Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

There are sleeping ingredients in the medicines for depression, so Zheng Yunhua has been sleeping well recently.

I just finished the injection, and now I am sleeping well.

Subei knew about the past stories of Kim Beren and Zheng Yunhua. He wanted to give them some time to be alone, so he left the room.

Originally, Kim Beren wanted to stand in the distance and take a look, but he couldn't bear to leave.

He stood at the door looking at the woman lying on the hospital bed, but his bright face has lost its color.

There was a lot of distress in his eyes. Unconsciously, he lifted his steps and slowly approached Zheng Yunhua.

Within a few minutes, her haggard face fell into his eyes more clearly.

Her face was full of self-blame and deep guilt.

He sat down by her bed, at this moment in his heart he had completely forgotten where it was.

Forget it, she didn't want to see him.

Her original white hands are now thin and boneless.

He carefully held her hand and placed it between his lips, looking at Zheng Yunhua in pain.

Suddenly Zheng Yunhua opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Kim Beren, she pulled out her hand and said loudly, "Why are you here, what are you doing? You are leaving."

Kim Beren was taken aback. He didn't expect Zheng Yunhua to wake up at this time.

He hurriedly got up, "Yunhua, don't get excited, I just came to see you, I just came to see you. I am very worried!"

Zheng Yunhua shook her head, tears streaming down, "I've seen it, let's go. Never come again."

Kim Beren said painfully, "Yunhua, everything is my fault. You must never do such a stupid thing in the future, you tortured yourself like this, it is more cruel than killing me!"

Zheng Yunhua closed her eyes crying, tears kept falling, "My business has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with you whether I am alive or dead. I and you have already gone back to the road and bridge to the bridge. See you again like a stranger. You are not qualified to be in charge. I, hurry up. I don't want to see you."

A bitter smile appeared on Kim Beren’s lips, "Why do you say this, why the tears keep running? I know, you are not sincere, you want to protect me."

Kim Beren walked over and held Zheng Yunhua's hand tightly, "Yunhua, I'll take you away. Let's go to a place where no one knows us, and we will spend the rest of our lives with each other. Leave everything alone!"

Zheng Yunhua stared at Kim Beren's eyes, "Just leave it alone?"

She smiled, full of helplessness, "Maybe you can, but I can't. I can't throw everything to my son. He has tasted all the pain when he became my son in this life. I can't...I can't do that. !"

"He has grown up now. He has wealth and ability. He can solve any problem."

Kim Beren held Zheng Yunhua's hand heavily, "However, we have seen the end of our road. Are we really going to bring regret into the coffin?"

Zheng Yunhua shook her head and the tears continued to flow. She took out her hand fiercely, "Then bring it into the coffin. We have no destiny in this life, so don't force it."

Sometimes people will instantly overturn a decision that has been made before.

For example, Kim Beren, in fact, has already given up on being with Zheng Yunhua in his heart.

When he was alone, he would miss her, but he was calm enough in his heart.

Because a decision has been made.