"Ju'er and Fourth Uncle must agree on whether to break off the engagement or not. If there is a slight disagreement, tragedy may occur." She added.

"I hope that either Ju'er will listen to the advice of Fourth Uncle and the others and give up on her own."

"Or maybe Fourth Uncle and the others are impressed by Ju'er and are willing to take a gamble with her."

"In this life, who's final destination is not death? You are going to die anyway, but it's just ten or twenty years ahead of schedule."

"Take Chen Biao's father's age as an example. He is over forty. If Chen Biao is really unlucky and has inherited it, he will die at his father's age."

"Then he and Ju'er still have thirty years to live together. How many thirty years are there in a person's life?"

"Compared with those resentful couples who fight and fight together until old age, I would rather spend thirty years together peacefully and warmly. That's enough!"

After hearing what she said with emotion, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but reach out and hold her slightly cold hand.

He warmed her hand carefully with his own, and looked at her deeply: "If it were me, and I could be with the person I love most, not to mention thirty years, even three years, three months

, I would also be willing to spend the rest of my life in exchange for it!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled tenderly and looked at Luo Fengtang lovingly.

"Tangyaozi, remember what you said to me at this moment."

"No matter how long you and I can accompany each other in this life, it is enough for us to enjoy the happiness of being together. If one day I disappear and you are not allowed to look for me, you must also promise me to treat yourself well."

, greet yourself. Can you do it?" she asked.

The smile on Luo Fengtang's face froze and he frowned slightly.

"Qing'er, why do your words sound so weird? You seem to be saying goodbye to me?" he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Life lasts for decades, and there is always someone who has to go first. Just think that I am saying goodbye and explaining to you in my twilight years many, many years later. If you can, tell me, can you do it?"

"

Luo Fengtang looked at her and shook his head seriously, "It can't be done!"

"Why?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "There is no reason. Because you are here, I have a family and have the motivation to do anything, because I know you are thinking of me in this world."

"Without you, I have no home. This world is boring to me. My life has no meaning anymore!"

"What do you mean it's boring? You still have a daughter..." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head and said: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. She has her own life, and in my life, there is only you. Without you, I am incomplete. Generally speaking, incomplete things cannot survive in this world for too long.

ah……"

I have to say that Luo Fengtang's words deeply touched Yang Ruoqing's heart.

She couldn't imagine how much he cared about and relied on her in his heart when he could say such words.

We often say that no one in this world can survive without it.

But sometimes, under certain circumstances, you leave him.

You are useless.

If he leaves you, he is disabled.

You are destined to be inseparable from each other.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Yang Ruoqing said, stood up and hugged him.

"That's fine, why are we saying these sad words? We are discussing Ju'er's affairs now, why should we involve things that will happen long, long time ago?

Are you causing trouble for yourself?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore. It's my fault that you won't say these disgraceful words in the future." She said in a low voice.

Luo Fengtang held her tighter in his arms, "Don't worry, Qing'er, I will come to find you no matter where it is in the world, don't believe it!"

She was startled.

Across time and space, can you also find it?

"Even life and death can't separate us. If you believe me, I can definitely do it!" Luo Fengtang's deep voice reached Yang Ruoqing's ears again.

As if with magic, there was a voice in her heart that responded, as if to say: Yes, I believe it!

…

Yang Ruoqing didn't pay attention to what kind of battle Ju'er and Yang Huaming were fighting. Compared to the problems between their father and daughter, Yang Ruoqing felt that the most serious issue at the moment was the Chen family's affairs.

Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang went to Yihechun Medical Center in Wanghai County.

This time, she came to visit as Chen Biao's boss.

He was a waiter in her restaurant. Something like this happened at his house, and it was necessary for her to come and visit.

In the ward.

Yang Ruoqing saw Chen Biao's father.

It had only been three or four days before Chen Biao's energy and spirit suddenly collapsed, and he exuded a deathly aura.

That's right, yes, it's death.

Yang Ruoqing is very sensitive to this kind of thing, and looking at Luo Fengtang next to her, he must have noticed it too.

"Dad, the boss girl and Brother Luo are here to see you."

Chen Biao came to the hospital bed, leaned over and whispered in his father's ear.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Chen Biao again. She probably hadn't changed her clothes for three or four days, right? The clothes on her body were dirty, her hair was greasy, and she had lost weight several times.

This is a true filial son, serving me with all my clothes on.

On the hospital bed, Chen Biao's father had been sleeping. Now he was shouted at by Chen Biao several times and slowly opened his eyelids.

Seeing that his father was awake, Chen Biao was very happy. He turned to Yang Ruoqing and said: "Girl, my father is awake. You are really my father's lucky star. My father has been sleeping since he came to this hospital. What's going on?

Not even awake."

"The doctor said that if he doesn't wake up today, he will have to go home tomorrow without treatment. When he wakes up, my father will be treated again!" Chen Biao said excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing also squeezed out a smile and said to Chen Biao: "Then you quickly go find the doctor and come over and take a look."

When Chen Biao was about to leave, Luo Fengtang said: "Brother Chen Biao, just stay here with his father. I'll go shout in the front yard."

Luo Fengtang turned and walked away.

Here, Chen Biao's father on the hospital bed took a short time to wake up. He rolled his eyes and saw Chen Biao and Yang Ruoqing.

"My boss girl, Biao'er, why are you all here? Why am I lying down? What's going on?" Chen Biao asked in a hoarse voice.

Chen Biao said: "Dad, you are sick and haven't woken up all the time. Mom and I are so worried about you..."

Father Chen Biao was surprised. He struggled to sit up, but found that his strength seemed to have been stolen by someone.

He looked at his hands in a panic, "Why can't I use my strength? Huh?"

Chen Biao hurried over to support his father, "Dad, you have been in a coma for several days and can't eat anything. How can this give you strength?"

"Help me sit up, hurry, hurry!" Chen Biao's father became even more anxious.

Chen Biao was at a loss and looked at Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and comforted Chen Biao's father: "Uncle Chen, don't sit up in a hurry, because you have been lying down for several days, and you will feel dizzy if you sit up suddenly, and you will faint again by then.

Go over here, you lie down first, and I'll ask Chen Biao to stuff a pillow under your head."
Chapter completed!