ye Zhai's coming alive again.

Although he missed the flowering period of the crabapple once again, Yu Tang stopped at the door——slowly looked around at the shrub roses that were blooming fiery red all over the yard.

Duan Tingxi by his side put one hand in his pocket, trying his best to pretend he wasn't nervous at all.

Yu Tang also looked at it for a long time before suddenly responding to her with a solid hug.

"It's agreed that I'll give it to you, but it turned out that you gave me the red rose."

The corner of Duan Tingxi's mouth was about to smile, and he put his arms around her waist: "Then I'm romantic or not, do you like me?"

Yu Tang stood at the door and thought for a while: "In front of the elders, you have to be careful."

After Duan Tingxi hugged her happily and laughed for a while, the two held hands, crossed the threshold, and walked to the crabapple flower.

Although in this day and age, few people would kneel and kowtow, Duan Tingxi and Yu Tangduan still knelt down side by side and kowtowed neatly.

Under this crabapple tree is buried Yu Ji, Ye Wei... and Qi Jingxi, where Yu Tang moved back from a remote village by the sea.

Back then when Ye Wei realized that something was wrong with Meng Du, he temporarily pressed the no button, but it was actually because he was surprised that someone related to Yu Ji had surfaced again—so he mistook it for Qi Jingxi.

Needless to say, this is Song Zhe's understatement.

And in the years after Yu Ji was buried deep underground, Ye Wei's search for Qi Jingxi was actually only limited to the level of Yu Ji's widow, and there was no overstepping.But he didn't find it until the end, and this has indeed become a regret in his life.

Therefore, I hope that there will be fate again in the next life for all kinds of things that have never happened before.

And those uncles who once loved Yu Tang sincerely, Duan Tingxi and Yu Tang kowtowed side by side again, they all deserve this gift.

I hope that in heaven and earth, like-minded people like them can still gather together.

When the last one kowtowed, Yu Tang knelt on the ground for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and said to the people around him: "Duan Tingxi, my master is really a very good person."

Duan Tingxi smiled knowingly and stared at her tenderly.

Yu Tang's eyes glowed softly, and he said softly, "You too."

This counts as an introduction—and a formal handover.

Although there was a ten-year vacancy, from now on, Yu Tang will always have another person to take over.

so lucky.

Duan Tingxi suddenly bowed his head around her: "If you want to carry you out, just pretend... I completely married you away from your family."

Yu Tang blinked, and suddenly put his arms around her neck from behind, Duan Ting was happy, and carried her on his back, and after slowly turning around in the yard, he walked steadily around her, step by step. out of here.

"Hmm...hmph carrying my wife." Mr. Duan laughed to himself.

Yu Tang silently rolled his eyes, and kissed her lightly on the ear.

She suddenly remembered that it was at this time last year, and it was also one night. After someone pulled her up from the balcony condescendingly, he said, "Yes, get married?"

The Huoshaoyun that day was the same as today, dyed the sky layer by layer, spreading out like red silk.

When Yu Tang walked across the small bridge, he shook the wicker next to him as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Mr. Duan, are you having a baby?"

Duan Tingxi turned a crutch, and suddenly laughed, speeding up the process of going home: "Health."

Yu Tang didn't speak any more, a shiny ring in his hand quietly poked his head out, and silently wrapped it around the ring finger of the person below him.

A person's life is not as good as imagined, nor as bad as imagined.

But meeting you is the best thing in my life.