Master Lu, Come On

At two o'clock in the night, the Tang and Song Dynasties came out of the operating room.

Shan Wei accompanies Xue Wanqing all the time. When people go to the ward and settle down, she says, "I'll go back first. If there's anything wrong, you can let me know!"

When she said this, she knew that Xue Wanqing could not speak to her.

Xue Wanqing watched her out of the ward. After she went out, she fell down on her chair and looked at the dark night outside the window.

On the bed, Tang and song had an oxygen tube in his nose and a needle on the back of his hand. Drop by drop, the liquid in the bottle flowed into his body along the transparent hose.

Before dawn, the night sank.

When the first light appeared in the morning, Shan Wei came back.

Lu Zhan changed his clothes and came down from upstairs to run. When he saw someone, his eyes sank. "Mom, you're back."

"Well, are you going to run?" Shan Wei didn't sleep all night. At this time, he looked pale and blue at the bottom of his eyes. He looked haggard. "Wear thick, be careful, you'll catch a cold!"

"Well."

"I'll go first. You can have breakfast. Don't worry about me!"

"Good."

She only changed her shoes. After entering the room, she didn't take off her coat. She pulled the quilt over her body and closed her eyes.

In the morning, the air-conditioner comes in when the door is opened. Lu Zhan zips up, closes the door and goes against the wind.

Upstairs, the moment he got up, Tang Luo woke up.

It's just that she's so confused that she doesn't want to say anything. She just closes her eyes and pretends to be asleep.

She knew the sound of closing the door.

Shan Wei didn't come back all night and came back at this time.

She can guess where she went, but she doesn't want to ask anything. Many answers seem very important, but now, she doesn't want to know.

Some people try their best to cover up the messy past, but the more they cover up, the more difficult it is to cover up. Many corners have been exposed, showing the past little by little.

There's no way to go back.

Mother and daughter, with their own secrets, one upstairs and one downstairs, no one bothered each other.

When Lu Zhan comes back again, Tang Luo has opened her eyes. She looks straight at the ceiling with no expression on her face.

"Awake?"

He asked, turned and went to the bathroom.

The sound of the water stopped after a while. When he came out again, Tang Luo sat on the bed with his quilt in his arms, looking cold.

He wiped his hair and asked, "what's the matter?"

Tang Luo raised his head and looked at him with deep eyes. "Ah Zhan, when do you start to check our family?"

The voice and color are flat, and the weather is common.

Lu Zhan's hand pauses, rips off the towel, holds it in his hand, and turns to look at her.

He had just finished the bath. His hair was scattered. His forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were sharp,

"Not long..."

Lu Zhan's voice is faint, "last time you went to the countryside, I was checking!"

"And before, I don't think something is right about the news. After looking for someone to check, I know that something happened in the blue ocean. It has something to do with your brother!"

The hot air in the bathroom is dense, and Lu Zhan's body is covered with water vapor. As soon as the warmth evaporates, the water vapor disappears.

Tang Luo sat on the bed, his eyes drooping, staring at the dark flowers on the quilt. His hands were tight, and he finally sent her to the hospital

It's coming.

"So long, why don't you tell me?"

"I just feel that there's no need to tell you before things come to an end."

"So you know everything? As well as my brother's identity, I already know? "

Lu Zhan put the towel on the back of his chair, sat down to look at her and said, "you know this earlier than I do! I didn't know that until that email arrived. "

"What if you knew it before I did? Will you keep it from me? Ah Zhan, do you know what this means to me? "

Tang Luo's face became colder and colder. "I always thought that my brother was taken care of by others, and my father would oppose us, just because he had a bad reputation, but... He was related to me by blood!"

"Do you understand?" She was a little flustered, "those things I've always been sure of, were overturned overnight!"

She was really flustered to learn the truth.

Lu Zhan got up and hugged her in his arms, comforting softly, "no matter what the truth is, I will accompany you!"

He bowed his head to kiss her hair and patted her on the back. When people calmed down, he pondered and said, "last night, Dad fainted and was hospitalized!"

"What?" Tang Luo raised his head in surprise, with water vapor hidden in his eyes, "is it very serious?"

"I'm in the intensive care unit now, the situation is not very good!"

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Rongcheng rare out of the sun, eight or nine o'clock in the morning, the sun is warm, rare also with the temperature.

Tang Luo rushed to the hospital in a hurry, wearing thin clothes and sweating on her back.

She didn't let Lu Zhan follow her. She went to the hospital alone.

In the intensive care unit, Tang Song was lying on the bed with a sallow face.

Across the glass, Xue Wanqing sat outside with a indifferent expression. He didn't even notice that Tang Luo was near him.

"Aunt Xue!"

Tang Luo called a voice, she walked over and sat down beside Xue Wanqing.

"Here you are..."

Xue Wanqing said hello in a tired voice.

Tang Luo bought a cup of soybean milk and steamed stuffed bun and handed it to her, "have some breakfast!"

"Thank you," Xue Wanqing took it and put it aside. She just took the soya bean milk and warmed it in her hand. Looking at the Tang and Song dynasties in the glass, her eyes didn't leave him.

Tang Luo looked at her eyes and said, "Aunt Xue, my father, what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that as long as Lao Tang survived last night, the situation would be better. If he didn't have an operation in the future, the situation would only be worse!"

Xue Wanqing is angry, but she has no right to blame Tang Luo. The adult's affairs involve her. She has matured a lot, and she can't bear to say anything.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Xue. It's me that's not good."

Tang luolinglong's mind calmed down,

Xue Wanqing was the only one who was tired of this disease in Tang and Song dynasties. She didn't mean to hurt, but she did.

"Luoluo, I said it's none of your business! You didn't do anything wrong. We adults didn't do it well! Now that you know it, it's gone a long time. There's no need to worry about it, whether it's you or Jiajia... "

She said, suddenly stopped, this just remembered she had a daughter!

"Jiajia went out shopping last night and hasn't come back yet..."

(end of this chapter)