He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Qingru gently shook his head: "So, I'm going to take you to the operation. It will be fine after the operation. Change your name and face. You can start a new life. No one knows that you are still alive. No one knows. what……"

Yu Jin smiled again, smiling very lightly: "No, I don't want to live a life of fear anymore. I like sunshine. Find me a good cemetery with plenty of sunshine. When you have time, go and see it. Look at me, during those years, there was no one to speak with me. I was tired and lonely, suffering... It was so terrible, I don’t know how I managed to survive..."

Tang Qingru's tears couldn't be controlled, he kept flowing down, and couldn't stop flowing down...

After all this, the corners of her mouth started to keep bleeding...

She took a sigh of relief and looked at Song Xuan: "Remember to tell your sister that I love you very much, especially the one who loves you very much. Back then, as a last resort, I would not leave my two lifebloods behind. ..."

Song Xuan cried hard to herself: "I know, I know, I will talk to Xiao Ran... I will tell Xing'er, we also love you very much..."

Yu Jin smiled, smiled very contentedly, very cautiously, and full of endless regrets: "If that year, if I could be strong back then, how good it would be...how good it would be..."

After speaking, her hand dropped slowly...

Tang Qingru shouted: "Drive faster, then drive faster..."

At the door of a private hospital opened by his personal doctor, the car stopped, and Tang Qingru hugged Yu Jin and ran out...

You have to hold on, you have to hold on, I will take you abroad, change your face, change your name, you can live the peaceful life you want.

You have a husband, two daughters, and a granddaughter. You will live in peace, and you will live a peaceful life...

The premise is, you have to hold on, you have to hold on.

You have suffered so much, how can the heavens take your life without compensating you?

How could God be so cruel?

There is no reason, there is no such reason.

When he was sent to the operating room, the doctor gently shook his head, and Tang Qingru gritted his teeth and said: "Save her, you must save her."

His personal doctor looked solemn: "Sir, we can only go all out, I..."

This is the end of the story, in fact, he should have understood it, but he still had a hint of illusion.

The last time I could be rescued, I should be able to do it this time, right? Shouldn't life be bitter before sweet? She has suffered so much, so I have to make up for it.

But not everyone can have a fulfilling life.

The lights of the operating room were on, Song Xuan was sitting on the bench, and Tang Qingru was standing, looking anxiously at the door of the operating room.

Song Xuan remembered something, and quickly said to Secretary Dong: "Go back and take a look at Wu Ma and see how she is."

"Okay, I'll go back immediately."

Song Xuan comforted Tang Qingru: "She will be fine, don't worry, don't worry..."

She said this without confidence, and even her own conscience was guilty. She shed a lot of blood, injured her abdomen, and seemed to have hit the key, all the way... she was not sure if she could really save her.

Tang Qingru's brows were frowning, and the decline was evident: "Everything is my fault. If God wants to punish, just punish me alone. How...how can I always have trouble with her? Can't you let her go?"

The door of the operating room opened...