How good, her son, said no!


    He Zhengbai is still so young, why Why did he die?


    Yang Lin sat on the ground and cried, "save him again, save him again! My son can still be saved, he can still be saved! "


    "Save him again! He''s so young! " Yang Lin grabbed the doctor''s white coat, "maybe he can be saved! Don''t give up so soon! Try again, try again


    "Sorry, we really tried our best." The doctor said, "I beg your pardon. "


    the doctor pulled his white coat out of Yang Lin''s hand.


    Yang Lin wants to entangle again, but she is stopped by the nurse.


    Nurses can''t do anything but comfort Yang Lin.


    When Yang Lin finally accepted the fact, she called he Qingyang.


    "He is Dead... "


    He Qingyang''s first reaction to the news was a sigh of relief.


    In this way, the police cut off all the clues and couldn''t trouble him any more.


    But then came the sadness of his son''s death.


    However, he Qingyang is not as affectionate as Yang Lin.


    The bottom of my heart is sad, but I have been prepared.


    At this time, it is easy to accept.


    Without his youngest son, he has his eldest son, he Zhengsong.


    "I''ll go there and call shangzhengsong again." He Qingyang said.


    Yang Lin wailed, "why can you be so calm! It''s Zhengbai, our son. He''s dead! It''s all you! He must go, he must go! Now it''s all right, even Zheng Bai is dead! That Lu Qi is a disaster. Even if she dies, she will take away Zheng Bai''s life! "


    "If only she had died! It''s going to affect Zhengbai! When she was alive, she didn''t help Zhengbai a little. When she died, she was even tiring! I hate it! I hate it


    He Qingyang heard her shouting on the phone and immediately asked, "where are you now?"


    "I''m in the hospital. Where else can I be?" Yang Lin cried.


    "Where are you yelling in the hospital?" He Qingyang asked in a deep voice, "are you afraid that others will not know if you are shouting so loudly?"


    "He Qingyang! You''re still not human! It''s so miserable, so painful! Look what he''s burned to! What you think now is that you are afraid of being known! " Yang Lin is mad.


    "If you''re afraid of being known, don''t force Zheng Bo! Now you know how to be afraid? When your son is dead, you don''t feel it. You''re not sad. You just think about your own affairs. "


    "What are you talking about! How can I not be sad when Bo is dead! Stop yelling! Wait till we get there. " He Qingyang said.


    Yang Lin''s cold heart curled her lips and said for a long time, he Qingyang was still afraid that she would shout out and be known about him by others.


    "Don''t worry, I''m not you. You would rather sell Zhengbai than keep yourself. But I will not betray you. " Yang Lin said powerlessly.


    "When did I sell juniper?" He Qingyang was unconvinced. "I know that Zhengbai died, and still died in such pain. You feel bad in your heart. You can''t accept this fact for a moment. You want to piss me off, you can. But you can''t do me that wrong. "


    "Zhengbai is also my son. I have high hopes for him. How could I not be sad when he died? You poke my lung tube, you poke my wound. You let it out. What about me? Can I feel better? "