"Although you believe my words, I don't think Mr. Tang will believe my words so easily. It's up to you to make Mr. Tang willing to support our work. After all, the Jiang family is deep in water and has cultivated complex forces. With me and

It will be very difficult for Han Mo and the two of them to deal with the Jiang family and find out the truth as soon as possible." Qiao Ran said truthfully while watching the conversation.

"Don't worry, I will make him agree."

Qiao Ran smiled: "I believe in Mrs. Tang's strength. As long as Mrs. Tang gives you a wink, Mr. Tang will be defeated by your pomegranate skirt."

Thinking of my husband's ascetic and cold face, his face turned a little unnaturally red when he was talking and laughing.

"You are called a genius doctor. I wonder if you have a medicine I want?"

"What kind of medicine?" Qiao Ran asked with some uncertainty, looking at the two blushes that suddenly appeared on Tan Xiao's face.

…

Tang Ye had a social event today and did not go home to chat and laugh with him for dinner. When he came back from the car and saw the fountain in the garden under the lights, spraying water with graceful arcs, a touch of shock and excitement appeared in his dark eyes.

bitter.

He couldn't believe his eyes, so he rubbed his eyes hard.

It's really the fountain in the fountain pool that is spraying water.

Since the death of my son, the fountain has not been activated for five years.

After his son was buried, he destroyed the fountain pool. He was talking, laughing, crying, and lying on the ground with his injured legs to cover the fountain pool with his own hands.

She said that she wanted to give herself a warning to never forget that she was the one who killed the child.

Although he had never seen his son drown in the fountain, every time he saw the fountain, his heart hurt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

But looking at such a fragile, sad, and hopeless wife, he could only brace himself and not let Tanxiao see his fragile side.

Hiding his sadness, he made his wife feel that he didn't love his children enough. In the past few years, no matter how he tried to please her, he never really smiled at her.

To this day, they have been sleeping in separate rooms.

Only in front of outsiders could he get a moment of her tenderness.

So he really likes to go out to socialize with people talking and laughing, and every time he begs shamelessly, his mouth is dry when he talks.

But in the past five years, she has only attended banquets with him a handful of times.

No matter how cold she is to him, so what?

He just loves her, and even if she never gets over the self-blame of losing her son, he will still patiently accompany her for the rest of her life.

For him, seeing her every day is the greatest happiness in his life.

Why did she turn on the fountain pool today?

Did something unhappy happen?

Tang Ye got out of the car and ran towards home in a panic.

Opening the door, I saw that there was no servant guarding the huge living room anymore, and all the ball decorations and picture frames that were visible were gone.

His wife was sitting on the sofa wearing a lake blue pleated skirt and looking at him with a smile.

Her long black hair was spread smoothly on both sides of her, and her smile was gentle and sweet. This scene made Tang Ye instantly feel like he had traveled back to the day they first met twenty years ago.

He was twenty and she was eighteen!

After joining the army for two years, he sat in the front row at the camp's cultural evening, enjoying the performances that made him feel drowsy.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, there was a muffled discussion behind him.

"Oh my gosh, isn't this girl so pretty?"

"Look at her big, smart eyes, full of aura like an elf."

"Is she a fairy who came down to earth? I don't think fairies are as good-looking as she is!"

"..."

Listening to the words of his comrades, he slowly opened his eyes curiously, and in the mottled lights, he saw a girl wearing a lake blue knee-length pleated skirt walking elegantly towards the center of the stage.

I don't know if it's because of her half-squinted eyes, but her legs below the knees are straight, long, and white, and they are particularly beautiful and attractive.

Accompanied by her pure and ethereal singing voice, she rotated, jumped, and danced in the center of the stage. Her dance was so elegant that she was like a fairy descending from the earth. She was so beautiful that it took people's breath away.

He had never been interested in things like dancing and singing, but that was the first time he felt that watching people dance was such a pleasant thing.

