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Zongzheng shook his head slowly, there was no problem, after all, he could give him all the shares in his hand, but...why didn't he mention anything?

For a moment, Zongzheng felt that Hang Jianxing had changed, and he would have told him in advance before; then he quickly denied his absurd idea, and looked at the man next to him again. Apart from his maturity, he was still the little angel back then ?

He shouldn't be suspicious, that's blasphemy.

The announcement of this news, apart from the heated discussions, no one objected loudly. After all, Zongzheng Liao Yin, who was the only one who might cause trouble, was directly thrown away by Zongzhengzi on a business trip.Amidst the blessings of everyone, Hang Jianxing walked to the central podium step by step and became the focus of tonight.

In the past, he was the one standing under the stage looking up at the people above, but now standing here, standing in front of everyone, he felt that it was nothing more than that.If the price of getting all this is to give everything he values, then he would rather never live.

But he had no choice.

At the moment after the banquet ended, Hang Jianxing first went to Mr. Bai, stopped him and said, "I did not agree to accept the shares! Please respect my choice, Mr. Bai!"

Mr. Bai looked around to make sure that there was no one there, and then said, "You didn't refuse on stage just now."

Hang Jianxing was speechless, but he just wanted to take revenge on Zong Zhengdan, and he... didn't feel pleasure.The moment he saw Zongzheng's suspicious eyes, he doubted himself. Is it really interesting to do this?

"Mr. Hang, you are a smart person. You should know that whether you choose to leave or stay in the future, this equity is very important to you!" Mr. Bai's words were really for Hang Jianxing's consideration, "I Knowing that this is difficult for you to accept, when the matter is over, you can transfer the shares back to the eldest lady's name at any time. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

Zongzheng Weiting's funeral was all handled by him, these days Zongzheng Shan didn't show up, he was busy with public opinion alone, Zongzheng's affairs were getting more and more, he probably couldn't hold it anymore.

Hang Jianxing looked at Mr. Bai's obviously weak spirit and couldn't say anything more. He just found an opportunity to return the things in the future.

The moment Hang Jianxing turned his head, he saw him standing in the dark looking at his Zongzheng list in the distance. He didn't go over immediately, but faced him from a distance. There were a lot of things recently, and they were a little estranged.

In the past, Zongzheng was always busy with the company's affairs, no matter how busy he was, he never saw him look tired, but now, he was busy with his own work, and saw each other so haggard.He suddenly thought of another result: If Zongzheng locked himself up for a lifetime, wouldn't it be better than now?

Hang Jianxing went over to say hello to Zongzheng, "I'll go back to the hospital at night, do I want to take you back?" This was a polite remark, and it was obvious that he wanted to leave, but Zongzheng still said, "I'll go back tonight Let's stay at home."

go home?Is that your home?

Hang Jianxing's silent gesture made Zongzheng a little cold. He really wanted to arrest him like before, but he was afraid that it would take another eight years.People will always change. For example, Zongzheng said in a low voice: "I see, I will send you to the hospital first."

Zongzheng, who learned to make concessions, made Hang Jianxing at a loss. In this world, it seemed that only he could wipe away Zongzheng's arrogance. Now that he was still entangled in the past, he was somewhat unable to face Zongzheng.

When Zongzheng passed by, Hang Jianxing still grabbed the man's hand.

Well, at the moment he lost.

There is no way to treat him as an enemy, Shang Daosi is right, the relationship in the past few years is not fake, I can only blame myself for knowing it too late.

"I'll call my mom first."

Hang Jianxing could see Zongzheng's obvious excitement, he was as happy as a child getting candy, until he lay on the bed and fell asleep in his arms with a slight smile.Hang Jianxing stroked the man's hair and pulled out a few white strands, and his heart ached.

In the past, I only knew that this person had a childish side in his heart, and it was not obvious, but now that he is like this, his mental age is regressing more and more.What would happen to him if he left by himself in the future?

After Hang Jianxing closed his eyes and didn't want to think about it, all the answers he found told him that he had no reason to stay with Zongzheng except to leave.If it is love?It's not enough anymore, a person who makes himself hate all the time, he dare not be so contradictory to maintain this love.

Leaving, another eight years, may be able to forget all the hatred.

