Who can persuade Ye Luoming at this time, who dares to persuade Ye Luoming, her grief is like a wall, firmly trapped in the middle, and no one can save her.

Qiu Ming was so busy with trivial matters that he could only go to see Ye Luoming in the dead of night, and the suppressed sadness in his heart could only be expressed at that time, he lost his father, the man who gave him life.

Intense pressure, suppressed sadness, Tyumen survived for a day, two days, and on the third day he fell ill.

It's ridiculous that he doesn't even have the qualifications to be sick now, even if he is sick, he still has to continue to bear everything.

Sitting in the place where Qiu Yihan once sit, coughing low, brainstorming to check the interests of one by one with traps, you can't make a mistake.

Qiu Yichen was picked up by Yun Shuying, and he was also sick a few days later, with a high fever that did not go away, his little face was so red that it was hot, and the infusion and medicine did not relieve him too much, and the child had already noticed a lot of things.

When Chenchen grabbed Yun Shuying's hand, he looked at him with a pair of purple eyes, and asked softly, "Is my dad dead?" ”

Yun Shuying couldn't control it anymore, and closed his eyes with a sigh......

Qiu Yichen and Qiu Mingyou are both sick, very sick, and they are reluctant to tell Ye Luoming, because Ye Luoming is much more important than them.

But Tang Ziyi couldn't stand it anymore, and on the third day when Ye Luoming was depressed, he slammed the box she regarded as her life on the ground, "Ye Luoming!" Qiu Yihan is dead! It's dead! Why can't you face reality! ”

"Give it back!" Ye Luoming struggled and fell out of bed, weak, so he could only crawl to the box.

Tang Ziyi kicked the box farther, grabbed Ye Luoming, and pushed the person on the bed, his beautiful eyes were full of monstrous anger, "Those few broken beads can't bring back the autumn and cold, even if you hold the old age, what's the use!" Look at the present! Qiu Fanli hasn't come back for a few days, he is almost exhausted for Qiu Yihan's affairs, and your son, Qiu Mingyou and Qiu Yichen are sick, Qiu Mingyou is only a teenager, do you know what kind of pressure he is carrying! Qiu Yichen, Qiu Yichen is even more ill and delirious! ”

grabbed Ye Luoming's clothes, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "If you have the ability, just commit suicide and go with Qiu Yihan, I admire you for not even wanting your life for bullshit love!" But look at it! If you don't live or die now, how many people do you have to worry about you! Your son, Qiu Yihan's son, because you have boiled up like this, are you worthy of Qiu Yihan! Are you worthy of him loving you so much! ”

"Ye Luoming, I look down on you!"

"You only care about autumn and cold, you only care about a dead person, but have you ever thought about how painful it is for a living person!"

"Qiu Ming is painful, Qiu Yichen is painful, they not only have to suffer for Qiu Yihan, but also for you!"

"What about you! What have you done for them! ”

"Ye Luoming! If you still have a heart, a little heart, you pity your children, they are the ones who continue the life of Qiu Yihan. ”

"Look at your children, you look at Qiu Yihan's children, you look at them."

"They are more important than you lifeless beads, and more important than Qiu Yihan, who is already dead!"

Ye Luoming thought that her tears were dry, but she slowly closed her eyes, felt the hot temperature again, and spoke softly, her voice was hoarse, "I love him." ”

Love more than anyone else.

Tang Ziyi took a deep breath, the corners of his eyes moistened, and said in a trembling voice: "I know." ”

Born as a human being, nothing is more important than life, for love, you can give up your life, but some things cannot be decided by yourself.

Tang Ziyi knew that if he could, Ye Luoming would definitely choose to die with Qiu Yihan.

But she couldn't.

Because behind her, there is still a responsibility that Qiu Yihan gave her that she can't leave behind...... She must live, live for Qiu Yihan.

To live, life is better than death.

……

Ye Luoming cried all the tears of her life this night, and the next day Qiu Mingyou coughed downstairs and saw Ye Luoming peeling apples in the kitchen.

"Mom......" Qiu Ming was stunned.

Ye Luoming raised her head and smiled, "Let's eat apples for breakfast, your Aunt Tang made an omelette and milk, and then go to the company after eating." ”

Facing the morning sun, the smile is still clear, and I can see Qiu Ming in a trance for a moment.

If it weren't for Ye Luoming's overly thin body, he would even feel that he had returned to the previous carefree years.

He said that Ye Luoming is stronger than anyone thinks, and he never thought that Ye Luoming would be slumped from now on, she needed time to ease her grief, and now Ye Luoming is still in pain, but she must be strong for them.

Qiu Mingyou looked at Ye Luoming like this, and smiled slowly, "Hmm." ”

Tell Qiu Mingyou to remember to take medicine, and in the afternoon, Ye Luoming went to pick up Chenchen and go home.

Yun Shuying's villa was built on a quiet mountain, Tang Ziyi drove her there, and the happy green along the way made her see life - Youyou and Chenchen's life has just begun, life has just begun, she can abuse herself, but she can't abuse children.

When Yun Shuying looked at Ye Luoming, she was also silent for a moment, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm not good," Ye Luoming smiled reluctantly, "Qiu Yihan is gone, how can I be good, but no matter how bad I am, I can't wronged Youyou and Chenchen, for the sake of these two children, I can endure any hardship." ”

Yun Shuying sighed, "I don't want to see you like this, it's too tired and too hard, but I don't want to see you who force yourself out of the pain, it's really contradictory." ”

"There is no contradiction," Ye Luoming said lightly, "At least, Qiu Yihan doesn't leave me with everything, there is Youyou, there is Chenchen, I am satisfied, life will not be perfect, there are shortcomings, there is the motivation to live." ”

"You can think like this, I'm relieved," Yun Shuying finished speaking, and took her to the guest room, "Chenchen has been sick for two days, and he has been calling you, and he is not fully awake yet." ”

"I know......" Ye Luoming said softly, "It's me who is not good, I didn't fulfill my responsibility to take care of Chenchen before, and in the future, I will compensate him." ”

The door of the guest room was pushed open, and the faint light lit the small child on the bed.

The delicate and beautiful face was red and sickly, breathing was a little short, two small eyebrows were frowned, and the mouth was muttering Mommy.

Ye Luoming took the child out of the quilt distressedly, "Chenchen is good, Mommy is here, Mommy is with you, Chenchen is not afraid." ”

kissed Chenchen's hot forehead, and hugged him tighter.

Chenchen seemed to feel Ye Luoming, slowly opened his eyes, the lilac eyes came from Qiu Yihan, clearer and more simple than Qiu Yihan, and his little hand carried a hot temperature, gently wiping off the wetness under Ye Luoming's eyes, "Mommy, don't cry...... Later...... Chenchen protects you for Daddy......"

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