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Chapter 277: Things Have Come to This, We Can Only Accept It

At night, the Lu family’s old house is deep in the courtyard.

In front of a bedroom on the second floor of the backyard.

After Han Yunzhi took a shower, she was wearing a custom-made nightgown and stood in front of the window with great worries.

On early autumn nights, the fog is a bit heavy, and the air is filled with a wet and moist earthy atmosphere, and she feels a little chill.

The door opened sounded behind her, and she stopped her thoughts and did not look back.

A smell of Chinese medicine instantly filled the air, and Yuanma stood beside her with a medicine bowl.

Han Yunzhi turned her eyes and looked at her with a serious expression.

"The last bowl of today, let's go to bed after drinking it?" Yuan Ma handed the bowl to her, and said softly, "Don't think about it, nothing is more important than your own body."

Han Yunzhi had a calm face, reached out to take the medicine bowl, and drank the medicine one by one.

Wherever she is, as long as she doesn't speak, there is always an inexplicable coldness in the surrounding air.

Just like the temperature of this room, it seems to be colder than outside.

Because Han Yunzhi's health was obviously much better after drinking the Chinese medicine sent by Tong Hua, he did not resist and continued to drink it.

In the past 20 years, she has never slept with a stable sleep.

This feeling of sleeping all night is really great!

When he handed the empty medicine bowl to Yuanma, Yuanma asked her to rest early, but she said, "No, I have to go up and see him."

As she said that, she took a step forward.

Yuan Ma turned her eyes and looked at the figure, not following, but just sighed heavily.

At the door of a room on the third floor, Han Yunzhi did not wear sterile clothes, nor did she undergo strict disinfection. She entered her fingerprint and password and opened the door directly.

The lights in the house were not turned off, and Lu Chengguang sat in a wheelchair with his neck tilted. He heard the sound of the door opening, but he did not react at all, and his eyes were full of dullness.

Han Yunzhi looked cold, and she took steps towards him step by step, then sat down in a chair not far away, looking at him for a moment.

The room was so quiet that the needle could be heard, and her eyes were like a needle.

The existence of a woman seems to not cause any ripples in men, but the existence of a man makes her heart feel like she is once again waving.

"From now on, there is another person in our family who cares about you." The woman opened her lips lightly, "You must not let everyone down, get better soon."

The man tilted his neck and opened his eyes, his eyes were still unconscious.

When Han Yunzhi took back her eyes, she couldn't help but smile, lowered her eyes and stroked the wedding ring between her fingers, "But I believe you have long been used to this state, right?"

He still didn't respond.

Han Yunzhi sat with him for a while, got up and stuffed a red pill into his mouth, fed some water, and lifted his chin.

"Swallow it, you can get better after taking the medicine..."

“…”

Before returning to her room, Han Yunzhi washed her hands repeatedly with disinfectant. Her face was terrible and she was in a very bad mood.

Back in the bedroom, she took out a photo album from the drawer, and she gently opened it, flipping through page by page, and the photo of Lu Chengguang's past came into view.

The people in the photos all have a bright smile.

They either stood on the railing, or he hugged her shoulders, or he pinched her cheeks, or pressed her big palms on her head, in short, they were extremely doting in their eyes...

As she looked at her, she couldn't help but lose her mind... Tears blurred her eyes, and there was also obvious pain in her heart...

Finally, she reached out to cover her sore nose and collapsed and cried.

Seeing that the lights were still on in the room, Yuanma wanted to come in and persuade her to rest early. When she opened the door, she heard her crying and saw her back, she quickly closed the door and walked towards her, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

When I got closer, I found that she was holding an album in her hand and was nostalgic about the past.

"Yuan Ma..."

Han Yunzhi put down the album, turned around and hugged her, rare fragile, "You said why did God treat me like this? Why? Woo...my Chengguang..."

Yuan's mother's eyes were wet too.

He patted her back and comforted her softly, "Maybe it's destined? It's over, we can only accept it."


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