His voice was deep and mellow, like the opening of freshly brewed wine.

In particular, his serious appearance at work is really attractive.

Liang Yishu was lying crookedly on his leather boss's chair, and a hand with an expensive lady's watch was casually resting on the table, looking at him with a smile.

"Mr. Zhao, are you busy?"

Her voice was sleek and crisp, with a hint of ridicule.

When Zhao Zifeng heard the voice, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his deep black eyes swept sharply, and he saw Liang Yishu sitting leisurely in his chair, and his eyes closed, "Go ahead." ”

After the assistant went out, he closed the door, walked to the desk, tapped the desktop with his finger and said, "Something?" ”

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?"

Liang Yishu smiled sweetly, Zhao Zifeng's figure was reflected in his bright eyes, and his tone was playful and elegant, "Your company looks a little messy recently!" ”

Zhao Zifeng's eyebrows were indifferent, he glanced at Liang Yishu, and without saying a word, his bony hand was distinct, and he took the mobile phone on the table and said, "I'll go to the meeting, you can do it yourself." ”

Liang Yishu glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Of course, I won't be polite to you." ”

After Zhao Zifeng went out, the smile on her face was immediately put away.

The person who didn't speak on the phone just now, she actually heard it at the end, it was a woman's voice, which is why she hung up so quickly.

She leaned back with her hands crossed, lay on the leather boss's chair, shook back and forth twice, her eyebrows frowned, and the woman's sixth sense made her feel that the person on the phone just now was very suspicious.

After hearing her voice, she didn't say a word, and the people who could call Zhao Zifeng so bluntly, except for those close to her, were in the company.

She propped her elbows on the desk, holding her forehead with her hands, recalling that the phone call just now seemed to have no notes.

Zhao Zifeng asked the assistant to send the information to the people below, and then said solemnly: "You do your job well, this is in hand, after reading it, give me advice." ”

The leaders below began to look through the documents carefully, Zhao Zifeng was familiar with the content, and after looking around the conference room, the mobile phone screen suddenly lit up silently, showing that the battery was less than five percent.

He just turned off his phone.

A meeting came down, almost an hour.

And Sun Mengjiao, who was in the Zhao family's villa, was lying on the bed, her hands folded under her head, but her eyes were always staring at the phone.

She pursed her lips, thinking, will Zhao Zifeng call when he sees it?

What did that woman have to do with Zhao Zifeng just now?

After thinking about it, her mind became even more chaotic, she reached out and knocked on her head a few times, and comforted herself: "Sun Mengjiao! You must be hallucinating! Maybe it's an assistant, you have too much heart! ”

She is out of shape today, both physically and mentally.

It affects the judgment.

Thinking of this, her mind relaxed a little, and she turned over, her face facing the other side.

I heard my phone ringing.

She was overjoyed, guessing that it should be Zhao Zifeng calling, even if her body was still a little empty, but she might be happy in her heart, and suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

She took the phone and saw that the name displayed on it was Kang Haohyun, and a wave of disappointment surged in her heart, and the heart that had just risen fell down for no reason.

She lowered her eyes, sighed, and muttered how she cared about Zhao Zifeng being like this.

"Haohyun, what's wrong?"

Kang Haohyun's voice on the other end of the phone was a little anxious, "Mengjiao, you hurry up to the hospital, your father's condition has deteriorated!" ”

Sun Mengjiao was startled, feeling that her heart was about to jump out of her heart, and under the six gods without a master, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Wait for me...... I'll go right away! ”

After Sun Mengjiao hung up the phone, the moment she got out of bed and stood up, she was still dizzy and her eyes were full of stars.

But thinking of Sun Zhenxing's illness, she was so anxious that she was like an ant in Hot Pot Mountain, leaning against the wall and walking to the sofa, putting on her coat and going out directly.

When the nanny saw that Sun Mengjiao was in a state of mind and was about to go out, she quickly stopped her and asked, "Miss Sun, you are so weak, where are you going?" ”

Although she did not have the right to stop her master from coming and going, she was really worried.

When she came back just now, Sun Mengjiao's face was frighteningly white, this was not a joke.

After resting for a while, the blood on Sun Mengjiao's face recovered a little, and she was moved to see the nanny caring about her so much.

"Thank you for caring about me, I have something to do and am in a hurry to go to the hospital now."

The nanny thought she was going to the hospital to see a doctor, so she had to let her go.

When she arrived at the hospital, Sun Mengjiao went straight to Sun Zhenxing's ward and saw Kang Haohyun at the door.

"How's my dad?"

Her grandson came over, her face was anxious and worried, and she was haggard, and when she looked at it this way, her complexion was even worse.

Kang Haoxun's throat rolled, grabbed Sun Mengjiao, slowed down, and said with a solemn expression: "Mengjiao, when I came just now, I found that Uncle Sun was in a coma, and the preliminary diagnosis may have deteriorated, and now the attending doctor is giving him a detailed body examination."

"Comatose?"

Sun Mengjiao's voice choked, imagining that when he was unconscious, he couldn't accompany him, feeling guilty and sad.

Kang Haohyun nodded lightly and persuaded, "Don't worry about it yet, wait for the doctor's examination results to come out."

Sun Mengjiao pushed open the door of the ward, looked at the empty room inside, and felt a sadness in her heart.

All along, she thought that Sun Zhenxing would always be with her, his condition would not deteriorate again, and she would let him live a good life.

But now, it doesn't seem so easy.

The moment of waiting is always tormenting, Sun Mengjiao sat on the chair, her hands kept twisting together, and looked at the door from time to time.

Kang Haohyun saw that her face was not good, and said with concern: "Are you not feeling well?" The face is very bad. ”

"It's fine."

