974: C974 My Sky Only Has You

C974 My Sky Only Has You

Because thinking like that, my heart hurts because so many people don't hurt, don't suffer, be happy.

Every household had rice, oil, salt, soybean buns in the morning, lunch boxes in the afternoon, and at night, he talked about his studies, his classmates, work, and his colleagues. He talked about which family's dog lost its owner, and he was so anxious that he cried. . .

Wait, wait, wait. . .

The family was dull and boring day after day, but it was beautiful and happy. . .

It was something that she could not even beg for. Now, she didn't even have a psychic image! She had been trying hard to keep something, but now she didn't even have a psychic image. . .

"Feiyan, come to the hospital. Yes, the hospital where my father-in-law is. " Jiang Zhao held Ye Er with one hand and hung up the phone with the other.

Ye Er refused to go back to the hospital no matter what. She desperately walked out. Jiang Zhao had no choice but to call Qin Feiyan and ask him to come and deal with Yun Hongwei's matter.

When a person suffered a huge blow, there would be a way to escape from reality and use another method to cover up the truth that they could not accept. Just like Ye Er now, if she did not feel that Yun Hongwei was not in the hospital, the fact that Yun Hongwei could not be saved did not make sense.

As long as she pretended not to hear it, it would not become reality.

Time would be reversed and she would think about what to do at this time. Things would not turn out like this. . .

When Qin Feiyan arrived at the hospital, Ye Er fell asleep in Jiang Zhao's arms. Jiang Zhao sat on the big sofa in the lounge. Ye Er sat on his lap, her head resting on his shoulder arm, and her long legs on the sofa.

In this position, it was not comfortable to sleep, but it seemed like she had fallen asleep.

In fact, Jiang Zhao knew that she did not sleep. She just did not want to open her eyes, talk to others, listen to people, and not listen to the fact that Yun Hongwei had left.

Qin Feiyan wasn't stupid. When Jiang Zhao was focused on killing Chen Tong, he had already expected that Yun Hongwei wouldn't wake up so easily. Otherwise, Jiang Zhao cared so much about Ye Er. How could he not care about Yun Hongwei's situation?

After all, it wasn't easy for him to get an outside doctor to seek medical treatment. There were already people criticizing him.

The families related to Chen Tong were related to Yun Hongwei. These people from the Qin family and Jiang family had analyzed the situation. That was why they had been slowing down their actions, or simply staying still and waiting for the matter to fade away.

Since everyone knew the truth, how could Jiang Zhao not understand it?

However, at this critical moment, he had made a ruthless move against his opponent. This meant that he had no worries.

The relationship between husband and wife was harmonious, but there were no worries. There was only one possibility. Yun Hongwei would not be able to wake up so quickly.

But if he did not wake up so soon, the difference between him and someone who would never wake up was too great.

Qin Feiyan did not even say anything. He only took a look at Jiang Zhao who was hugging Ye Er in the lounge with red eyes. He supported his glasses frame and left. He quickly found a doctor and went through the relevant procedures.

Jiang Zhao held Ye Er in his arms. It was different from Ouyang Yan's matter last time. At that time, he forced her to hold him in his arms.

This time, although she struggled at first, she was willing to fall into his arms and sleep. Although he could see that her eyes would move from time to time, and the water at the corner of her eyes had not dried, she did not struggle anymore.

But even though she was silent, he still felt that her entire body was covered with aggressive nails. . .

"Cloudy Leaf. . . " Her sleeves gently held the corner of her eyes.

Ye Er closed her eyes. After hearing this sound, The corner of her mouth moved slightly and moved in the man's embrace. She leaned in again and did not seem to find the right place. He simply pulled his head down and placed his head on the man's legs. His body clung to his body and his face was buried in his stomach. He sobbed and sobbed, "I am a. . . Cloud. Floating around, without a home. I am just a cloud. . . Now I feel that my surname is Yun, so sad. . . "

A low voice that sounded like she had said something. So sad. . .

For a moment, the clouds started to rain, wetting the man's clothes. . .

Jiang Zhao did not know how to catch this cloud. Betrayal could be corrected, forgiven, and evidence could be found to clear his name. But what about the grudge of killing his father?

He held her hand tightly, not daring to let go of it for even a moment. Pain pressed down on him, and he tilted his head to look out the window. It was already night time, and he couldn't see the clouds. It was as if he couldn't see any hope. The man's voice was hoarse as he said, "Yunye, you are a cloud, but in my sky. . . You're the only cloud. . . "

A sigh came from the air that had been squeezed out of his lungs. It rang out and then slowly stopped.1

Ye Er quietly stood on Jiang Zhao's legs and did not move. She just listened to Jiang Zhao's breathing and felt his warmth and touch. She carefully touched him.

She hated her own sensitivity and hated her own weakness.

He did not bid farewell to Yun Hongwei's body and told him to cremate it. There was no funeral. He only set up a monument in the cemetery. Then, he brought Si Jie and knelt in front of Yun Hongwei's grave.

He did not say anything. He only told Si Jie that Si Jie was your father, and that he would always be. . .

Everything was so simple that it seemed as if there had never been a tragedy.

Ye Er started to get busy. She was so busy that she had to eat and stay in the dance room. Whenever she had the time, she would run to the television station. She looked very capable, and no one could tell that she was a woman whose father had just passed away.

The only thing Ye Er had free time was to pick up Si Jie on Friday afternoon and then take him to a big meal. If she was tired of playing, she would bring Si Jie to a hotel and say that it was a vacation.

This time, Jiang Zhao did not stay with Ye Er like last time. He made three phone calls every day and only asked if he was busy, tired, eaten, and when to sleep. Then, he said good night to each other.

"Brother, why don't I go talk to sister-in-law, and then tell her that we have to eat at home. She can't hide from you. "

Jiang Zhao stood in front of his desk and bent down. He was looking for something in a pile of documents on the table. He seemed to be teasing Feiyan. "Feiyan, the day is going to be hot. That swimming product of yours has reached its peak. When are you going to treat me to dinner?"

Qin Feiyan looked at Jiang Zhao's nonsensical answer. He shook his head and sighed. "Brother, what are you doing? I've never seen you like this before when Ouyang Yan was in such a state. Sit down and talk to sister-in-law. "

Jiang Zhao continued to cover for her. The thing he was looking for seemed to have dug a hole in the table, but he still couldn't find it. He held his forehead and pressed it. "It's not like you don't know that your sister-in-law doesn't have time right now. She's very busy. She wanted to do the show well, so she asked her to do it. She doesn't even want to study now, so she wants to make it happen. . . Whatever she wants to do, she can do whatever she wants. I don't care about her, as long as she feels happy. "

"Brother! What exactly are you doing?!" Qin Feiyan picked up a book from the pile of lectures in front of him and slammed it on the table. He looked at Jiang Zhao angrily.

Jiang Zhao looked up. His eye sockets were slightly sunken and his handsome face was slightly thin. Even though his beard was shaved clean, his hair was trimmed neatly and his clothes were neat and tidy. However, no matter how he looked at it, he was exhausted.

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