Chapter 101: Terminally Ill
Seeing this car stop suddenly, Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui were both startled, after all, the car was extremely fast when it just started, and it didn't slow down at the moment of turning around, almost slamming on the brakes in front of the three of them and stopping suddenly, and two car marks were directly pulled out on the ground, and such a speed was the easiest thing for people to feel was danger.
However, only Song Zixuan was still calm, not only calm, but a touch of boredom directly appeared in his expression.
The car was parked, the main driving door was pushed open, and a man about sixty years old walked down, the man had short white hair, a straight suit, and seemed to be carrying the wind when walking, and soon walked in front of Song Zixuan.
"Didn't you say it, let's not see each other again. Song Zixuan said expressionlessly.
The man's expression was also embarrassed when he heard this, he lowered his head and nodded twice: "I know, but ...... Mr. Song wants to see you. ”
"Mr. Song?" Sang Tianshuo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Song Zixuan again, "Master, aren't you Mr. Song?"
Song Zixuan ignored him and said, "There's no need, you can go back." ”
After speaking, Song Zixuan was about to leave, and the man hurriedly said, "Zixuan......"
Song Zixuan subconsciously stopped, he had heard this title and voice too many times, especially when he was a child, this man would always appear after school and give him something delicious and useful.
Song Zixuan was very happy at that time, and he also remembered that the man still had black hair at that time.
Later, Song Zixuan slowly became sensible, so he began to reject him, and then he got bored and hid, until now...... It's kind of numb.
"Zixuan, Mr. Song, he ...... He's not in good health, well, it's very bad, and I hope you can go and meet him. ”
Song Zixuan turned his back to the man and sneered: "My mother is not in good health, I didn't see him come to see my mother when she was not in good health, so now I deserve it." ”
After speaking, Song Zixuan walked forward, the man sighed eagerly when he saw this, and immediately got into the car and started the car, following Song Zixuan, he lowered the co-pilot glass window and said outward: "Zixuan, I'm afraid Mr. Song can't do it, if you don't see it...... I don't know if there's a chance. ”
At the end, the man's voice suddenly choked, and Song Zixuan ...... He stopped again.
He slowly turned his head to look at the man, although he had hated that person in his heart for so many years, but when he heard the news, he couldn't help but feel sour, and even ......
It hurts.
In fact, in Song Zixuan's heart, if that person really died, it would definitely be retribution, even if he wouldn't cheer, he would never shed a tear for him, not even a little uncomfortable.
But when the news really came, he was a little blindsided, perhaps because of the instinctive kindness of human beings, or maybe because blood was thicker than water.
"Where is he?"
"These days, I have been staying at the Kaiwo Hotel in Qinglong Bay, and Mr. Song has not wanted to meet outsiders recently. The man replied.
Song Zixuan took a deep breath: "Tianshuo, you and Ruizi go back first, I have something to ......."
From the words, the two also heard the meaning, Sang Tianshuo nodded, and patted Song Zixuan's shoulder: "Master, mourn ......"
When Fang Rui heard this, he kicked Sang Tianshuo's leg, and was caught off guard, and Sang Tianshuo knelt directly on the ground.
"You're sick on a horse, why are you kicking me?"
"Yes, who made you unable to speak, people are not dead, what are you mourning?"
As soon as Fang Rui finished speaking, he also realized that what he said was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Second Master, I didn't mean that......"
Song Zixuan was really annoyed, and waved his hand: "Let's go." ”
With that, he sat in the back of the car, which started and disappeared into the street......
"Hey, my master is so miserable, my father is going to die, I guess when my father dies, I will have to cry to death. Sang Tianshuo shook his head and sighed.
Fang Rui was also drunk, this guy seemed to have no brains when he spoke, he said: "It's strange for you to talk, either talking about other people's fathers, or talking about your own father." ”
"Eh Ruizi, you said I guessed right, that Mr. Song should be my master's father, that is, my grandfather, oh, my grandfather is going to die, do I have to go? ”
"You're in the water, right? It's your business to call grandpa, and people don't recognize you, ...... neurotic."
Fang Rui said, speeding up his pace, obviously not wanting to talk to him anymore.
However, Sang Tianshuo chased after him: "The words are good, but the seniority can't be messed up, but I really didn't expect it, my master's family turned out to be so rich." ”
"Why do you have money? You know?"
"Haven't you heard, live in Kaiwo, it's an old five-star, and it's Kaiwo in Qinglong Bay, thousands of ...... a night I'll go, my master lives in a bungalow, so it's a low-key play. ”
Fang Rui shook his head helplessly: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, don't guess, maybe the second master has his own story or hardship, I warn you, don't talk nonsense when you see the second master tomorrow." ”
"I know, I still don't understand this? I must not say the word sick or dead, Tujili......"
