Chapter 952: She Won't Die

The old lady thought about it in the room for half the night, looking at the information in her hand over and over again, and finally shook her head and put the information away.

The old housekeeper saw that the old lady kept shaking her head and sighing, and after giving a cup of tea, he asked, "Old lady, are you okay?" ”

Old Mrs. Lin sighed and waved her hand: "Forget it." ”

The old housekeeper didn't know what Mrs. Lin meant.

However, the next day, Mrs. Lin took Song Shuang to walk through the garden together.

When the old lady was separated from her grandson, she said to Song Shuang: "If you have any difficulties in Beicheng in the future, you can tell me." ”

Hearing the old lady's words, the old housekeeper understood what the old lady meant by what she said last night, 'forget it'.

In fact, it is no longer to investigate the death of Lin Xianya.

It's just that what did Young Master Song Shuang show the old lady to make the old lady let go of her little daughter's dead heart knot.

The old housekeeper didn't dare to ask, but Mrs. Lin locked the information in the leather document bag that Song Shuang gave her into the safe.

"I'm not dead, and no one is allowed to take it out and look at it."

Mrs. Lin gave her orders.

The old butler nodded.

Two people left the yard.

Behind the tree in the dark, Gu Baisheng held on to the red maple tree beside him and lowered his eyes.

The information in Song Shuang's file bag was placed in the study before, and he sneaked in to read it when Song Shuang went to attend the banquet in Chengbi.

The information is some clues to the death of Lin Xianya.

Those clues all point to another person, and that person is Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong is now dead.

There is no proof of death, even Mrs. Lin feels that the death of the youngest daughter is inseparable from the eldest daughter.

will also focus on Xiao Rong's body with suspicion.

The living are alive, and the dead are dead.

Focusing on the living, this information is the key to unlocking the knot between the Lin family and Lin Fengya.

Mrs. Lin thought about it and forgave Lin Fengya.

Song Shuang's trip to Sioux City went smoothly and successfully.

Come to think of it, Song Shuang was already planning to rebuild the old friendship with the Su Cheng Lin family long before Song Chaoyang and his wife were about to leave the country.

He is also sharp enough to know that in order to confront Chengbi, the Su Cheng Lin family is indispensable.

"Shengsheng?"

Song Shuang couldn't find Gu Baisheng, and anxiously called her name in the courtyard.

Gu Baisheng heard it and quickly stepped into the dense bushes.

Then he shouted on the path far enough away from Mrs. Lin's yard: "Is there anyone?" My dear? ”

Song Shuang heard the sound from a distance and immediately hurried over.

Song Shuang sat on the ground, her fingers groping the ground, as if she suddenly fell and couldn't get up.

When Song Shuang saw her, she was anxious, and immediately helped her up after walking quickly: "What's wrong?" ”

As soon as Gu Baisheng was supported, he immediately grabbed his arm: "Dear? ”

Song Shuang squeezed her hand: "It's me." ’

"I can't find you, I'm scared to death." Gu Baisheng didn't wait for Song Shuang to ask her why she ran out of the residence, so she hugged his neck aggrievedly first.

This hug made Song Shuangxing's accusation of asking for guilt disappear.

Song Shuang's heart was soft when she cried, and she raised her hand and patted her back gently, coaxing her to stop crying.

"Where have you been? I can't find you anywhere. ”

Gu Baisheng pouted and grabbed his chest aggrievedly. Before the clothes asked.

Song Shuang wrote on the back of her waist: 'Go talk to someone about something.' ’

"With whom? You didn't tell me who you were looking for before you left. ”

Song Shuang naturally couldn't tell her that it was Su Chenglin's family, so she lied: "Su Cheng is a family, my father." ’

"Is Uncle Cheng Ying well?"

Gu Baisheng asked.

'Good. ’

Song Shuang responded to her.

"That's good, I thought I was with you, Uncle Chengying would be angry with you, did he embarrass you?"

Gu Baisheng was a little worried.

Song Shuang smiled and wrote in the palm of her hand: 'No, he asked me to take good care of you. ’

"Really?"

She wasn't quite convinced.

'Really. ’

"Then can I meet Uncle Chengying?" Gu Baisheng asked Song Shuang with his godless eyes a little apprehensive.

It's like a daughter-in-law who is not recognized and wants to be recognized by her in-laws.

She wanted to see how Song Shuang lied to her again.

Song Shuang wrote a word in the palm of her hand: 'Okay. ’

Since you plan to deceive her, it doesn't hurt to be precise at all.

I'll arrange for everyone to have dinner together in the evening. Song Shuang wrote in the palm of her hand.

Gu Baisheng was very happy: "That's great." ”

After finishing speaking, Gu Baisheng asked Song Shuang again, "What are we going to do now?" Do you want to go back and prepare? ”

I'll be back later. ’

"Wait?" Gu Baisheng blinked.

'It's not that I'll take you to see the camellias, I'll take you. ’

Song Shuang did say that she would take her to see the camellia before.

But Gu Baisheng thought about it and smiled bitterly: "I can't see it again." ”

You can touch the flowers, it's beautiful. ’

"Hmm."

Gu Baisheng responded.

Song Shuang wanted to help her walk forward.

But as soon as he moved, Gu Baisheng whispered with a painful expression on his face: "It hurts." ”

Song Shuang lowered her head and found that her feet seemed to be twisted, and she didn't dare to move.

'Twisted your foot?' ’

Gu Baisheng nodded.

'Go over there and sit down.' ’

Song Shuang helped Gu Baisheng to sit down on the bench on the side of the road, and then looked down at Gu Baisheng's feet.

