The phone rang one after another, but no one answered it.

Lin Ziyi frowned, and the other hand hanging down beside him unconsciously clenched into a fist. He kept praying in his heart over and over again, asking Tang Jun to answer the phone quickly and quickly.

Just when the phone rang at the end and Lin Ziyi was so anxious that he almost wanted to scratch the wall, the phone suddenly answered.

"A Jun, where are you?"

Lin Ziyi asked anxiously, but what she heard was not Tang Jun's answer, but the sound of the howling night wind.

Lin Ziyi suddenly turned her head and looked out the window.

The night outside the window is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, where can the "whimper" sound of the night wind whistling?

Unless, Tang Jun is driving, and...

"A Jun, listen, don't do stupid things!" Lin Ziyi gritted his teeth, couldn't help but growl, "If you die, I will not only not be grateful to you, but remember you, I will only hate you, hate you, and I will hate you for the rest of my life!"

".........Sister-in-law."

"Tang Jun, did you hear what I said?" Lin Ziyi yelled. If possible, she wished she would appear in front of Tang Jun now, slapped him twice, and woke him up, "Don't do stupid things, you are not allowed to do stupid things!"

"Sister-in-law, you and your brother will definitely be happy all the time, and you will definitely..."

"Bang!"

The loud sound cut through the sky and stinged Lin Ziyi's eardrum through electromagnetic waves.

"No! Tang Jun, come back, come back..."

Outside the door, Tang Sa heard Lin Ziyi's hysterical roar and rushed in immediately.

Seeing Lin Ziyi suddenly soft in the place and empty eyes, she stepped over and hugged her, "Ziyi, what's wrong?"

Lin Ziyi turned his head slowly and looked at Tang Sa in front of him. Tears instantly surged like a spring.

"What happened to Ajun, go and save him quickly, go and save him quickly..."

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Outside the operating room, the old man, Tang Dingnian, Lin Ziyi, Li Moyan, Tang Sa, and Xiaoxi were all guarding there. The bright fluorescent lights in the corridor shone the heavy expressions of everyone.

Suddenly, Tang Dingnian's phone vibrated, the screen lighted up, and it was displayed on it. It was a voice message from Tang Jun.

At this moment, Tang Jun was lying in the operating room, how could he send him a voice message?

But when I thought that it might be that it was stored and sent out regularly, Tang Dingnian couldn't help but shake, and then trembled and clicked on the voice message.

"Grandpa, dad, sister-in-law." It was indeed Tang Jun's voice.

Everyone looked at the phone in Tang Dingnian's hand at the same time, holding their breath and listening to his next words.

"My mother has done so many mistakes, and I know that no matter what I do, it cannot be compensated!"

The voice paused, and then continued, "As a member of the Tang family, I feel very proud, but over the years, I have not been happy at all! No matter why, today, I decided to give my heart to my elder brother. Perhaps, continuing my life in my elder brother will make me feel true happiness and joy."

"This is my only and last wish! Grandpa, dad, sister-in-law, please don't blame me."

As Tang Jun finished speaking, Tang Dingnian cried bitterly. The handsome man who was once full of energy, his temples were dyed with frost, showing his vicissitudes of life.

He had already made a decision that if he could not find a suitable heart in the end, he would give his heart to his eldest son.

However, he never expected that Tang Jun would take action one step ahead of him.

The beginning of all the mistakes lies with him.

If he hadn't been obsessed with him and believed that Tang Su's mother had an affair with another man, how could she fall in love with Zuoling and had sex with her?

How could there be anything behind?

Tang Su is his son and Tang Jun is also his son. Over the years, even though he knew he owed Tang Su, he never favored Tang Jun.

He knew that Tang Jun was isolated outside the Tang family since he was a child, because he was born by Zuoling, and almost no one in the Tang family liked him.

When he was young, every time he took him back to the mansion to meet the Tang family, he was careful and didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear of making others unhappy.

However, he had high hopes for Tang Jun, his son, and never looked down upon him once.

The old man looked at his crying son and his eyes were red.

He raised his head and exclaimed deeply, not wanting to let himself cry again.

He admitted that over the years, he had never cared for Tang Jun like he cared for Tang Su, but it did not mean that he was willing to let Tang Jun die for Tang Su.

