famous first flash marriage

Cheng Lie answered the phone without much hesitation.

"Hello, is this Miss Tang Xiao Tang?" A middle-aged foreign woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Cheng Lie asked in surprise, "I am her husband, may I ask who you are?"

"Are you... Miss Tang's husband?" The foreign woman on the other end of the phone seemed to be more surprised than him. She seemed to whisper a few words in English to the person next to her, and then said to Cheng Lie, "I'm sorry. , please wait a moment, can you?"

"Ok."

In a ward in Sweden, a foreign woman walked to the bedside, leaned into the ear of the dying old man lying on the bed, and whispered about the situation in front of her.

The old man was panting with difficulty while wearing an oxygen mask. He was skinny and his white hair was disheveled, as if all his flesh and blood had been squeezed out. His cheeks were deeply sunken, and only his eyes still showed some of the old look.

"Yes... it's Liezi..." After hearing the woman's words, the old man seemed to have remembered something, and a smile appeared on his pale, haggard, wrinkled face.

"Mobile phone...give me." He gasped for breath, and struggled to make indistinct syllables.

I really didn't expect that at the end of his life, the last person to talk to him would be that child.

Could it be that this is the arrangement of fate?

He sighed slightly in his heart...

During the young master's growing up, he met Cheng Lie who was with his young master several times at different times.

In my impression, that child was very smart and agile since he was a child, with sharp eyes, and he always had a clear goal in speaking and doing things. When I first saw him, Cheng Lie and the young master were only in their teens, but compared to the young master, that one was a little silent The stable young boy left a deep impression on him.

As friends, the two of them are a perfect match.

Moving and still, one mischievous and the other steady, they spent countless bright and interesting times together in their teenage years.

He remembered very clearly that at that time, every time Pei Yuancheng came home, the name that was mentioned the most was "Cheng Lie".This silly boy even said with annoyed face, why Liezi wasn't a girl, otherwise he could marry Liezi home to be his wife, and they would be together for the rest of his life.

It's a trick of good fortune, the young master who grew up knew that his illness was difficult to cure, so he was never willing to give his sincerity to any woman, but he fell in love with Tang Xiao——

That was the wife of his good brother Cheng Lie. Uncle Yan knew very well that there was no way they would have any results.

However, he also knew very well that that woman was kind-hearted and would never let go of the seriously ill young master.

He guarded the young master all his life, watched the child grow up little by little, he fulfilled his promise to the woman he loved, but, in the end, he still couldn't watch him achieve happiness with his own eyes.

Mu Zihao was trained by him alone, he was relieved to have Mu Zihao staying by the young master's side, and he dared not hide any news about the young master from him.

Uncle Yan knew through Mu Zihao that his young master's health was deteriorating, and if he didn't undergo heart replacement surgery, time would really be running out.

Uncle Yan didn't want him to leave this world at such a young age, even though he knew that his young master was suffering from illness every day.

But he hasn't found love yet, and hasn't really had a happy time. Is he going to leave this world like this?
Uncle Yan himself never got it in his life, but he hopes that his young master can get it.

He thought, for the young master, he had to be selfish for a while.

When his nominal wife, Linna, put the mobile phone to his mouth, a faint smile bloomed on his pale and chapped lips.

He stretched out trembling fingers, trying to remove the oxygen mask that covered his nose and mouth, making his voice muffled.

"No... no! It can't be like this..." Linna hurriedly tried to stop his extremely irrational move.

Silly Linna, does she think that as long as he wears this oxygen mask, he won't die?

Perhaps the people around him thought that he would be able to survive like the previous few times. Linna also told her that in a few days, all the flowers in the garden at home would bloom, and she would take him back to have a look at that time.

He could imagine the beauty of those flowers in full bloom, but he knew very well in his heart that he no longer had this chance.

He was aware of death, he seemed to be able to see the huge black scythe hanging over his head by the god of death, and his life would be harvested by the god of death. He didn't feel pain, but he still felt regretful.

