"Mrs. Sheng has been discharged from the hospital."

The nurse said this carefully, lowered her head and quickly left the ward.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very unhappy now, and his face was frighteningly gloomy.

Sheng Huai sat quietly on the tidied hospital bed. There was no trace of Su Yun's presence in the entire room.

How dare you leave without saying goodbye!

His face was livid, he turned on his phone and called her, she quickly answered, her voice was soft and calm.

"Why are you leaving the hospital without saying hello?"

Su Yun was silent for a moment.

"Sheng Huai, I'm out of the hospital and I've said hello now."

"you……"

Sheng Huai took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the jewelry box on the table that she hadn't taken away, and he lowered his tone again: "When will you move it back?"

"Since it's a deal, you have to give me some time to think about it."

"I hope it won't be too long!"

"Su Yun! You know my patience is limited!"

"Um."

The cold attitude made him very unhappy.

After hanging up the phone, he sat quietly in the dim light, and involuntarily opened Su Yun's circle of friends, scrolling through the messages one by one.

[For my husband’s birthday, I made a cake by myself, which took a full 8 hours! ]

In the photo, Su Yun is wearing a fluffy woolen sweater, with her long hair braided into a pigtail, and she is smiling sweetly at the camera.

But the next one.

【Perhaps not everything in the world will be meaningful as long as you work hard. 】

She sat in the orange light with her back to the camera, still looking sad.

Sheng Huai remembered.

It was his birthday, and Su Yun was holding a cake and lighting candles at home to help him celebrate.

But that day he hurried home and left in a hurry to drink with his buddies, and hardly even looked at her.

Sheng Huai kept looking at the figure on the screen, and tightened his grip on the phone slightly.

He couldn't bear to think about what Su Yun was feeling when he left without looking back.

Slide your fingertips.

Su Yun sat at the dining table, smiling at the camera with her eyes curved and sparkling.

This was the only photo he had the mercy to take of her.

The content of the Moments went from being cheerful and funny at the beginning to becoming quiet until it came to an abrupt end on the day when the Su family had an accident.

But even that day, she did not reject him.

He got drunk at a social event and pushed open the bedroom door drunkenly in the middle of the night, not paying attention to the tears on her face.

That night.

There was moisture in Su Yun's eyes.

Finally he spoke pitifully.

"husband!"

Her face was flushed, her long hair spread out on the pillow, and the strands of hair on her forehead were soaked.

The night is dark.

Sheng Huai sat on the hospital bed and flipped through the pages quietly. He opened the dialog box several times and wanted to send her something, but gave up every time.

Finally he stood up and walked out of the hospital with his long legs.

He thought that these were all things of the past and there was no need to dwell on them anymore.

…

Su Yun sat in the cramped and dark rental house.

The kitchen stove was bubbling with steam.

When the soup was ready, she put it in a thermos and went straight to the hospital.

Chen Juan was very happy to see her daughter back. It was her first time traveling since the accident at home.

But after I came back, I lost a lot of weight.

Su Yun unscrewed the thermos and poured the stewed soup into the bowl and handed it over.

"mom."

"The doctor said that the chemotherapy has been very effective. You must take your medicine well and get more rest."

"I'll take you on a trip after you're discharged from the hospital."

Chen Juan lowered her head and drank the soup spoonful by spoonful.

In fact, every time I eat now, it feels like torture. My throat feels like countless blades are cutting my throat. When food flows into my stomach, my internal organs are being stirred.

But she still ate with a smile every time, took medicine, and underwent extremely painful chemotherapy.

This is the only thing she can do to help her daughter now.

"Okay, then mom will start looking forward to it now!"

"Take your dad with you then, we'll go to Disneyland!"

"Okay, then you must take your medicine and have a good rest, and then..."

Su Yun sniffed, her voice a little hoarse: "Our family will definitely get better again in the future."

"Yun'er."

Suddenly, Chen Juan stared at her daughter and asked, "Did something happen? Why are your eyes red?"

"That's impossible!"

Su Yun's voice became cheerful again. She turned around to tidy up the soup pot on the table and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Mom! Just listen to the doctor's advice. Dad and I are here to support the family."

She picked up the comb on the table, sat at the head of the bed and helped her mother comb her hair carefully bit by bit.

"We are doing much better now. Dad is now the manager of the car dealership, and I can earn several hundred dollars a day from Xiao Ze."

"Also... the money Sheng Huai gave me last time also paid off a lot of debts."

"You just..."

Su Yun paused, her eyes falling on the bed sheets.

After just a few strokes, large clumps of hair fell onto the snow-white sheets.

"Yun'er."

Chen Juan turned around and hugged her daughter, leaning on her shoulder: "When you have time, go out with me. I saw a very beautiful short hair style in a magazine. I want to try it."

"good."

Su Yun's eyes were filled with moisture as she smiled and agreed to Chen Juan.

But she knew in her heart that her mother had kept her hair long all her life, so how could she bear to cut it? She just wanted to comfort herself and her father.

After leaving the ward, she went to the window to renew the bill, holding the thick receipt.

Looking at the rising numbers on the bill, Su Yun frowned and sat on the cold waiting chair.

She was in a quiet daze.

[Your family’s current debt is 100 million]

[Only I can help you! Do you really think they won’t sue your father? !]

[Su Yun! Don't be naive, you are nothing! ]

"Su Yun, don't be naive."

She pinched the corner of her clothes with her pale fingertips, muttering to herself, her eyes red.

Facing the draft, she walked step by step to the rooftop of the hospital and sat down, looking at the bustling street scene not far away with heavy eyes.

Bustling traffic

People coming and going

"Miss, are you okay?"

Su Yun turned around and smiled at the middle-aged man in a striped shirt behind her: "Don't worry, I'm not upset."

Her eyes fell on the man's hands and she spoke softly.

"Can I have a cigarette?"

The cool autumn wind blows away the thin clouds behind the setting sun, and the city is lit up with stars.

She was like a beautiful rag doll placed on the rooftop, with her long hair flying in the night breeze.

He lit a cigarette and took a long, clumsy drag.

“Cough cough… cough cough cough…”

The tobacco choked her lungs and she began to cough violently, trying to put out the cigarette in fear.

"hiss!"

In the chaos of her hands, the scarlet hot cigarette butt hit her delicate skin heavily, and Su Yun cried out in pain.

Nicotine continued to ferment in her throat. She bent over, clenched her burned fingers, and coughed one after another.

Until the end, he was coughing so hard that his face was covered with tears.

When things finally calmed down, he turned and walked into the corridor, and saw a tall and straight figure standing at the door of the ward from afar.

Looking at her quietly.