Zhan Jinchen just stood, letting He Qinglian vent his emotions, and didn't defend himself.

After Zhan Shaoyin knew the truth, he never looked for Zhan Jinchen.

I just feel that the pain Zhan Jinchen has endured over the years should not be much less than him.

In my heart, I still have a trace of debt to Zhan Jinchen.

He Qinglian was too excited, her body suddenly went limp, Zhan Jinchen hurriedly supported her, and the nanny next to her also immediately went over to help, just when medical personnel passed by, Zhan Shaoyin asked them to send He Qinglian to the ward to rest.

The noisy corridor instantly quieted down, and Zhan Shaoyin and Zhan Jinchen were one meter apart, standing face to face.

Zhan Jinchen pursed his lips, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.

Zhan Shaoyin's ink eyes drooped slightly, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "Is there any smoke?" ”

Zhan Jinchen was stunned, reached out and took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhan Shaoyin.

Zhan Shaoyin opened the box, walked towards the safe passage next to him, pushed open the iron door, and there was a dark corridor behind him.

After he took out a cigarette, he handed the cigarette case back to Zhan Jinchen.

Zhan Jinchen lit the lighter and handed it over, Zhan Shaoyin took the cigarette in his mouth, slightly bowed his head and put the cigarette in his mouth to the fire, and took a shallow puff.

After lighting the cigarette, he straightened up and leaned against the wall behind him.

Zhan Jinchen lit a cigarette by himself, and after taking two puffs, he said lightly: "I'm sorry I can't help you." ”

Zhan Shaoyin took a deep breath of cigarette, and after slowly exhaling the smoke, he turned his head to look at Zhan Jinchen, but he was still silent.

Zhan Jinchen didn't know what Zhan Shaoyin was thinking, but he knew that Zhan Shaoyin must hate him in his heart.

If Shao Tian had accompanied him at this time, maybe he wouldn't have to endure these hardships alone.

Thinking of this, Zhan Jinchen said three words in a dumb voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Zhan Shaoyin's hand holding the cigarette paused, looked at Zhan Jinchen and asked, "I'm sorry what?" ”

Zhan Jinchen narrowed his eyes, dumbfounded, and did not dare to mention his brother in front of Zhan Shaoyin.

After being silent for a few seconds, Zhan Shaoyin took a puff of cigarette unhurriedly, and then asked Zhan Jinchen lightly: "It's not what you did, why do you apologize?" ”

Zhan Jinchen was suddenly stunned, not understanding what Zhan Shaoyin meant.

Did he know something?

Zhan Shaoyin didn't give him a clear answer, he just said silently: "Maybe...... I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. ”

Zhan Jinchen was even more at a loss, and looked at Zhan Shaoyin with doubts and surprise in his deep eyes.

"I judge many things only based on my inner guesses, saying that I want to find the truth, but because of my inner guesses, I mistakenly think that it is the truth."

"Shaoyin ......" "Is Zhan Wenhua's family here?"

Outside, there was an inquiry from the medical staff.

Zhan Shaoyin's eyes narrowed, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, pushed open the iron door and returned to the emergency room.

All I was waiting for was the doctor's words: "I'm sorry, we tried our best." ”

It wasn't expected or unexpected, although everyone was prepared for the worst.

…… After Song Huayi left Zhan Shaoyin, he felt uneasy in his heart, sitting on the sofa and watching TV, and his mind was not on the content of the TV program at all.

recalled that Zhan Shaoyin answered the phone - >>

called He Xi and said that he was going to the hospital, He Xi's little skin injury, in peacetime, Zhan Shaoyin would not care about him at all.

Song Huayi thought of something in his head, but he didn't want his guess to be true.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the fifth brother, asking about Zhan Shaoyin's father.

Song Jingyue usually doesn't lie to her, so when Song Huayi asked, he told Song Huayi the bad news he had just learned.

Song Huayi looked at it, "His father just left. ”

I was stunned on the sofa for a moment and didn't react to this news.

No wonder Zhan Shaoyin's face was not good after answering the phone, and he left in such a hurry.

Song Huayi naturally couldn't sit still, but in a panic, he didn't want to make something wrong to add trouble to Zhan Shaoyin.

So when she went upstairs to change clothes, she contacted Huang Feifei, and in less than ten minutes, Huang Feifei drove over to pick her up, and then the two went to the hospital together.

On the way, Song Huayi has always been in contact with Song Jingyue, and when she arrived at the hospital, Song Jingyue took the two of them directly to the hospital morgue.

It's just that in the corridor, I saw He Qinglian, who was crying heartbreakingly by the nanny, and Zhan Jinchen, who was standing in front alone.

"Mom......" Song Huayi and Huang Feifei walked to He Qinglian's side to comfort her, but they couldn't calm He Qinglian's emotions at the moment.

Song Huayi looked around and didn't see Zhan Shaoyin's figure, so he walked towards Zhan Jinchen: "...... Brother Zhan. ”

Zhan Jinchen also saw that Song Hua was looking for Zhan Shaoyin, so he said: "Shaoyin went to go through the formalities, he should definitely come over." ”

As soon as Zhan Jinchen's words were finished, he heard footsteps on the other side of the corridor, and Song Huayi turned around and saw Zhan Shaoyin walking towards the morgue with a stack of documents in his hand.

Song Hua didn't think about it and ran towards Zhan Shaoyin's side.

Before Zhan Shaoyin could ask, "Why are you here", Song Huayi plunged into Zhan Shaoyin's arms and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Zhan Shaoyin was knocked back by her who suddenly rushed over, and he took half a step back before stabilizing his body, and reached out to catch her, although Zhan Shaoyin still did not have too many emotional changes on his face, but this warm hug instantly dispelled a lot of the haze in his heart.

Song Huayi's mood seemed to be even lower than his, and when he pulled her away with his hand, he saw that her eyes were red, her voice was crying, and she raised her head aggrievedly and asked him in a low voice: "Don't you take me as your wife?"

Don't tell me anything like that! ”

Zhan Shaoyin just rubbed her head, pretended to be relaxed and explained with a smile: "It's not that you came here before I could inform you." ”

For some reason, seeing the smile on the corner of Zhan Shaoyin's mouth, the tip of Song Huayi's nose was inexplicably sour, but he felt even more distressed, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall.

Zhan Shaoyin hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had just slipped down his cheeks, and said softly: "I don't have time to coax you now, wait for me outside, I still have to go through these procedures." ”

Song Huayi knew that he was holding on, and he didn't want anyone to see the fragility in his heart.

The medical staff on the other side walked over, Zhan Shaoyin glanced at Song Jingyue, as if asking Song Jingyue to take a good look at Song Huayi, and then gently pushed Song Huayi's body towards Song Jingyue, and followed the staff into the morgue with the receipt.

All his sanity, calmness, and composure were nothing more than his usual self-disguise.

seems to be indifferent and impersonal, but in fact, he has carried the most grief, pretending to easily support the sky above his head, not wanting to let his emotions bring negative effects to the people around him.