Tong Yue looked for the cry and came upstairs, and the cry came from Mrs. Ouyang's room.

Tong Yue's heart is already tense, something has happened!

She trembled all over, and eagerly walked to the room, standing at the door of the room, and glanced over, Mrs. Ouyang's hand hung on the edge of the bed, the corners of her mouth foamed, and her eyes rolled -

All of this means that Mrs. Ouyang is dead.

Tong Yue's legs and feet were a little weak, and her heart ached violently.

Tong Yue hurriedly rushed in, knelt down in front of the bed, hugged Mrs. Ouyang's neck, and shouted loudly: "Auntie!

However, Mrs. Ouyang* lay quietly in her arms, motionless and silent.

Tong Yue hurriedly put her down, stood up, and held Mrs. Ouyang's heart, didn't there be a heartbeat?

She couldn't accept this fact, Tong Yue quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

While waiting for first aid, Tong Yue paced around the room, looking out the window for a while, looking at Mrs. Ouyang for a while, she would rather believe that there were ghosts in this world than that Mrs. Ouyang was dead.

That's not right!

Cancer, even if it is terminal, can't be gone all at once? Why did my aunt leave in such a hurry?

Tong Yue couldn't accept this fact.

"Sister, what's wrong with my mother, why did she leave?"

Ouyang Zhiying's eyes flashed with tears, and his voice was shaking a little.

Tong Yue turned his head and looked at him, just watching, sighing, not knowing what to say. Tong Yue has been teaching and educating children for half her life, but she can't comfort the child of a mother who died suddenly.

Can she say that terminally ill patients will always die? No, Tong Yue couldn't speak.

Did she tell Ouyang Zhiying that she would mourn and change? No, no, she couldn't accept this fact as an adult, and her heart was tugging at pain, asking her how to preach to a child?

Tong Yue just looked at Ouyang Zhiying, tears overflowing from Tong Yue's reddened eyes.

Tong Yue slowly walked towards Ouyang Zhiying, stretched out his hand, put it on his shoulder, and with the other hand, took out two tissues, one for Ouyang Zhiying, and the other for his own tears.

Ouyang Zhiying took the tissue, blew her nose, and then, lying on Mrs. Ouyang's corpse, cried bitterly.

lost his mother, his naughty mischievous mischief, and suddenly disappeared, Tong Yue clearly saw a heartbroken little adult.

Tong Yue didn't want to comfort him, she didn't want to tell him not to cry, Tong Yue thought that maybe crying out would make his heart feel better.

Or, after being cried by her son Ouyang Zhiying, Mrs. Ouyang woke up again?

Tong Yue also began to think about some things that went against common sense.

She also began to have some unrealistic dreams.

"Tick tock—"

The ambulance came, the medical staff knocked on the door, Tong Yuefei also rushed out to open the door, and pulled the doctor to Mrs. Ouyang's room.

The doctor came to the bed, checked it, shook his head, pulled his face, and said to Tong Yue: "Ms. Tong, don't think that the hospital is rich in resources!" Don't think we're very laid-back, medical staff, busy!"

What do you mean?

Tong Yue couldn't accept the doctor's statement, although she had already understood that people can't be resurrected after death.

But Tong Yue still wanted to be able to save Mrs. Ouyang, she didn't want Mrs. Ouyang to die.

"Please, doctor, save my aunt!"

Tong Yue didn't care what the doctor said, she still begged the doctor.

Tong Yue grabbed the doctor's arm, and the doctor shook his hand, pushed Tong Yue away, and rushed out.

"Stop!"

Ouyang Zhiying shouted at the doctor, got up from the ground suddenly, and rushed towards the doctor with anger and resentment on his face.

"What do you want to do?!"

The doctor looked at Ouyang Zhiying, there was some horror, there was murderous aura hidden in this child's eyes!

What does he want to do? Is it right to hit someone?

Ouyang Zhiying didn't say a word, picked up his fist, and swung it at the doctor.

The doctor was caught off guard and was hit by him on the bridge of the nose.

Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed out of the doctor's nose, and the doctor got angry, raised his face, and slapped him.

Seeing this, Tong Yue flashed over, hugged Ouyang Zhiying, and slapped Tong Yue's shoulder.

"Ahh

Tong Yue screamed and fell on Tong Yue's shoulder.

When the doctor saw it, he was startled, "snorted", walked out the door, got into the car, and the ambulance fled as if it were gone.

"Sister, how are you?"

Ouyang Zhiying hurriedly helped Tong Yue and asked worriedly.

Tong Yue frowned, moved his shoulders a few times, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine, it's just you, don't be too childish, your mother is gone, think twice about acting in the future——"

Sure enough, it was still Professor Tong, who was quiet for a few seconds, and then began to preach again.

Ouyang Zhiying looked at her, shook her head, and walked to Mrs. Ouyang's body.

"Plop" knelt down, and Ouyang Zhiying's tears came again.

