fleeting years live up to your love

"It's because he is our only son that I can't let him mess around."

The Shen family is just such a single seedling, and the succession of the family depends on him. They have long expected him to get married and have children.

He used to spend a lot of time and drink, and they could see that he was just playing around at that time.

But Gu Xiang before, and Tong Zhihua this time, he is obviously serious.

"If he's looking for that little nurse, he might as well look for Gu Xiang."

Old Man Shen frowned, lit a cigarette, and said, "At least Gu Xiang is in good health."

"Gu Xiang has been sentenced for three years, and she is in prison now, can you tell me something useful?" Shen's mother walked up to him while talking, and seeing him light up the cigarette and take a deep breath, she pinched him without saying a word. The cigarette in my finger was snatched away, and I pressed it out in the ashtray.

"The doctor told you to quit smoking."

Old Mr. Shen was full of sorrow, and he heard the sound of kicking the door from the basement, and heaved a sigh.

Allowing Shen Yi to make a fuss for a while, he thought that Shen Yi would stop when he was tired, but he didn't know that the sound of kicking the door didn't stop.

He got up indignantly and strode toward the basement.

The bodyguard opened the door for him, and just as he was about to take a step, Shen Yi rushed out, the bodyguard quickly stopped Shen Yi, and dragged him back.

"Smelly boy, can you calm down?"

Shen Yi was held down by the bodyguards on both shoulders, and his hands were also captured behind his back, struggling still.

After kicking the door for a long time, he was exhausted.

"let me out."

Tong Zhihua was alone in the hospital, he was worried.

When the car drove away from the hospital, he saw Tong Zhihua chasing after him through the car window, and fell to his knees after a few steps, he felt distressed and anxious.

How could he leave her alone at a time like this?

"You should give up on this idea. That little girl surnamed Tong has leukemia. You know she is ill, but you are still with her. Are you stupid?"

Old Man Shen looked at Shen Yi with hatred, and was so angry that he wanted to beat him up, but he was just such a precious son, so he was reluctant to beat him up.

"You stay here honestly, when you figure it out, when will I let you out."

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but Shen Yi called him to stop.

"Dad, Zhihua blocked the knife for me. If it wasn't for her, I would be the one who is in the hospital now. She is very ill. I have to stay with her. Let me go."

Shen's mother just came to the basement, and heard Shen Yi's words before entering the door, she felt very uncomfortable.

She has always loved Shen Yi very much, and she tacitly allowed him to pursue Gu Xiang before, even though Gu Xiang was a little indifferent towards Shen Yi.

After all, she still hoped that her son would be happy, but this time, she couldn't help him even if she wanted to.

Tong Zhihua's illness requires long-term medication, which will have a great impact on her future pregnancy. Even if she can accept Tong Zhihua for Shen Yi, Shen's father will not be able to pass the test.

"Since she saved you, we will bear her hospital expenses, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Old Man Shen frowned, and walked out of the basement without looking back after leaving these words.

The bodyguard quickly followed and quickly locked the door from the outside.

Shen Yi slammed on the door, shouted hoarsely, "Dad, you are forcing me."

Mr. Shen ignored it. Seeing Mother Shen wiping tears, he walked over and dragged her upstairs.

After a whole morning, they didn't even have breakfast.

The housekeeper had already prepared food for Tong Zhihua to take to the hospital, but Shen Yi was forcibly brought back by Mr. Shen's bodyguards, and he couldn't make up his mind whether to deliver the food or not.

He asked people to bring breakfast to the dining table, and asked Father Shen and Mother Shen to move to the dining room.

Taking advantage of the meal time between the two, he sneaked into the basement and called Shen Yi through the iron door.

"Master."

Hearing his voice, Shen Yi immediately knocked on the door, "Let me out quickly."

"Master, I don't have a key."

There were still bodyguards guarding outside. Knowing that he came to see Shen Yi, the bodyguards didn't report the matter to Mr. Shen immediately, and turned a blind eye on purpose, which was beyond his expectation.

"The breakfast for Miss Tong has been packed, do you want to send it to her?"

"Send it, of course, don't let my parents see it, send it secretly."

The butler understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

"Help a professional nurse to take care of her in the ward."

"I see, young master, don't worry."

Shen Yixuan's heart relaxed a little, and when he heard the butler's footsteps leaving in a hurry, he slapped on the iron door, "Listen, people outside, don't tell my dad about this."

"Okay, sir."

Someone responded, and he was completely relieved.

Shen's father and Shen's mother were eating in the restaurant, and did not notice the housekeeper's small movements.

The butler told the servant that if the elders asked, they would say that he was out shopping, and he asked Aaron to take him to the hospital with a packed breakfast.

When he arrived at the door of the ward, through the glass on the door, he was a little surprised to find someone guarding Tong Zhihua's bed.

There was something to eat on the bedside table, which was delivered by a solemn person.

Tong Zhihua had no appetite and was lying on the bed with her back facing Zhuang Yan. She couldn't see her face from the housekeeper's point of view, so she didn't know if she was asleep or awake.

After hesitating at the door for a moment, the butler bravely opened the door and walked in.

"Miss Tong, the young master asked me to bring food over."

Hearing the familiar voice, Tong Zhihua sat up abruptly, regardless of the pain from the wound, looked at the butler of the Shen family.

"Uncle Liu."

The housekeeper nodded, "Miss Tong, don't worry, the young master is fine."

He stepped forward, propped up the small table on the bed, put the breakfast on the table, and advised Tong Zhihua to eat some no matter what.

"The young master asked me to hire a nurse. I have already called on the way here, and he will be there in a while."

Ignoring the solemnity sitting on the side, he opened the insulated lunch boxes one by one, watching Tong Zhihua pick up the spoon and take a sip of the soup, feeling very relieved.

With a solemn face, he sized up the housekeeper.

Tong Zhihua refused to take a sip of the porridge he had sent, saying he had no appetite.

Shen Yi sent someone to send her to have an appetite?

"You don't need to hire a nurse. I will take care of Miss Tong myself here."

He couldn't help opening his mouth.

The housekeeper turned to look at him, and said sternly, "I must do what the young master told me."

"I said, no need."

"Miss Tong will decide for herself whether she needs it or not. Mister, whether you want to be married or not, what's the matter with you staying here to take care of a girl? She is my young master's girlfriend, and it is my young master who wants to take care of her."

Suddenly, an old man who was over half a hundred years old said a few words, and he was solemn and angry.

He stood up abruptly, grabbed Steward Liu by his collar, and was about to drag him out of the ward when Tong Zhihua couldn't bear it anymore: "Boss Zhuang, please be more polite."

Yan Yan suppressed his anger and let go, "I said I would stay and take care of you."

"I don't need you to take care of me."

"You can accept Shen Yi's arrangement, but you can't accept my kindness?"

"He is my boyfriend, of course I can accept his arrangement."

"Don't forget, I am the one who can save you, not Shen Yi."

Tong Zhihua fell silent, and glanced at the butler lightly, "Uncle Liu, let the nurse come."

"Ok."

Being slapped in the face in front of him, the solemn anger was a little uncontrollable. Seeing Tong Zhihua bowed his head and took another sip of soup, he knocked the lunch box on the small table to the ground, turned around and brought the person on the bedside table to him Pick up the porridge and put it in front of the Tongzhi picture.