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Lu Zhixia seemed to wake up, but he was talking nonsense again, and his hands were not honest enough to grab the tube on his body.

She was tied upright on the hospital bed, she struggled and twisted her body, and all the yelling was related to the fight.

"It's delirium." As a doctor, Guan Xiuhe naturally understood, she stood outside the glass window of the ICU, "It's okay, it will be fine."

Yan Fanghua was inside, looking at her daughter, staring at her in a daze, talking nonsense, and her eyes couldn't help drooping.

The doctor comforted: "It is tied like this to prevent her from pulling off the equipment on her body. Don't worry."

Lu Zhixia might still be immersed in the fight, she cursed violently, followed suit with all her strength, and sometimes called Shen Wanqing's name.

Yan Fanghua knew that the child had never let go of Shen Wanqing in his heart.

When Lu Zhixia was drugged and settled down, she sighed and went out wiping her tears.

Shen Wanqinghong stood at the door with eyes wide open. All the scars, big and small, had been treated. The serious ones were covered with medicinal cloths, and the lighter ones were put on band-aids.

"Don't cry, Wanqing." Yan Fanghua doesn't blame her, Shen Wanqing is not easy, she knows, "Xiao Xia is still thinking about you, thinking about you."

Everyone stood at the door of the ICU and learned about the situation from Shen Wanqing.

When she heard that Lu Zhixia was going to Baicao Hall in the morning, she became suspicious.

"Baicaotang is Shen Yutang's restaurant." Shen Wanqing tracked to Baicaotang and found that the front and back doors were closed. She sensed something was wrong, and when she was looking for Lu Zhixia through other means, Chen Chuhan sent her a message.

Chen Chuhan and Lu Zhixia had agreed early in the morning that they were going to meet with Shen Yutang today to expose his true face of cross-border money laundering. The accounts they collected were already under surveillance, and Chen Chuhan had already obtained them before the follow-up operation to delete the evidence.

"Also." Shen Wanqing lowered her head and choked with sobs, "She didn't make an appointment with Dr. Jiang for follow-up treatment. I heard from Chen Chuhan that Lu Zhixia wanted to finish dealing with Shen Yutang's affairs before going."

So, Lu Zhixia took the smart video equipment she got from Jiang Menglai to see Shen Yutang, she probably didn't expect that Shen Yutang would be cruel.

When Shen Wanqing heard the news, she expected the outcome to be terrible, so she drove a helicopter and brought people along, but it was still a step too late.

She downplayed the process of her injury, saying it was a personal conflict with Shen Yutang.

Yan Fanghua couldn't hold back her tears, and said in a trembling voice: "You still lied to me, Qinghe already told me that you and Shen Yutang fought together and almost died. Is it really worth it for you to do this for Xiaoxia?"

Lu Zhixia didn't know what she would look like after waking up, and if she lost her memory or her brain was damaged, no one knew what would happen in the future.

"Professor Yan." Shen Wanqing forced a smile, "I never regret knowing Lu Zhixia." She sometimes regrets, but what she regrets is that she didn't think of a better solution to make Lu Zhixia suffer so deeply. harm.

The bystanders, as Lu Zhixia's friend, feel sorry for her.

But Shen Wanqing's desperation and scars all over his body today are also because of Lu Zhixia.

It seemed that they couldn't tell who was wrong and who was right, and for a while, they didn't know who to feel sorry for, and they were hurt more than one.

Shen Wanqing took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket: "Qinghe gave it to her. She said it can remove scars, so leave it to Lu Zhixia."

Yan Fanghua held her hand directly, stuffed the medicine bottle into her palm, and insisted: "Use it first, and we'll talk when Xiao Xia wakes up."

Shen Wanqing's scars were not less than those of Lu Zhixia. Lin Xuan also pulled her aside and said, "It's okay for you to love Lu Zhixia, but you have to love yourself too."

There were constant patients in the ICU ward every day, and other family members wandered outside the door. Seeing that a group of them were all beautiful, they looked at them one after another.

Compared to the crowd in Lu Zhixia's ward, there were only police officers in Shen Yutang's ward. One policeman was guarding the bedside and the other was guarding the door.

Shen Yutang disagreed to turn off the lights, and the policeman didn't insist, standing by and staring.

The man who had been lying for a long time tried to turn over, but the wound was too painful to move. The police came to help, but he refused.

Shen Yutang turned sideways slightly, picked up the file bag beside him, but couldn't open it.

"I'll help you." The policeman came to the front, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The once brilliant people were hugged and looked up to, what about now?

You are really a human being, nobility is also a human being, and humbleness is also a human being.

Today's Shen Yutang is just an old injured person with no family members or relatives, and all the people around him are gone.

The desperation and desperation in his heart are incomprehensible to ordinary people. Even what he can do in daily life has become difficult at this moment. Shen Yutang's seemingly calm eyes are actually full of despair and unwillingness.

If he was a little younger...Once this thought popped up, Shen Yutang knew that he was old, he had lost, and he could only imagine how he would turn around and make a comeback when he was younger.

What now? Shen Yutang stared hopelessly at the ceiling, clutching the file bag opened by the police officer in his hand.

After a long time, Shen Yutang took out the documents one by one, including a will, a notarial certificate, and a letter...

A letter addressed to him, left by Yuan Wangshu.

Shen Yutang's hands trembled slightly, who would have thought that this letter was the only thing accompanying him now.

The content of the letter is not long, but it is true and sincere.

Mr. Shen Yutang:

I have been writing for a long time, but I don't know what to write.

We have lived together for many years, but we are like strangers to each other.

From the Yuan family, I married into the Shen family, from listening to my parents to listening to you.