Gu Baisheng opened her eyes like a blind person, letting Song Shuang look at her feet.

Song Shuang touched her ankle, which was not red or swollen, a little strange: "It doesn't look like a broken foot." ”

Gu Baisheng looked dazed, as if he hadn't heard his muttering, but he still kept his eyes open, waiting painfully for him to show his feet.

She certainly didn't twist her foot.

She just didn't want to walk.

Pretending to be blind groping around, sometimes it's also troublesome.

Song Shuang rubbed her feet, and Gu Baisheng waited for Song Shuang's diagnosis.

Song Shuang wrote on her calf: 'I carry you. ’

Gu Baisheng was a little surprised: "Is my sprained place serious?" ”

'Not serious. ’

"Then why does it hurt so much?"

Song Shuang helped her find a reason: "It may be that the pain is magnified, and your attention can be diverted." ’

Because the eyes can't see, the pain is magnified.

This makes sense.

Song Shuang helped her put on her socks and shoes and carried her on her back.

Gu Baisheng lay on his back, lowered his eyes and asked him, "Am I heavy?" ”

Song Shuang patted her ass. strand, dragging her up: "Heavy." ”

The corners of Gu Baisheng's mouth moved, but she was deaf now, of course she shouldn't be able to hear.

Song Shuang carried her all the way forward.

Gu Baisheng looked at the pavilions, rockeries and beautiful waters, and felt that the garden of the Lin family in Su Cheng was indeed good-looking.

The Lin family occupies a large area.

The corridor connects one courtyard after another.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard where the hundred-year-old camellia tree was planted, Gu Baisheng smelled the aroma of camellias.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Gu Baisheng's eyes widened in surprise by the beautiful camellia tree in the courtyard.

Really, it's so beautiful.

The whole tree is like a red flower growing in the middle of a green cloud.

Today, there was a wind blowing into the courtyard, and the sound of the wind and the sound of the camellia tree made Gu Baisheng feel as if he was in an illusory fairyland.

The camellia was blown down from the tree by the wind, and fell on the ground and crawled on the other fallen camellias.

The ground was covered with a layer of camellias, some of which were still warm and bright, and some of which had withered away from the branches.

Song Shuang carried him on his back, watched the camellia being blown down by the wind, and said with a smile: "If you can see it with your eyes, you will definitely like this scene very much." ”

Gu Baisheng did not deny it.

She really liked the scene.

It's just that she can see but can't tell Song Shuang.

She still has to be blind.

Her duty as a blind man was not yet complete.

Song Shuang put her on the ground, took her hand, and wrote in her palm: 'There is a layer of camellia on the ground, do you want to touch it?' ’

Gu Baisheng noticed the words written in the palm of his hand, and immediately squatted down to touch the camellia on the ground.

The petals of the camellia were touched by Gu Baisheng's fingers, and Gu Baisheng took one up.

Her eyes reflected the beautiful and warm camellia, and the emotions in her eyes quickly crossed over.

Then, she stood up and groped for Song Shuang: "This is for you." ”

Song Shuang smiled, grabbed her hand, and instead of writing, she gently kissed the back of her hand, grabbed her hand, and put the camellia in her coat pocket.

"This flower is going back to be made into an eternal flower, and I want to keep it forever."

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Baisheng's lips.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Gu Baisheng asked Song Shuang.

Song Shuang wrote in the palm of her hand: 'Your eyes will be able to see next year, and I will bring you back next year.' ’

Gu Baisheng nodded: "Okay." ”

Song Shuang took him in the yard for a long time, and only when it was almost noon did she take her hand and leave.

Song Shuang walked all the way, writing in the palm of her hand all the way: 'Eat with Dad at noon today. ’

Gu Baisheng nodded.

She wanted to see how Song Shuang invited the father of 'Chengying'.

The dinner table was in the courtyard where Song Shuang lived with her.

Sioux City specialties are already laid out in the restaurant.

The Su Cheng cuisine was delicate and sweet, and Gu Baisheng did not sit down first.

When Song Shuang said that someone was coming, she shouted: "Uncle Cheng." ”

Uncle Cheng is not really Uncle Cheng, but Mrs. Lin.

After Mrs. Lin sat down, she sighed: "When will her eyes be good?" ”

Anyway, knowing that she couldn't hear them, Mrs. Lin talked to Song Shuang.

Song Shuang asked Gu Baisheng to sit down, and while writing in the palm of her hand, she said, "I have already contacted the doctor to perform a craniotomy on her next year, and if you are lucky, you will be able to see it next year." ”

"Bad luck?"

Mrs. Lin asked.

Song Shuang didn't speak.

Gu Baisheng knew that if he was unlucky, he would die.

"You take her so seriously, rather than letting her die, it's better to treat her conservatively like this, maybe she can live a few more years." Mrs. Lin could see that her grandson was serious about her.

After Song Shuang finished writing in Gu Baisheng's hand, she responded to Mrs. Lin: "Conservative treatment is like a time bomb, maybe one day she will be gone, at least there is a chance to survive after surgery, rather than waiting for death, it is better to have a good time." ”

Song Shuang is like this.

However, Mrs. Lin felt very dangerous: "If she dies, what will you do?" ”

Song Shuang grabbed Gu Baisheng's hand.

Gu Baisheng's eyes raised and looked in Song Shuang's direction.

Song Shuang didn't know that she could see it, so the look in her eyes was not hidden at all.

And Gu Baisheng saw it clearly, there was suppressed fear in his eyes.

"She's not going to die."

He replied.

He never thought she would die, so she wouldn't.