Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

Careful Liang Xiaochu noticed that the paper was a little wrinkled, and Liang Xiaochu also knew that Qin Ya finished writing this in tears that night.

I know that I don't have much time and the deadline has come, but the only thing I can't let go of is Chujie and Qianchun, I'm sorry for them, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Some things, I don't know whether I should tell them, after all, they are still young, but if I die, who will tell them the truth.So, I decided to write it down. If they are destined to know the truth, they will see it. If they don't know it, they will be buried in the ground with me and sleep forever.

In fact, I was lying. It’s not that Chujie can’t remember the past, but he has amnesia. When he just lost his memory, I brought Chusuke and Qianchun to this city. At that time, Chujie was covered in scars. Asked me, who is he, at that time, I really didn't know what to do, I was so scared, he didn't remember me, the blow at that time, I was afraid he would hate me, but he still remembered me, after that day , I always answer Chujie, your memory is poor, you forgot.

After that night, Chusuke seemed to be a different person. Although he couldn't remember what happened, there was still a shadow in his heart. Qianchun's health was getting worse and worse, so I tried my best to improve their environment. Finally, I Still failed to protect Qianchun well, so she could only rely on medicine to maintain her life.

I'm sorry, Chusuke, Chijun, mom, I'm sorry.

A short diary entry, I only write here, there is some ink at the end, it seems that I paused for a long time, and I gave up after thinking that I couldn't write any more.

At that time, Liang Xiaochu was still Liang Chujie, Liang Xiaoliang was still Liang Qianchun, and Liang Xiaochu had an older brother, a father, and a big happy family.

There was a storm that night, Liang Xiaochu couldn't remember what happened, but the originally peaceful house exploded because of Liang Chujing's suicide. Liang Chujing looked at Liang Xiaochu, he was smiling, and there was no trace of sadness in his eyes, he said, Jie, goodbye.It seems that there is no trace of nostalgia.

Liang Xiaochu and Liang Chujing have a very good relationship, because they are twins, they are connected with each other, and there is no secret between them, but Liang Xiaochu doesn't know why Liang Chujing committed suicide, why he laughed, why he only said goodbye to himself, is it just because he is a younger brother?Then why did he commit suicide without telling himself.

And Liang Xiaochu's amnesia was because the life without Liang Chujing was sad and he committed suicide.The young Liang Xiaochu cried for his brother every day, and fell asleep crying every night, until one day, someone told Liang Xiaochu that he could see his brother by jumping off the place where he lost his brother, so the sad Liang Xiaochu really did. In the days without his brother, half of Liang Xiaochu's heart died. The accident did not kill Liang Xiaochu, but made him forget the painful past.

After that, Liang Xiaochu became unlucky, Liang Xiaoliang broke his wings, and Liang Xiaochu remembered that when he was a child, he was very popular with Liang Chujing, and he was always surrounded by girls, but now, "Is there no scene? ..." Without Liang Chujing, everything has changed, is it because of Liang Chujing's resentment or the loss of his other half? "It seems that I died once." Liang Xiaochu's heart hurts, and he is about to suffocate. This sudden fact, knowing that he has a brother who has passed away, everyone is very sad.

Liang Xiaochu spent more than 5 hours reading Qin Ya's diary, digesting this matter, crying and crying, tears flowed, and heart ached, but what was lost has been lost, and no matter how much I miss it, I can't get it back. Saying that he doesn't care, Liang Xiaochu can't do it, he can only make himself try not to think about it.

Just out of Bei Lingche's prison, Liang Xiaochu has a lot of things to do, first of all, to thank Ji Zijie, and then to write the IOU.

Liang Xiaochu looked at the time on the phone. It was already very late. He was taking a shower and was about to go to bed. As soon as he lay down, the phone rang, "Aunt Yalan, is it so late?"

"Xiao Chu, something happened to Xiao Liang." Xu Yalan's voice sounded anxious.

"what happened?"

"Xiao Liang suddenly fell into a coma and entered the operating room."

"I'll be right there." Liang Xiaochu got up immediately, rushed out the door, and rushed to the hospital.

Arriving at the hospital, Liang Xiaochu hurried to the operating room, while Xu Yalan waited anxiously outside the operating room.

"Aunt Yalan, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Chu is here. Xiao Liang has been in for a while, but the doctor hasn't come out yet, so I don't know what's going on. It's just that the nurse has come out. Tell the family members not to worry."

"How can there be no rush." ​​Liang Xiaochu was very worried, but it was useless to worry, he could only pray that Liang Xiaoliang could get out of the operating room safely. "Aunt Yalan, what's going on, I was fine when I went back, why..."

Xu Yalan hesitated whether to tell Liang Xiaochu the truth, "I don't know what's going on."

After waiting for a long time, it was already early morning, and Liang Xiaoliang was still in the operating room for rescue.

"How's it going?" A male voice cut through the silent night, and this person was Bei Lingche.

"Bei Lingche, what are you doing here?" Liang Xiaochu subconsciously took two steps back, staring straight at Bei Lingche.

Xu Yalan stepped forward and explained the situation to Bei Lingche. "It's been in for a long time, and no one has come out until now."

"Aunt Yalan, why are you talking about this to someone who has nothing to do with you?"

Xu Yalan pointed at Bei Lingche, "I forgot to introduce Xiaochu, this person is the one who helps us." Xu Yalan bowed deeply to Bei Lingche, "I'm sorry to bother you if I forgot so much."

Bei Lingche shook his head, "It's okay, I just want to help."

Liang Xiaochu didn't react too much, but stared at the door of the operating room.Now he is not in the mood to take care of Bei Lingche's affairs, but cares more about Liang Xiaoliang.

After a while, the doctor came out, looking very tired, "Family, please rest assured, the patient has successfully escaped danger."

"Great." Liang Xiaochu's hanging heart finally let go.

"Liang Xiaochu, come with me." Bei Lingche took Liang Xiaochu's hand and walked to the end of the corridor before stopping.The corridor with no one else was quiet and scary, except for the sound of their own breathing, there was only the sound of each other's heartbeats.

"What are you doing, Bei Lingche, let go." Liang Xiaochu rubbed his wrists. Liang Xiaochu was very grateful for what Bei Lingche did to Liang Xiaoliang. Since it was Bei Lingche who extended his helping hand, Liang Xiaochu should feel lucky to be with Ji Zijie. There is no relationship involved, since the relationship with Bei Lingche is already unclear, then I don't care about one more thing, but I have to hide it, I have to hide my relationship with Bei Lingche from Xu Yalan and Liang Xiaoliang.The shameful and ambiguous line between him and Bei Lingche must also be cut off.

"How dare you run away." Bei Lingche looked calm, but it was this calmness that was scary, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Thank you for Xiaoliang's matter." Liang Xiaochu knew that talking about that topic would only be harmful to him, so the only way to avoid it was to change the topic.

Bei Lingche's expression became more and more ugly, "Liang Xiaochu, you are courting death."

Liang Xiaochu had just realized something was wrong, and he was already pushed away, and there was no distance between him and Bei Lingche. Liang Xiaochu didn't dare to look at this ambiguous posture, and didn't want to look at it, "So you really care about me leaving." Liang Xiaochu thought Well, Bei Lingche was already tired, that's why he escaped from Bei Lingche's villa easily, but judging from the current situation, he was wrong.