Yesterday Linna even asked him if he wanted to take another look at that woman—Linna was always thinking about him, she knew that he loved that woman all his life, and hoped that he could help him fulfill his wish when he was running out of time, but Linna What he didn't know was that he hadn't seen that woman for several years.

Love is an impulse when you are young, but it is a belief when you are old.

When a person's life is about to come to an end, he no longer expects anything from the love he has never received in this life.

He felt unnecessary even to look at her again and chat with her via video.

The only thing he was worried about was that woman's child. He had taken care of him all his life and treated him like his own young master.

His eyes stared at the mobile phone in front of him, and then, pointing at his oxygen mask with trembling fingers, he urged Linna with his eyes to quickly remove this obstructing thing for him.

Lena's gray-green eyes were filled with helpless tears, and she looked at him beggingly, hoping that he would not do such a thing.

However, his gaze couldn't be firmer.

Even, for the first time, this old man, who was always gentle, stared at her with almost angry eyes.

Linna was afraid, she shook her head, tears rolled down on the snow-white quilt like broken beads, then, she took a deep breath, under his firm gaze, with her trembling hands, helped He removed the oxygen mask covering his mouth and nose.

For a moment, Uncle Yan felt a kind of freedom.

His eyes stared at the mobile phone that Lina put by his mouth, his eyes became bright, and he suddenly glowed with a wise look.

His emaciated body also revived with vitality.

He heard his own voice coming out of his throat, a little dry but sounding normal.

"Mr. Cheng, hello, I am the housekeeper of the Pei family. I have a few important words that I want to say to your lady."

"Sorry, it's not convenient for her to answer the phone now." Cheng Lie's steady voice came from the phone, "Uncle Yan, are you okay?"

Uncle Yan smiled, this child is still so sensible.

But he didn't answer his question, he just said, "Is it not convenient for Ms. Tang to answer the phone? Then, I have a few words, please convey them verbatim to Mr. Cheng."

He deliberately used the title "Miss Tang" instead of "Mrs. Cheng Shao".

"Okay, please tell me." Cheng Lie's voice could not hear the slightest emotion. This young man was as polite and restrained as before.

Uncle Yan smiled and took a breath. His body was very tired and his breathing was gradually becoming difficult, but his spirit was very excited.

Like a candle that is about to burn out, he is trying his best to burn his last life.

His voice was gentle and polite, and he said to the young man on the other end of the phone as he used to, "What I want to say is——Smile, you must remember to keep the secret between you and my young master."

He paused, grabbed the bed sheet beside him with his hands, and kept his voice steady and strong, "Also——Smile, you have to remember what you promised me, my young master, I will leave it to you. Even You still don't know what you want, but I won't blame you, because for you, my young master is willing to give his life. Isn't he the one who saved your life? Even for the grace of saving your life, you must remember, don't I'm sorry sir."

He doesn't let himself think about how the young man on the other end of the phone will feel when he hears those words, he's running out of time—

"Smile, Yuchan...is a family heirloom in my family. I swore to my father that I will pass it on to my wife in the future, and then the wife will pass it on to my daughter-in-law."

It was as if he was really talking to Tang Xiao, and he seemed to see the scene of the young master and Tang Xiao holding their wedding in the church.

"Smile, your marriage is beyond your control, but, you know, my young master can give you the most complete love and...the most romantic wedding."

He gasped uncontrollably, he knew he was going to die.

"Smile, promise me...let him live well and make him happy...sooner or later you will know that you...you love him, you just...have no chance to choose..."

"Uncle Yan," the young man on the other end of the phone seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and said, "Enough is enough, let's call it a day."

The old man who was lying on the bedside and began to cough showed a smile on his face. He said cruelly: "Mr. Cheng, I am going to die. The above words are...my last words, you...be sure to convey..."

"drop--"

The instruments in the ward screamed piercingly, and the electrocardiogram finally turned into a straight line without ups and downs.

The woman's screams and whimpers sounded, and soon, the phone was hung up hastily.