Sun Mengjiao couldn't sit still, and walked back and forth in place twice, her eyebrows frowning tightly, and her worries were written on her face.

Kang Haohyun put his arm on her thin shoulders and wanted to give her support, "I'll accompany you." ”

Sun Mengjiao felt a warmth on her shoulders, and reluctantly pulled a smile, "Thank you!" ”

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the bed was pushed in.

Sun Mengjiao and Kang Haohyun both looked in the direction of the door at the same time.

"Dad!"

Sun Mengjiao saw Sun Zhenxing, who was lying unconscious, in the car that was advancing, her nose was sore, and her eyes turned red instantly.

She choked up, but he didn't get any response, not even a glance.

Kang Haohyun stood behind her, held her shoulder, and walked out, "Mengjiao, let's listen to what the doctor has to say." ”

Sun Mengjiao sniffed, relieved her emotions, nodded, glanced at Sun Zhenxing, and followed the doctor to the door.

The attending doctor looked back at the ward, sighed, and said in a heavy tone: "We have done a full body examination for Mr. Sun, and his condition is indeed showing signs of deterioration, and this coma is also one of the signs of deterioration. ”

"That'...... So what to do? ”

Sun Mengjiao's brain went blank all of a sudden, and the last thing she wanted to hear was still coming, her black and white eyes were instantly filled with tears, like a helpless child, she turned her head to look at Kang Haohyun, and her vision was gradually blurred by tears.

It's not that she hasn't thought about such a result, but she doesn't dare to think about it.

It's just that now I have to face this cruel reality.

"Doctor, is there anything I can do to stop the deterioration?"

Kang Haohyun looked at her teary-eyed appearance, and his heart hurt.

Even though the attending doctor was accustomed to seeing life and death in the hospital, he still held a sense of awe of life and death, and sighed deeply and said: "There is no way, we can only increase the dose of medicine, but, according to Mr. Sun's situation, we have estimated that he may not live for more than three months." ”

Sun Mengjiao suddenly sobbed, unable to stand on her feet, stumbling in her footsteps, and almost fell, Kang Haoxun stood behind her, and her eyes were quick to hold on.

His powerful big hand supported Sun Mengjiao's back, his brows were tightly knit, and he felt that her hand was cold, without the slightest temperature.

"Doctor, please save my dad! My dad ......."

Sun Mengjiao can't accept this result, Sun Zhenxing hasn't followed her to enjoy happiness, how can she just go?

She grabbed the doctor's lab coat with trembling hands and pleaded bitterly.

The attending doctor was helpless, looked at her and shook his head, "There really can't be ...... We've done our best......"

For the family, these words are equivalent to pronouncing the death of a loved one, but doctors are not omnipotent.

They are just within the scope of their own ability and expertise, trying to save a life and compete with death.

But Sun Zhenxing dragged on for too long and the lesion was too deep.

"Doctor! You guys can do it! Doctor ......"

Sun Mengjiao dragged the doctor's white coat and refused to let go, and tears kept rolling down like beads with broken threads.

"Mengjiao, don't be like this!"

Kang Haoxun saw that Sun Mengjiao's emotions were so out of control, so he leaned over and hugged Sun Mengjiao from the back and comforted.

The doctor was able to pull his clothes from her hands, sighed, and left the room.

Tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes, his eyes opened so wide that he was almost dull, and the whole person collapsed weakly.

Kang Haohyun held her shoulder armor with both hands, squatted down to face her face, and comforted: "Mengjiao, I know you can't accept it, but ...... This is already the case, and you should take advantage of this time and accompany your uncle. ”

Sun Mengjiao is a cheerful and simple girl, and he saw it from the first time he was helped by her.

Except for the time when Luo Zhiguo died, she lost her temper so much, and the second time was the blow to her from Sun Zhenxing's illness now.

She is strong, sadness and pain are only short-lived, and her willpower is far stronger than that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, she would not rely on one person to gain a foothold in Huaze.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't stop sobbing, tears filled her eyes, and the crystal tears gathered the starlight and rolled down.

"Haohyun, my dad is my only relative! I can't afford to lose him! ”

In her black and white eyes, she showed reluctance and sadness, even despair and sadness.

She is like a child who has been abandoned by her grandson, who has lost her mother since she was a child, and now even her father is about to leave her.

From then on, she was really alone in this world.

"No, you still have me!"

Kang Haoxun hugged and dragged Sun Mengjiao to prevent her from falling to the ground and her eyes were moist.

Sun Mengjiao fell into his arms in a gloomy spirit, crying silently.

"Dream ......"

Suddenly, a low cry of weakness came from the hospital room, as if it was lost in the depths of my heart, but I wanted to be in my ears.

Sun Mengjiao suddenly forced her tears back, pursed her lips tightly and pressed Kang Haohyun's arm, and slowly stood up.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes vigorously with the back of her hand, tried to open her eyes wide, held back the tears, and tried her best to pull up a smile, "Dad! ”

She gently patted Kang Haohyun's arm, told him to let go, cleaned up her emotions, pushed open the door and walked in.

Sun Zhenxing tilted his head slightly, looking at Sun Mengjiao at the door, his old eyes were full of wrinkles, and tears were rolling in his eyes

He had just woken up, but he heard Sun Mengjiao's cry outside the door, so sad and heartbroken.

Sun Zhenxing knew that she was worried about herself, but she actually knew what she was sick about.

"Dad, are you awake? Would you like to drink water? ”

Sun Mengjiao pretended to be calm and turned around, facing the side of the bedside table, pouring water with trembling hands, not even daring to look at Sun Zhenxing's eyes.