They are all children of his Tang family. Even if Tang Jun was born by Zuoling, he hopes that Tang Jun can be a good person, upright and descendants of their Tang family.

Lin Ziyi slowly closed his eyes, and there was a warm liquid that could not help but slide down from the corner of his eyes again and smashed it down.

Tang Jun's last words kept echoing in his ears.

——Perhaps, continuing my life in my elder brother will make me feel true happiness and joy!

Tang Sa stood there in a daze. She never expected that Tang Jun would be willing to use his own life to exchange Tang Su's life.

Although she has never had the concept that Tang Jun is her younger brother since she was a child, she has already admitted this younger brother in her heart over the past two years and really thinks this younger brother is good.

Li Moyan, who was standing beside him, looked at the stunned Tang Sa, reached out and hugged her shoulders tightly.

If someone had long expected Tang Jun to hold today, then the only person could be Li Moyan.

The education and concepts he received since childhood made Li Moyan the most extreme animal in the world.

When he feels that he should be good to someone, he will do anything to treat him well to him.

However, when he felt that this person had nothing to do with him, he could cruelly not move his eyebrows even if he watched this person die.

For Lin Ziyi, he could find a man of similar blood type to Tang Su among tens of millions of people. Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he would dig out his heart alive and send it to Tang Su.

However, for Tang Jun, who was almost the same as a stranger, Li Moyan chose to remain silent for his choice.

Because, when seeing Tang Jun’s decision, Li Moyan also saw the pain and torture of Tang Jun’s heart.

Perhaps, death may not be a relief for Tang Jun.

"Mom, does Dad have no heart? Why do you need to use your uncle's heart?" Xiaoxi looked at Lin Ziyi and asked sadly.

Lin Ziyi opened his eyes, looked down at his son holding his arms, and opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't say a word.

At this time, the door of the operating room was pushed open and a doctor walked out of it.

"Commander-in-chief, wife, Chairman Tang, and Second Young Master..." The doctor came to everyone, and wanted to speak but stopped.

The old man took a deep breath and said very heavily, "Tell me, how are you doing?"

The doctor frowned and said again, "The Second Young Master has been in a state of brain death. Even if he forced himself to breathe, he can only be a vegetative person for the rest of his life."

This was a car accident that had been planned for a long time. Tang Jun calculated everything. Except for the violent impact of his brain, the organs in his body were intact.

The old man trembled and almost staggered to the side.

Tang Dingnian slowly squatted down, hugged his head tightly with both hands, his body trembling, and tears continued to flow.

"Arranging the operation and giving A Jun's heart to A Su." After a long silence, the old man spoke heavily.

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief."

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The operation was successful and there was no rejection reaction.

Three days later, Tang Su, who had been in a coma for eleven days, finally woke up slowly.

When he opened his eyes and saw the engraved face, Tang Su raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Lin Ziyi also looked at him, and the corners of his lips showed the most brilliant curve.

The two men looked at each other silently. At this moment, the interweaving of four gazes was better than all voiced words.

It was unknown how long it took, but Tang Su moved and stretched out his big hand to Lin Ziyi, and spoke slowly so gentle and affectionately.

He said, "Come here."

Lin Ziyi, who was standing at the window, supported her waist and walked over step by step like a stupid goose.

She came to the chair next to the hospital bed that belonged to her and sat down. She reached out and held Tang Su's warm and dry big hand, then leaned over and pressed her side face tightly into his palm.

As if holding the most rare treasure in the world, Tang Su's slightly delicate thumb slid over and over again on Lin Ziyi's delicate cheeks until a cool liquid slipped down in his palm.

He lowered his eyes, staring at the vortex of her hair without a moment, and said softly, "I have a very long dream, guess what did I dream about?"

Lin Ziyi raised his lips, and tears slid across the corners of his eyes shone with a diamond-like light.

"I can't guess, tell me."

Tang Su laughed, his low laughter and his trembling charm.

"Our days are still so long, I will tell you slowly in the future."

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The fourth day after Tang Su woke up was Tang Jun’s funeral.

The Tang family has its own cemetery. Every member of the Tang family will be buried by their relatives after death, and Tang Jun is no exception.

No outsider attended the funeral, but all of them were from the Tang family.
To be continued...