All my life, I haven't been able to make a decision for myself.

Before I leave, I want to make a decision for myself, I will not enter the Shen family cemetery.

I have no hatred for you, because I have no love, and I also know that you treat me the same way.

The combination of our interests means that the next generation will also suffer. I can't persuade you, and I can't better protect my children and granddaughters.

I often blame myself, but there is nothing I can do to make up for it, so after my death, all the real estate and assets under my name will be left to Shen Wanqing.

It's my last wish, I implore you, let Tingyun go, late Qing go, and Tingyu go too.

I know that everyone has their own aspirations, but when you get old, you will find that life is just a process of experience, everything you pursue will eventually disappear, and you will eventually be forgotten.

You have never experienced the relationship between husband and wife, father and son, grandfather and grandson, or even friendship that you have never experienced in this life. This is the most pitiful place.

I believe that people have an afterlife. In the next life, I hope we will never see each other again. I also hope that you can experience that love in the world is far more spiritually rich than money and power.

Shen Yutang, please don't blame the children, all this is my decision.

After my death, my soul is already free. Even if you insist on burying me in the Shen Family Cemetery, it will be too late, so please give up this idea.

Finally, I hope you are well.

In this life, thank you too.

In the next life, I won't bother you.

goodbye forever.

—Written by Yuan Wangshu on the evening of X, X, 20XX

Everything seems to verify Yuan Wangshu's words, what else is there for Shen Yutang now?

Lying on the bed, looking back on his life, he once thought he owned the world, but now he has nothing in his hands, like a sharp irony.

The policeman next to him noticed that Shen Yutang was staring at the letter for a long time, so he refolded it and put it on the bedside.

He slowly tried to get up, and the policeman came to help, but he pushed away, endured the pain, and sat up with great effort.

Shen Yutang picked up the phone, which still had electricity, he clicked on the phone, and tapped on the keyboard.

Time ran past midnight, Shen Yutang let out a sigh of relief, and said apologetically, "Comrade policeman, I'm a little hungry and want to eat some porridge."

The police officer asked the colleague at the door to help buy it. Shen Yutang tremblingly picked up the water glass beside him, and with a shake of his hand, the water glass spilled.

"I want to take some medicine." Shen Yutang bowed his head and said, the policeman picked up the cup to fetch water, when he opened the door, he found the hot water room at the end of the corridor, and he trotted over.

Shen Yutang on the bed endured the pain, got out of bed, opened the window, and climbed onto the window sill with all his strength.

The January wind hit the thin hospital gown, freezing it through instantly, and Shen Yutang trembled all over.

Downstairs is the unmelted snow, the dead branches swaying in the wind, and the street lamps in the distance are dim. It looks like him at this moment, struggling to keep the light.

The street lamps have electricity and will not be tired, but Shen Yutang is tired now. He raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was clear and the wind was clear, the stars and the moon were shining together, and the deep blue was pure, like eyes that had not been polluted by the world.

The sound of footsteps came from the building, like the death knell urging him to go on the road. Shen Yutang jumped up and flew into the sky briefly, before falling to the ground in a second.

His whole body was in pain, and his blurred vision saw a bright star in the sky, as if someone was waving to him.

Shen Yutang recalled that when he was a child, the only thing his father praised him was that when he was an adult, he wrestled with his father and lost countless times. At that moment, he won.

Father smiled and said, "This world is yours."

He thought it was true, he defeated even the bravest father, he was the best.

It was only at the moment when he stepped into the society that he realized that defeating his father was just the beginning of life.

His father had high hopes for him and would not allow him to fail or be tempted.

He used to have a girl he liked, and he also eloped, but then the girl died unexpectedly, and his brother was branded a word.

Even after skin grafting and tattoos were used to cover it up, his heart seemed to be dead, and he would no longer like anyone, and all his thoughts were devoted to his career.

Before his father left, he hoped that he would lay down a land. This was the condition for him to be buried in the Shen family's cemetery. In front of so many people, he asked him to promise that he would definitely do it.

He was taught from a young age that he had to do it, or he couldn't forgive himself.

At this moment, his world collapsed, and he was too tired to support himself, but he couldn't accept his cowardly self.

Just like a dead person cannot be brought back to life, and a person cannot be rejuvenated, Shen Yutang is powerless and unwilling to face his old and helpless self.

In a daze, he heard noisy voices, but he couldn't make out the number, and the star in the sky gradually dimmed.

He squinted his eyes and kept looking at the faint star. Suddenly, his body no longer hurt, and he flew lightly to the sky.

Free, free at last.

Shen Yutang looked at himself lying on the ground, without a trace of nostalgia, he was tired and never wanted to go back.

He saw many people standing downstairs, among them was a familiar face, that was Shen Wanqing.

She stood indifferently outside the crowd, looking at him on the ground expressionlessly, it seemed that this was the first time he had looked at Shen Wanqing's face carefully.

He used to be a person with light in his eyes, but at some point, that light also went out.

This was not his original intention, he wanted to be better, he wanted the Shen family to be better, and he wanted the Shen family not to be destroyed in his hands.

Shen Wanqing raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, Shen Yutang saw her tears.

Some people would cry for him, Shen Yutang wanted to rush down to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but his body was getting lighter and farther away from the ground.

Finally, the noise, crying, and wind disappeared, and the world was quiet. There was a beam of light guiding him, and he chased after unconsciously...

Yan Fanghua gently hugged Shen Wanqing, the person she hated finally died.

However, Shen Wanqing was not happy. She curled up in her warm embrace and cried until she couldn't help herself.

What she loves and what she hates are all lost, she has lost everything, what else can she lose?

Oh yes, she still has a life.