The black "Naxu" car went slowly all the way to Guangci Hospital, Lu Fengyang was not in the car, but he smiled jokingly and told the driver to drive slowly. [No pop-ups.]

"The couple is gone, you will leave Shanghai soon, right?" Yisheng turned his head to look at Bo Yuzheng, and suddenly felt a little reluctant in his heart.

"There are some things that haven't been dealt with yet, and they have to be left for a while. He also looked at her quietly.

Yisheng nodded, but she was not happy because of the news, she understood that the couple left, and her translation task was over, she and them were originally people from two worlds, this time, there was no intersection, even if he still stayed in Shanghai, I was afraid that we would not meet again.

Although he thought so, he was still a little reluctant to cut off the connection between each other like this, so he involuntarily asked again: "After I return to France, if I see my wife and them, will I write to tell you?"

His eyes softened and he said, "Good." ”

She then laughed, "I went to Feng Weilan to ask for your address, he must not believe that I actually met you when I came back this time." ”

There was a childish joy in her voice, and he looked at her simple and bright smile, as if he was infected by her good mood, and seemed to be laughing at her childishness, and the corners of his lips brought out a faint arc.

Bo Yuzheng has always been calm and restrained, not much talking, even less laughter, and a cold temperament when he doesn't speak on weekdays, but now he smiles at her like this, although the deep eyes are still a little cold, but the whole person softened in an instant, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

And he had already turned his gaze and said to the adjutant in the passenger seat, "Pen." ”

Yisheng quickly regained his senses, and saw that the adjutant hurriedly took out a small notebook and a fountain pen from his coat pocket, and handed them over respectfully with both hands.

Bo Yuzheng took it, opened the notebook and didn't know what he was writing.

The way he holds the pen is very bold, calm and determined, and the pen is smooth, which is a posture of controlling the overall situation.

He tore off the page and handed it to her, she looked down, a short line of words, the pen was strong, and there was a sword light.

"If you write to me, send it here. He said.

She laughed, carefully put the piece of paper away, and said to him, "Yes."

"When are you going back to France?" he asked.

Yisheng's slender eyelashes drooped, and he said softly: "I originally thought that I would go back when the translation was over, but now that my sister is injured again, I want to wait for a few days for her to get better before leaving, and it will be more reassuring." ”

She wasn't brave enough to see him marry his sister with her own eyes, so she had to run away.

Bo Yuzheng didn't understand why her mood suddenly slumped, but when she saw that she cheered herself up, she raised her eyes and smiled at him again, so it seems that the two of us don't know who sent who left first. ”

He was about to speak, but the car slowly stopped, and the driver got out of the car to open the door for her, and she smiled and waved her hand to him goodbye.

Turned around and walked towards the gate of the hospital, walked two steps and suddenly remembered something, turned around again, bent down on the side of the car window, and said with a smile: "It's all here, do you want to go up with me to see my sister, how to say that you are also her savior, my father and they all want to thank you, but I don't know where to find you." ”

And although she knew that he was staying at the Licha Hotel, in the end he did not come to Shanghai publicly, so she expected that there might be inconvenience, so she didn't say it rashly.

Now that they are at the gate of the hospital, it is better to call him up together, and it will be better for a matter of my father's heart, after all, this incident, no matter what, I should thank him in person.

"No, she's fine. He said.

At this point, Yisheng didn't know if he was still busy, and he didn't want to force it, so he smiled and nodded, Okay, I'll go in first.

He watched her delicate back disappear into the hospital gate, and Fang ordered the driver to drive away.

And Yisheng entered the hospital, all the way to his sister's ward, through the glass on the door, he saw that the ward was densely packed with people, and Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji were also there.

She stopped, stood for a few seconds, and then quietly turned away, wanting to wait until there were fewer people to see her sister.

Before she could take two steps, she heard her father's voice stop her.

Sheng Yuanhang happened to see his daughter outside the door in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly chased him out.

"Xiaosheng, everyone is gone?"

"Hmm. She nodded.

