At night, the Lu family's old house has a deep courtyard.

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

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

On the night of early autumn, the fog was a bit thick, and the air was filled with the smell of moist soil, and she felt a slight chill.

There was a sound of opening the door behind her, and she collected her thoughts without looking back.

A smell of traditional Chinese medicine filled the air instantly, Yuan Ma stood beside her holding the medicine bowl.

Han Yunzhi turned his eyes and looked at her solemnly.

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

With a sullen face, Han Yunzhi reached out to take the medicine bowl, and drank the medicine one gulp after another.

Wherever she is, as long as she is silent, the surrounding air is always filled with an inexplicable coldness.

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

Because of drinking the traditional Chinese medicine Tong Hua sent, Han Yunzhi's health was obviously much better, so she didn't resist to continue drinking.

In nearly 20 years, she really never had a good night's sleep.

It's such a great feeling to be able to sleep through the night!

When she handed the empty medicine bowl to Mama Yuan, Mama Yuan told her to go to bed early, but she said, "No, I have to go up and see him."

As she said that, she stepped up and took a step outside.

Yuan Ma turned her eyes to look at the figure, but did not follow, but sighed heavily.

At the door of a room on the third floor, Han Yunzhi didn't wear a sterile suit, and didn't do strict disinfection. She entered the fingerprint password and opened the door directly.

The lights in the room were not turned off, and Lu Chengguang sat in a wheelchair with his neck tilted. When he heard the door opening, he didn't react at all, his eyes were full of dullness.

With a cold expression, Han Yunzhi walked towards him step by step, then sat down in a chair not far away, staring at him without blinking.

The silence in the room was so quiet that you could hear the drop of a needle, but her eyes were like a needle.

The existence of a woman seems to be unable to stir up any ripples in the man, but the presence of the man caused another wave of waves in her heart.

"From now on, there is another person in our family who cares about you." The woman opened her lips lightly, "You must not disappoint everyone's expectations, and get well soon."

The man tilted his neck, opened his eyes, and his eyes were always blank.

When Han Yunzhi retracted his eyes, he couldn't help but smile, lowered his eyes and caressed the wedding ring between his fingers, "But I believe, you are already 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, gave him some water, and lifted his chin.

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

"..."

Before returning to her room, Han Yunzhi washed her hands repeatedly with disinfectant, her complexion was terribly dark and her mood was very bad.

Back in the bedroom, she took out a photo album from the drawer, and she opened it gently, flipping through the pages, and the photos with Lu Chengguang in the past came into view.

Everyone in the photo is smiling.

They were either standing against the railing, or he was holding her shoulders, or he was pinching her cheek, or he was clasping her head with his big palm, in short, the eyes were infinitely doting...

Looking at it, she couldn't help losing her mind...Tears blurred her eyes, and there was obvious pain in the heart...

Finally, she covered her sore nose with her hand, broke down and cried.

Seeing that the light was still on in the room, Yuan Ma wanted to come in to persuade her to go to bed early, but just as she opened the door, she heard her crying and saw her back, so she quickly closed the door and walked towards her, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

When I got closer, I realized that she was holding a photo album in her hand, and she was thinking about old things again.

"Mom Yuan..."

Han Yunzhi put down the photo album, turned around and hugged her, rare and fragile, "Why do you think God treats me like this? Why? Huh...my Chengguang..."

Mama Yuan's eyes were also wet.

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

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