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- "Why are you following me?" Yang Zongbao asked angrily.
"Continue to follow and make a living!" The Japanese ghost really doesn't care about life or death until now.
Hearing the Japanese ghost¡¯s words, Yang Zongbao still felt warm in his heart: ¡°How do you know I will go to hell? What if I enter heaven?¡±
"" Rigui fell silent and lowered his head to think seriously.
Yang Zongbao thinks the Japanese ghost is cute and silly.
After arriving at Yang's house, the old lady did not expect anything unexpected and asked Yang Zongbao to rest while she took Uncle Mei to ask about Yang Zongbao's physical condition.
"Old madam, the young master's condition is very bad!" Mei Shuhui reported.
"How bad is it exactly?" the old lady asked.
"The young master won't tell you this, so as not to worry you!"
"I know!" The old lady no longer pressed: "Just do your best to nurse yourself back to health!"
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Later in the evening, Yang Zhai welcomed a special guest.
"I didn't expect you to be so miserable!" Yang Tianming seemed to be in a good mood when he saw Yang Zongbao sitting in a wheelchair.
"It's quite miserable!" Yang Zongbao nodded: "It seems that all the men in the Yang family are miserable!"
"Yang Jing is dying! She wants to see you!" Yang Tianming finally explained his purpose.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao remained silent.
Yang Tianming thought he was unwilling, so he became impatient: "Yang Jing has never been sorry to you, and it's not like you don't know her feelings for you! Now that Yang Jing is in danger, it would be too rude of you not to see her for the last time. ?¡±
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao continued to remain silent.
"I said, Yang Zongbao, you have to give me an answer!" Yang Tianming stood up excitedly and pointed sternly.
"It's okay to go and see it, but I want to ask a question." Yang Zongbao finally spoke: "I have always wondered why you are so special to Yang Jing? Logically speaking, Yang Lian is also your daughter, and I am also your son. You don't seem so friendly to us?"
Yang Tianming did not answer immediately, but stared at Yang Zongbao, with the veins on his forehead popping up and his eyes bulging.
But Yang Zongbao was also very insistent and had no intention of retreating at all. He must get an answer.
"Why do you have to know?" Yang Tianming gritted his teeth.
"Because I don't have much time. I have to know why I live like this in my life, right? They are also your children, why are there such big differences in treatment? I don't want to be confused at the end of my life! "
"Yang Jing is not your sister! Or not simply!" Yang Tianming finally let go.
"Oh?" Yang Zongbao was just a little surprised and didn't show much surprise, as if he already knew something.
"She is your mother!" As soon as Yang Tianming finished speaking, he seemed to have lost all his strength and fell slumped on the sofa.
"Mother?" After pondering Yang Tianming's answer carefully, Yang Zongbao really didn't expect that the truth of the matter would be like this. He had thought of several reasons before, such as Yang Jing was not his biological child and had an affair with Yang Tianming, but he never expected that he would say that that young girl, a girl younger than him, was actually his mother But when things came out of Yang Tianming's mouth, he couldn't completely disbelieve it, so he kept his sense and asked again: "Are you sure you are not joking?"
"I'm not kidding, Yang Jing is really your mother!" Yang Tianming said weakly.
"Oh?" Yang Zongbao was no longer doubtful. He fell into a huge emotional whirlpool and became emotionally confused.
"I didn't lie. Now you can go see Yang Jing for the last time, right?" Yang Tianming was relieved, thinking that Yang Zongbao's attitude had softened. After all, who can refuse to see his mother?
"Haha!" But Yang Zongbao's reaction was not surprising. He just smiled: "My mother died more than ten years ago! Now you suddenly make me believe that a girl in her 20s is my mother? It looks like my mother You were in your 30s when you died, right? Did you travel through time?"
"I know you don't believe it"
"I don't believe it." Yang Zongbao interrupted Yang Tianming's explanation: "Let me guess the reason. Since you firmly believe that Yang Jing is my mother, but her age is not consistent, and she came out of Shen Rou's belly, This cannot be false. Then I assume that Yang Jing's genes are from my mother. You just preserved her cells and then implanted them into a woman's body like Dolly the cloned sheep, and then acted like a normal embryo. To develop, to be born"
"Now that you know everything, why do you still speak in this tone?" Yang Tianming said?.
"Are you a fool?" Yang Zongbao sarcastically said without mercy: "To put it mildly, you have grown older and have eaten so many years in vain."
"Yang Zongbao, I'm your father, why are you talking to me?" Yang Tianming was hurt by Yang Zongbao's ridicule, and his self-esteem was hurt, and he couldn't help asking him to pay attention to filial piety.
"He's my father now? Do you really think that Yang Jing is my mother? It's not the same at all! Different ideas, different personalitieshow can they be the same person?" Yang Zongbao no longer hates Yang Tianming at this time. , I just feel that he is a poor old man.
"You" Yang Tianming also knew what Yang Zongbao said, but he just didn't dare to face it.