Sheng Yuanhang didn't want his daughter to get too close to these dignitaries, and now he didn't need her to be a translator, and she also needed to contact them again, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that he still can't figure it out in the end, and he doesn't know why, but the fact that the young marshal Bo saved Yizheng is unmistakable, Yizheng doesn't like to go out, and he can't get along with them, so he will rush into the fire, is it for Yisheng's sake?

His eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, remembering that his daughter had mentioned that she wanted to go back to France, although he was reluctant, he still hoped that she could continue to finish her studies and not live up to her mother's expectations.

Leaving Shanghai at this time, although he knew that his daughter had some thoughts of escaping, but there was no better way, maybe if he went away, his mood would be more open, and she would be easier to let go, besides, if he went far, some unnecessary people and things would no longer be involved.

"Xiao Sheng is here, why don't you go in?" Ji Baiqiao also followed, and when he saw Yi Sheng, he asked with a smile. yes

Yisheng also smiled and called "Uncle Ji".

Ji Baiqiao nodded, and sighed again, "You go and persuade your sister, crying like this, we as elders don't feel good to watch." ”

Yisheng didn't want to say anything more, so he had to follow them into the ward, secretly glad that Ji Huan was not there at the moment.

"Good boy, don't cry, there's no way to do it, we won't blame you, and neither will Ji Huan, don't cry!"

In the ward, Mrs. Ji took Yizheng's hand and couldn't help comforting, although she felt uncomfortable, after all, this was about to be a good day, and there was such a thing, and even made trouble to delay the marriage, no one was happy with such an unlucky thing, but she couldn't grind it off, so she could only persuade her.

Yizheng cried so much that she almost lost her breath, and Mrs. Ji didn't feel good in her heart, she happened to see Yisheng come in, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got up and pulled her over, "Yisheng is here, persuade your sister." ”

"What's wrong with the second sister?" Yisheng was also startled when she saw her sister crying so sadly, she obviously asked the doctor that there was no big problem, why did she cry like this in just one day's work, what happened?

"Xiao Sheng"

Yizheng held his sister's hand and refused to let go, and Mrs. Sheng wiped the corners of her eyes and sighed: "Your sister is a stupid child, I'm worried that Ji Huan will hate her if her marriage with Ji Huan is postponed, but how can she be a bride like this? Besides, your Aunt Ji has said that she won't blame her, but she is dead-eyed, you can persuade her well." ”

Yizheng heard her mother say this, her tears fell more and more fiercely, and she held her sister's hand with both hands, as if she wanted to hold all her courage and dependence.

"Daddy, Uncle Gi. She inhaled hard, then spoke in a hoarse voice.

"What's wrong, Yizheng?" Sheng Yuanhang asked.

Since they entered the ward, the daughter has only cried, no matter how they persuade or ask, she will not open her mouth, just cry, and her wife will also accompany her to shed tears, telling them that her daughter is uncomfortable because she knows that the marriage will be postponed.

The Ji family and his wife sighed at each other, but naturally they didn't say anything, just comforted, and his heart was not happy.

Now that my daughter is finally willing to speak, I can't help but take a step forward and walk to her bedside.

Yizheng held her sister's hand tightly, tears were still stained on her beautiful face, but with an abnormal flush, and in her eyes, there was a light that had never appeared and struggled repeatedly, and that light condensed the greatest courage in her life, and also condensed all her vitality.

"Dad, don't delay the wedding, it's unlucky"

"Why are you so brainless," Mrs. Sheng interrupted, "You don't care for your body, I'm your mother, I don't allow you to joke about yourself!

"Okay, okay, Yizheng, listen to your mother, this is also something that can't be helped, we all understand. Seeing this, Ji Baiqiao could only say comfort.

But Yizheng's eyes were full of tears, the light stubbornly refused to disperse, she grabbed her sister's hand, like grasping the last driftwood in the vast sea, and almost collapsed and cried: "Then let Xiaosheng go to the ceremony for me, Dad, Uncle Ji, I beg you, don't let the wedding date be postponed, Xiaosheng, is it okay for you to salute instead of your sister, is it okay for you to promise your sister?"