The next morning, for the first time in so many years, Hang Jian got up earlier than Zong Zheng. It is conceivable that this person is really exhausted these days.Even if Hang Jianxing pressed a kiss on his lips, there was no movement.

He made breakfast and left a note, and left the apartment with a little bit of reluctance. He watched the elevator close, and he might not see each other for a few days.Get used to separation slowly, and he will feel better after he leaves in the future.

After Zongzheng got up and saw the note, he was a little disappointed that Hang Jianxing had already left, but the porridge prepared for him on the table still had traces of that person's presence.There was one thing explained on the note—let me go to the old man's funeral.Putting aside past grievances, he is an elder after all.To put it another way, if he doesn't go to the funeral, he will also lose his heart.

Hang Jianxing wrote a lot of words on a small note, and his words were convincing. If he didn't go, he would probably be very disappointed in himself.Zongzheng drank the porridge that night, read it several times, and finally folded the paper flat and put it in his left breast pocket, close to his heartbeat.

A few days later, on the night of the New Year's Eve, it was time for Hang's mother to undergo surgery.Hang Jianxing has been waiting outside the door since his mother entered the operating room, accompanied by no one but Su Minghuai.In fact, Zongzheng also came, but he didn't come up in the car outside. He would feel indebted to Hang Jianxing's family, and Hang Jianxing didn't ask him to accompany him, so he just waited outside for the good news.

"Drink a cup of tea and relax. The operation will not be fast. The doctors in this hospital are also very authoritative. Don't worry."

Su Minghuai handed him a cup of stomach-warming tea, and Hang Jianxing took it and blew it a few times before drinking it. The temperature in winter was already low, especially since he was still so nervous. Although his palms were sweating, his body was trembling.This cup of tea came just in time.

At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and Hang Jianxing got up immediately. When he didn't see his mother being pushed out, his heart was half cold.

"Families should be mentally prepared. The patient experienced acute rejection after transplantation. We are carrying out rescue efforts and will do our best."

The doctor was in a hurry, and ran to other places after saying this sentence. After hearing this sentence, Hang Jianxing didn't know where he was, and the sentence of acute rejection echoed in his whole head.

"Huai, you know a lot, can you tell me... after acute rejection, is there a high chance of survival?"

When he said this, Hang Jianxing's eyes were empty, and Su Minghuai was too flustered to answer in time. He didn't dare to think about Hang Jianxing's psychology at the moment.Su Minghuai took a step forward to support him, then bowed his head and said, "Generally, there will be a rejection reaction in transplant surgery, and the timing varies. If it appears on the operating table...the chance of survival is not high."

Hang Jianxing calmly listened to Su Minghuai's words, and slowly recalled the bits and pieces of the years with his mother in his mind, and what he had just said to his mother a few hours ago.

He said he would wait outside for his mother to come out, and her mother agreed, but... why didn't you keep the promise?I have always taught my son to keep promises, why, in the end, you didn't do it?

Hang Jianxing looked at the red light in the emergency room, and saw vaguely, behind this door, his mother no longer knew whether he was alive or dead, and all these years of persistence were in vain in front of this door.Just like life lost its meaning, the failure of an operation told him that all these years of hard work were in vain!

sad!resentment!despair!

He bent down his once tall body little by little, watching the lights in the emergency room dim, and completely declared failure.Give him the final blow!

I thought today was a...beginning.

So what's the point of all these years?

Mother hang was pushed out, covered under a white cloth, looking very peaceful, as if she was asleep.Hang Jianxing didn't have the courage to see his mother for the last time. The doctor kept talking to him, but he didn't reply. He leaned against the wall and watched his mother gradually push away.Seeing him like this, Su Minghuai could only help him with his funeral. At the same time that Mother Hang was pushed out of the emergency room, Zongzheng also came here and stood by the window watching the scene.

When everyone was gone, the two looked at each other, as if the whole world was quiet and only each other was left.Hang Jian's heart is dead, and a blank face is facing Zongzheng, which makes people afraid.But Zongzheng didn't choose to take the initiative to approach, he didn't know what Hang Jianxing needed.

It wasn't until Hang Jianxing took the initiative to walk towards him and hugged him that Zongzheng dared to hug him tightly. Hang Jianxing leaned on Zongzheng's shoulder and silently watched the night scene outside the window.There are bright streets outside, and the direction where mother left should also be bright.

In fact, everything should be over.