In the corridor outside the VIP ward of Chengbei Military Region Hospital, Cheng Lie tightly clutched the cell phone in his hand, his lips were tightly pressed, and there was an unconcealable anger in his thick black eyes.

The words Uncle Yan said, every word and every sentence, were like a sharp knife, viciously piercing into his heart.

What kind of secret is there between them...?
What kind of agreement does she have with Uncle Yan?No... It must be more than what she told him.

Did he save her life?
Ah……

What made him unbearable the most was Uncle Yan's sentence - "She just has no chance to choose".

If she had the chance to choose, would she choose him without hesitation?

Cheng Lie knew very well that at the beginning, Tang Xiao didn't like him. Perhaps, in Tang Xiao's mind, Pei Yuancheng was more like the type she liked.

It was he who rudely snatched her back, forced her to be his wife, and tried his best to make her get used to him and fall in love with him.

Uncle Yan was right, she had no chance to choose at all.

Cheng Lie loosened his clenched fist little by little, and he turned around again, looking at the lit up city in the distance.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he subconsciously wanted to find a cigarette, but found that the cigarette case was already empty.

In a cafe on the street.

"Zhang Hao, I really need money, can you lend me some? I swear, I will pay you back as soon as possible..." Tang Mi blushed, holding the steaming coffee cup in front of her with both hands , leaning forward, looking at the man in front of him eagerly.

She herself can't remember which ex-boyfriend this is, she only remembers that his family is rich, and when she fell in love with him, he was quite generous to her.

Zhang Hao was wearing a black leather jacket, and his short hair was dyed golden yellow. His appearance was not bad, but his skin was quite greasy. Ever since he sat down, his eyes had been staring at Tang Mi's chest.

"Oh, Mi Mi, why are you being polite to me?" Zhang Hao said with a smile, "Isn't it just a little money? Are you looking for a limited edition bag again? Or do you want to buy a car? You know, I I have always liked you very much, if you have any needs, of course I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Really?" Tang Mi's eyes widened, with a hint of joy on his face, "Thank you so much, but I don't want to buy a bag, it's... my father's hospital has a problem, Zhang Hao, are you really willing to help me?"

She looked at the man in front of her expectantly.

"Of course, of course I'd like to help you." Zhang Hao, who had been leaning on the back of the chair, sat up slightly. He looked at the clothes Tang Mi was wearing today, and said with a little complaint, "Mi Mi, life has been too difficult recently. Is it right? I remember your taste was not so bad before, look, what are you wearing now? Tsk tsk, what a waste of a pair of good breasts..."

Tang Mi was stunned, and looked down at her chest. She was wearing an ordinary white turtleneck sweater today, with a casual beige trench coat outside. This was indeed very conservative for her who used to dress sexy, but , since running a milk tea shop, she has become accustomed to this simple and comfortable dressing style.

However, this is obviously not the time to talk about clothes.

Her father Tang Zhentian's hospital had problems again.

I thought that the sum of money that my sister gave me a while ago, plus the money my father scraped together, and the money from the sale of some valuable things at home, has been mortgaged on the house, and all these things can always be added together. survived.

Who knows, just a few days after Dad's side has been quiet, new news broke out immediately.

It turned out that just a few days ago, someone claimed that the investor wanted a large sum of money to invest in Dad's hospital, and Dad agreed without thinking too long just when he needed the money the most.

However, no one knew what was going on. Just yesterday, the investor suddenly disappeared. Dad couldn't find him no matter what. After the other party lost contact, more creditors came to him.

Tang Mi couldn't understand what happened, what happened in the middle, maybe even her father, who was only thinking about medicine, couldn't figure out how he was cheated.

All in all, the reality they need to face is that their family is completely out of money, and if they don't try to do anything, not only the hospital, the house and the car cannot be kept, but the family will also have to bear huge debts.

Mom was going crazy. She even threatened to jump off the stairs after she dropped everything she could at home.

Dad would only drag his tired body out to find someone to borrow money, and then come back drunk.

Tang Mi had no choice but to open the phone address book and call one by one to borrow money.