"Mom-"

He wanted to tell Mrs. Ouyang that he would be obedient and would not be naughty in the future, but his heartache was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Tong Yue walked over slowly, and together with Ouyang Zhiying, knelt on the ground, looking at Mrs. Ouyang's corpse, tears raining down.

Tong Yue and Mrs. Ouyang have not known each other for a long time, but she feels a strong family affection.

There had never been a person who was so close to her as Mrs. Ouyang.

Tong Yue felt that there had never been a person who was so similar to her personality.

Auntie, this name that I just got used to, is gone again.

Tong Yue hugged Ouyang Zhiying, and the two cried sadly.

Tong Youfeng, who was sleeping in the room, was finally woken up by the noise upstairs.

He put on his clothes and looked at Belle, today's Belle, very obedient, seeing Zizi like this, he was already sober, and this little guy was still smiling at him.

"Jingle bell—"

Suddenly, a bell rang.

Tong Youfeng took out his mobile phone, came to the living room, and picked up the phone.

"Youfeng, where have you been these two days? Why don't you stay at home?"

The other party was a child, and there was some displeasure in his tone.

Because of the last time Tongsheng Film and Television happened, Tong Sheng obviously promised to let him do it, but later, Tong Sheng didn't make a sound, so he held a press conference with Fairy Tale Real Estate and Wisdom Real Estate to announce the start of cooperation.

Tong Youfeng couldn't wait for his father's explanation.

Tong Sheng didn't seem to care about his feelings at all.

Tong Youfeng also said angrily: "Dad, what am I doing, where am I going, do I need you to take care of it, do I need to tell you?"

"Son, what are you talking about? I'm your father. Come back!"

Overbearing!

Tong Youfeng thought so in his heart, but didn't say it.

He just hung up the phone.

After a while, the phone rang again.

Tong Youfeng was too lazy to take care of it, so he turned off his mobile phone directly.

After finishing, Tong Youfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and he tried his best to calm down.

Listening to the cries upstairs, Tong Youfeng walked upstairs.

walked into Mrs. Ouyang's room, he stood at the door, and understood at a glance that Mrs. Ouyang had passed away!

Tong Youfeng didn't feel much in his heart, but he couldn't bear to see Tong Yue crying sadly.

He walked over, picked up Tong Yue, and took her into his arms.

Tong Youfeng gently patted Tong Yue's back and said, "Don't be sad, my dear, everything will pass, let Mrs. Ouyang be in peace." ”

Buried?

Yes, when a person dies, isn't that what he wants to be buried in?

Tong Yue felt that she really didn't know these things at all, she really wanted someone to help her and share it with her, but-

Only then did Tong Yue remember that in this family, she was the only one who could bear the burden.

Tong Yue wiped away her tears, helped Ouyang Zhiying up, and asked Ouyang Zhiying to guard Mrs. Ouyang.

When it was over, the two sat in the living room, watching the children and contacting relatives and friends.

Tong Yue took Mrs. Ouyang's mobile phone, and first of all, posted a circle of friends.

I am Mrs. Ouyang's niece, and Mrs. Ouyang passed away at seven o'clock this morning......

When Tong Yue posted on Moments, Tong Youfeng was looking at the list on Mrs. Ouyang's phone book and calling one by one.

"Hello, I am the fiancé of Mrs. Ouyang's niece, Mrs. Ouyang has passed away......"

Tong Youfeng's tone was very good.

At this moment, he is happy to do something for Tong Yue.

Tong Yue listened, she was very comforted, she thought, she had promised to get the certificate with Tong Youfeng last night, but I am afraid it will not work today, but Tong Yue feels okay, she has decided, or marry Tong Youfeng and live a good life with him.

Tong Yue looked at Tong Youfeng, her eyes were full of love.

It's just that after Tong Youfeng hung up the phone, his expression froze, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Tong Yue.

"Tong Yue, this-"

Tong Youfeng took Mrs. Ouyang's phone book and pushed it to Tong Yue.

Tong Yue picked it up, glanced at it, and was maliciously stunned.

For a long time –

Tong Yuecai said: "Youfeng, you decide, I don't know whether to tell her or not." ”

Tong Yue looked at Ouyang Liangying's mobile phone number, and felt very uncomfortable.

A big star, she will definitely not come to such a public occasion!

Tong Yue knows this sister Ouyang Liangying very well who refuses to recognize her.

"Tong Yue, this is not good, I think that since Mrs. Ouyang is her relative, she has the right to know about Mrs. Ouyang's death. ”

Tong Youfeng thought about it, but still picked up the phone, thinking about broadcasting Mrs. Ouyang's phone.

"Wait a minute!"

Tong Yue pressed Tong Youfeng's mobile phone with one hand.

She looked up, sighed, and said, "You just had a fight with her, and now call over, isn't it okay?"

Tong Yue said, picked up Mrs. Ouyang's mobile phone, clicked on the speakerphone, and dialed Ouyang Liangying's mobile phone.

The phone rang for a long time.

"Hey, Auntie—"

A lazy voice came over the phone, mixed with yawning.

This woman, yes, should still be sleeping.

She's fine, she's sleeping well.

Tong Youfeng looked displeased.