At the end of the party, when he and several comrades walked out of the performance hall, they saw under the street lamp, the girl who was praised as a fairy, sitting on a bench by the roadside, feeding a Tibetan mastiff as strong as a tiger.

That was Zhentian, the Tibetan mastiff who had been trained by him for a year and a half before he obeyed him. He was Jing Lei’s father.

Four years ago, when Jing Lei was training his ability to fight with wolves in the wild, in order to protect his son Jing Lei, he joined the fight with the wolves despite his obstruction.

In the end, because of his age, he suffered several injuries to his body. After two months of recuperation, he still passed away.

The conversation and laughter that day was just like now, looking up at him under the street light, with a bright smile on his pure face that could shatter all the darkness in the world.

At that moment, his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

After twenty years, he watched Tan Xiao put on that dance dress again. Although the years had left traces on her face and she was no longer as pure and beautiful as before, the mature and charming Tan Xiao could still easily make his heart beat faster.

.

"What happened? Why did you move the things at home?" Tang Ye walked up to Tanxiao, looked at the two exquisite retro wine glasses on the table, looked nervously, and asked in a gentle voice.

Tanxiao took his hand and asked him to sit next to her, looking at Tang Ye affectionately: "Thank you for your bottomless tolerance of me in the past few years, thank you for your unwavering tolerance of my unreasonable troubles, thank you for being so affectionate

I love you so much. I have worked so hard for you these past few years."

The more affectionate Tan Xiao became, the more scared Tang Ye became. He held Tan Xiao's hand tightly with his backhand and said in a low voice: "Xiao Xiao, don't scare me. My son has been away from us for five years. He should have been reincarnated as a human safely."

No matter how much pain and self-blame you feel in your heart, it should be eliminated. I beg you, don’t do stupid things and don’t leave me.”

"If I leave, will you go with me?"

Tang Ye nodded without hesitation: "Without you in this world, I wouldn't be able to live alone."

"Aye, I know that in the past five years, you have lived in pain, and you miss your son very much. You often shed tears behind my back, but you have not forgotten your son.

In the past five years, I have tried hard to persuade myself to get over the pain of losing my son for you, but when I think of my son's smiling face, I really can't forget it.

I've persisted for five years, but I'm really tired. I don't want to persist anymore. I want to find my son. Are you willing to accompany me?" Tanxiao looked at Tang Ye with tears in his eyes.

Looking at the sadness in his wife's eyes, Tang Ye's heart ached like a knife: "Since you are so tired from living, then we will not insist on it. I will accompany you wherever you want to go. In heaven and on earth, we will be together in life and death."

After Tang Ye finished speaking, he simply picked up the two glasses of wine on the table and handed them to Tan Xiao.

"Have you really made a decision? You no longer have any nostalgia for this world, and you are not afraid of the horror of death?" Tanxiao looked at Tang Ye seriously.

"The meaning of my life is you. If you are happy, I will be happy. Wherever you are, it is heaven!" Tang Ye's voice was loud and clear, without any hesitation.

"Okay, then let's go to heaven together. After drinking this cup of wine, we will be husband and wife for the rest of our lives." As he talked and laughed, he hooked the hand holding the wine glass into Tang Ye's arm and drank the wine in the glass quickly.

When Tang Ye was talking and laughing, he didn't even give him a chance to look at her. He was afraid that he would be a step late on the way to hell, so he quickly raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

Tanxiao took the cup from Tang Ye's hand and put it on the table, looking at Tang Ye with a bright smile.

"Aye, thank you for loving me so much!"

Tang Ye looked at his wife with exquisite makeup and picturesque features. Before he died, he just wanted to kiss her hard and leave his own mark on her lips.

He brought Tanxiao to him domineeringly and kissed her lips forcefully.

This kiss was five years later. He had thought about it day and night for five years. When he was dying, he didn't want to be as careful as he was five years ago.
Chapter completed!