Chapter 92 Uncompromising
"Sister, you are not wrong, have you forgotten who our two children are because of?"

Knowing that Tang Qing was in a state of guilt at this time, Zhao Wenshu repeated what happened before.

Tang Qing, since you want to feel guilty, I will make you feel guilty enough.

"child……"

Tang Qing's memory was pulled back again, and the past scenes were continuously shown like a movie.

There seemed to be a pool of blood in front of her. It was her child. How could she forget the pain at the beginning, the flesh and blood were connected, and separated a little bit.

At that time, I could even dream of the formed child smiling at her.

Tang Qing couldn't bear the rush of everything in the past.

She held her head in both hands, and various pictures appeared intertwined, and she almost collapsed. At the critical moment, Zhao Wenshu called her, "Sister, calm down."

She patted Tang Qing's shoulder casually, "Let's go home first."

A small move made Tang Qing pretend even more, and a certain kind of spiritual sensitivity aggravated again.

"No, sister, I don't want to go home, I'm going to find my brother."

Tang Qing's frenzied shouts attracted guests around, who thought she was a lunatic, and she fled the scene under everyone's strange eyes.

Zhao Wenshu curled his lips proudly, "Tang Qing, I will make your life worse than death."

Zhao Group
"elder brother."

Tang Qing's shout woke up Zhao Chenchen who was on his lunch break. He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was his flustered younger sister. It seemed that the spirit of his whole body had broken down.

Like a helpless little cat, Zhao Chenchen asked his sister to sit down and handed her a glass of water, "Drink first."

Wait for Tang Qing to calm down and ask what's going on.

Tang Qing rolled her eyes casually and took a sip of water. She raised her head and stared at Zhao Chenchen, "Brother, do you think I am a bad woman?"

Zhao Chenchen was at a loss, his sister had been wronged a lot along the way, and how many times she was hurt by those wicked people.

What kind of logic is this.

He didn't notice Tang Qing's mental problems, and thought it was his sister who was unhappy, so he stroked her hair to comfort her, "Silly sister, you have always been fine."

Is it really good?
Tang Qing began to question herself, and put one hand on her stomach. If she was really good, how could that child disappear? How could that be?
Once again, her thoughts were swayed by the past, like thunder, Tang Qing said, "Brother, I am not a good woman, nor a good mother."

Every word and deed made Zhao Chenchen think that his sister was sad because of that child, and he was even more worried. Tang Qing suddenly brought up something that happened a long time ago.

Could it be that he was stimulated? With this thought in mind, Zhao Chenchen said cautiously, "Xiaoqing, don't think too much about it. You are only twenty-six years old. If you like children, you can have another one in the future."

Seeing that Tang Qing was a little moved, he continued, "People always have to look forward, how can they be happy if they stick to the past blindly."

The past can no longer be played.

If there is really a chance to do it again, Tang Qing hopes that she has never met Gu Xingzhi, and without him in her life, she might have a better life.

Thinking of this, Tang Qing's spirit became better, and she couldn't help laughing bitterly, "It's a pity that there has never been a if."

Her thoughts drifted to the distance, the life she once dreamed of has been shattered by reality, and there is nothing left.

Zhao Chenchen broke the atmosphere, pretending to be relaxed, "Alright, I'm still a little girl, don't be sentimental."

In just a second, the atmosphere eased up, with the usual laughter and laughter.

The two brothers and sisters chatted happily, during which Tang Qing's phone rang.

Zhao Wenshu called.

"Sister, your mother Tan Mei committed suicide." Zhao Wenshu on the phone was very panicked.

Boom!

The phone in Tang Qing's hand fell to the ground, and her face became pale as paper.

Tan Mei just had a little bit of amnesia, and suddenly committed suicide.

There are such coincidences in the world.

Amnesia is not a very serious disease, and it is not a particularly irritating disease, so it shouldn't make you feel overwhelmed.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Chenchen thought of something important.

He tried to keep calm, "Don't worry about Xiaoqing, no matter good or bad, we have to face and solve it."

Hospital
They arrived at the hospital first, only to see the white cloth covering the body.

Tang Qing lay in Zhao Chenchen's arms, and said dumbly, "Brother, my mother is gone."

It's great for her not to be her biological mother.

These years have never treated her badly.

"Mom, you said you would watch me get married, and my wedding cannot be without you."

Tang Qing talked to herself, and Tan Mei's voice and appearance appeared in her mind, as if her mother was still in front of her eyes.

Zhao Chenchen sighed, "Sister, cheer up, I think if Auntie is here, she wants you to be happy, and doesn't like you being sad for her."

Every mother wants her child to live a happy life.

Tang Qing understood the truth, but the sudden blow was unbearable.

She choked up and said, "Brother, I understand, but all the people who treated me well have left."

"You still have Gu Xingzhi."

Speaking of him, he has not been seen yet.

Gu Xing knew if he would go on a date with Lin Ziqing.

Men are not at all important compared to mothers.

"What is he? Some people are never short of women, so why should we worry about it?" Tang Qing felt ashamed, and there was no longer any hope in her world.

Relatives and lovers are far away from him.

Zhao Chenchen knew that his sister wouldn't listen to anything, all he could do was accompany her.

After finishing the cremation procedures, Zhao Wenshu was really happy to see Tang Qing's heartbroken appearance.

This is just the first step, and the more painful ones are yet to come.

She pretended to comfort her, "Qing'er, don't be too sad, your body is very important, and you have to deal with the cremation of auntie."

This sentence is not a blow, a person can't rest in peace after death.

Tang Qing fainted from crying.

Waking up again in a haze, what I saw was Gu Xingzhi and a woman at the door of the room, how intimate their words and deeds were.

"Gu Xingzhi, you."

Xu Shi was a little weak from the stimulation, and fell asleep deeply after saying a word.

Zhao Wenshu brought chicken soup, "Sister, please drink some chicken soup first."

The family relationship that the elder sister takes care of the younger sister in person will never change.

"Sister, has Gu Xingzhi been here?" Tang Qing asked weakly.

His figure appeared indistinctly, if you are not sure, you can only ask.

Zhao Wenshu paused, "Mr. Gu may be busy, I think he loves you so much, he will definitely come to see you."

busy?

Tang Qing didn't believe it. In the past, whenever she had something to do, Gu Xingzhi could leave work. Now there is nothing more important than him.

She couldn't think of it, and with the fragments in her mind, maybe...

Tang Qing looked serious, "Sister, do you have something to hide from me?"

"No, your task now is to take care of your body." Zhao Wenshu immediately explained, and gave her another mouthful of chicken soup.

"Sister, please tell me what happened." Tang Qing insisted.

(End of this chapter)

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