"Are we going now?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"What, you're not" Yang Tianming was surprised by Yang Zongbao's attitude.
"What am I not? I just don't recognize Yang Jing as my mother. That's ridiculous. But Yang Jing and I still have a good relationship!" Yang Zongbao let Rigui push him away.
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"You said Tianming took Zongbao away?" The old lady was very calm after Uncle Mei reported her.
"Yes!" Uncle Mei replied.
"That's okay, Tianming won't do anything to hurt his son!"
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"Your kidneys seem to have reached their limit, right?" After Yang Zongbao got in the car, he got very close to Yang Tianming, and he could smell the rotten smell on his body more and more.
"Well, it won't be long!" Yang Tianming smiled bitterly, but he also felt a sense of relief: "There is no time to wait for a suitable kidney! It is difficult for our family to match the kidney!"
¡°It¡¯s great to hear and see!¡±
"I thought we, father and son, had solved the knot last time and had a happy cooperation!" Faced with Yang Zongbao's cynicism, Yang Tianming actually gave him unimaginable understanding.
"It won't be possible in this life!" Yang Zongbao stopped talking after saying this.
What Yang Zongbao didn't expect was that Yang Tianming arranged Yang Jing to be admitted to Jingcheng Hospital, so when Yang Zongbao showed confusion in his eyes, he took the initiative to explain: "Yang Jing hopes to stay in a place with your breath before she dies." .Old lady Yang¡¯s house won¡¯t let you in!¡±
"Why? The old lady knows Yang Jing's true identity?" Serious Bulletin asked casually.
"Basically, right!" Yang Tianming admitted.
"I have to say, grandma is so kind to you!" Yang Zongbao was very dissatisfied.
"What are you talking about? Yang Jing didn't bother anyone, right?" Yang Tianming was dissatisfied.
"No! What you have done must be punished by God. Otherwise, why do you think the suffering you and Yang Jing are suffering now is for?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"You are too superstitious!" Yang Tianming was unhappy.
"Yang Jing was born unnaturally. She has many genetic problems, so early death is a certainty." Yang Zongbao explained: "Didn't the cloned sheep Dolly die earlier than the mother?"
As they were talking, they arrived outside Yang Jing¡¯s ward.
Yang Tianming grabbed Yang Zongbao: "Please, don't tell Yang Jing!"
Yang Zongbao saw such a cowardly expression on a man who never asked for help, and pushed the door open and went in.
"You're here?" Yang Jing seemed to be in good spirits, but she was so thin that she was just skin and bones.
"Here we come!" Yang Zongbao signaled the Japanese ghost to go out and he stayed.
"Why are you in such a mess?" Yang Jing reached out to touch Yang Zongbao's face, but suddenly saw her withered and yellow hands, and hesitated.
Yang Zongbao took the initiative and grabbed Yang Jing's hand that wanted to withdraw, and put it on his face. Although I knew in my heart that Yang Jing was not the mother, there was another emotion slowly fermenting in my heart.
"You know everything?" Yang Jing asked shyly.
"I know!" Yang Zongbao admitted.
"That's good! Remember the first time we met was in the hospital!" Yang Jing recalled the past, her face became rosy.
"To be precise, it was on the operating table. You committed suicide for a man!" Yang Zongbao helped Yang Jing recall.
"That's young and frivolous! Ignorant! Can't you forget that incident?" Yang Jing scolded. She is very happy now, so Yang Zongbao sympathizes with her and feels very satisfied, as long as he is by her side and looks at her gently: "Then I fell in love with you wholeheartedly!"
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know how to answer Yang Jing¡¯s words.
"But you always ignore me!" Yang Jing sighed: "Brother, do you have me in your heart?"
"have!"
"Really?" Yang Jing's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Really! There is an important connection between you and me." Yang Zongbao did not lie.
"Thank you!"
Yang Jing slowly closed her eyes.
Yang Zongliu stayed in the room, looking at the lifeless Qiangwei on the hospital bed
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"Thank you!"
When Yang Zongbao came out of the ward, Yang Tianming said the same thing to him.
"Need not!"
Yang Zongbao asked the Japanese ghost to push him away.
When he was approaching the entrance of the hospital, Yang Zongbao saw many people.
"Master, are you back?" Zhou Yi rushed back to the hospital as soon as he received the news.
"If you have anything to say, come to my house tomorrow and talk!" Yang Zongbao was also tired and didn't want to say anything more.
"Okay!" Zhou Yi was excited, and knew that now was not a good time to speak.
"I'll take you back!" Kang Le jumped out from the side.
Rigui glanced at Yang Zongbao in embarrassment, and after getting his permission, he gave the handle of the wheelchair to Kang Le.
"Push me back!" Yang Zongbao made an unreasonable request.
"Yeah!" Kang Le didn't have any complaints.
Although there is still a long way to go on Furong Road, Kang Le still tries to slow down as much as possible. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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