Burst...... Fang Rui rolled his eyelids, does this matter have anything to do with Geely?
......
Along the way, the man did not speak, just sat in the front and drove quietly, but from the back seat he could still be seen occasionally wiping his tears.
And Song Zixuan leaned to the side, looking at the scenery outside along the way, but he had no intention of appreciating it in his heart.
At this moment, he couldn't say that he was in pain or happy, nor was he flustered or nervous, but he felt that his mind was blank, he didn't think about anything, he couldn't think of anything, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of stunnedness, which was nearly an hour.
It wasn't until the car drove into Qinglong Bay that Song Zixuan exhaled, and he actually came here again within a few days, but he didn't expect the reason for coming this time to be like this.
After entering the big stone gate of Qinglong Bay, the car drove for more than ten minutes before finally stopping in front of a hotel.
Unlike last time, Song Zixuan had no intention of admiring the height of the hotel again, but got off the station and was stunned in place until the man came over and took him into the elevator.
The elevator stopped on the 22nd floor, and the two walked down the corridor to a double-door room in the deepest part, where the man took out a room card and swiped it, and the door opened.
There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, and Song Zixuan's first reaction was that he should be resting.
However, after taking two steps inside, I saw a light on one side, which seemed to be still on.
Mr. Song likes to be quiet, and he said that only when the lights are turned off, it is absolutely quiet, even if all kinds of sounds come from the window, it can't break the quiet. ”
Song Zixuan nodded, in fact, he is the same, no matter where he is, he can only rest well if he turns off the light and sleeps, otherwise it will be difficult for him to fall asleep with a little light.
The man turned on the light in the hall, and Song Zixuan noticed that this was a very large suite, not only a living room, but also a special tea seat and office area, and there were corridors on both sides, and there were three or four doors in each corridor.
Song Zixuan didn't have the heart to guess what kind of price this was, followed the man into the corridor and stopped at the door of a room.
The man knocked on the door a few times: "Mr. Song, Zixuan is here." ”
Hearing this, there was a violent coughing sound in the room, and then the person in the room said, "Let him come in, Zheng Yu, you leave first." ”
"Yes, Mr. Song. ”
Then, Zheng Yu pushed open the door and let Song Zixuan walk in, and then took the door and left.
Walking into the room, Song Zixuan found that this room was also very large, and it was also an inner and outer coat room.
The outside room has a computer desk, a computer chair and a tea table, on the tea table is a purple clay pot, the spout is still steaming, and the computer screen on the computer desk is still on, obviously just used.
At this time, a man came out of the back room, the man looked forty or fifty years old, he looked very casual in casual dress, his button-down shirt was open and unbuttoned, his hair was neatly parted into twenty-eight, and that face was definitely the most delicate among middle-aged people.
Song Zixuan and Song Yinan's biological father, Song Yunhan!
At this moment, Song Yunhan looked clean and neat, but Rao was so, his pale complexion, dark eye sockets and dark purple lips all interpreted the weakness of his body.
"Here we are. ”
Two simple words became the first sentence of the father and son when they met.
In a sense, this is the first time Song Zixuan has seen his father since he has memories in his life.
Song Zixuan nodded, did not speak, looking at Song Yunhan, he had an indescribable feeling, cordial, nervous, and scared......
Maybe it was the first time for Song Zixuan to feel this way, even in the face of the deterrence of Cheng Baye and Ke Sanye, he had never been nervous.
"Sit, come, sit here, I'll pour you a glass of water. ”
As he spoke, Song Yunhan took two teacups from the shelf on the side and poured tea on them.
"I know you love tea, too, so try it. ”
Song Zixuan nodded, picked up the cup and tasted it, but where did he still have the heart to taste it in his current mood?
"How has it been since you started the catering?
Song Yunhan opened his mouth as if a father was asking a child who had just come home from vacation, so homely and logical.
Looking at Song Yunhan for a long time, Song Zixuan finally spoke: "It's okay." ”
Hearing this, Song Yunhan couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, this was the first time his son had spoken to himself in his life, and that kind of excitement and satisfaction was incomparable to any career success.
"That's good, that's good," Song Yunhan took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing so that he would no longer cry when he spoke, "Zixuan, you have grown up and are very handsome." ”
"Yes? Song Zixuan could feel his heart pounding as he spoke, as if his heart was about to pop out.
"Your mother and your sister...... Are you alright?" Song Yunhan said, and lowered his head, he always felt guilty about this.
"You should have gone to see it earlier, why bother asking me now?" Song Zixuan raised his head and said, he was suddenly not nervous, the reason was very simple, he had to say a word for his mother at this moment, from childhood to adulthood in his heart, his mother is heaven!
Hearing this, Song Yunhan nodded, and was about to say something, when he suddenly coughed violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out......