She was afraid that one would not be firm, so she began to cry.

Sun Zhenxing opened his mouth, feeling that in addition to thirst, there was also a trace of bitterness in the depths of his mouth.

Unspeakably bitter, he was also worried that after he left, Sun Mengjiao would only be left with one person from now on, and he couldn't rest assured!

But Lord Yama didn't give him a chance, he couldn't stay if he wanted to!

"Mengjiao, I'm fine, don't you see I'm waking up?"

The corners of Sun Zhenxing's white beard curled, and he tried to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying and looked at Sun Mengjiao.

Sun Mengjiao was holding a teacup, put a straw, handed it over, and suddenly saw this scene, and burst into tears again.

"Daddy's going to be fine! Come, drink water! ”

Sun Zhenxing laughed twice, took two sips with a straw, and looked in the direction where Kang Haohyun was standing behind.

"Mengjiao, you help me thank you friend, he's fine."

Sun Zhenxing's hand stretched out from the quilt, full of wrinkles, skin and bones, and there was no flesh, and gently pressed on the back of Sun Mengjiao's hand.

Sun Mengjiao should be able to understand what he meant, he hopes that after he leaves, his daughter can find a good home, then he can rest assured when he goes down.

Where did Sun Mengjiao have the heart to talk about this, besides, she was just an ordinary friend to Kang Haohyun, but in order to make Sun Zhenxing feel more relieved, she nodded.

Kang Haoxun stood tall, not far from them, and he could hear the meaning of Sun Zhenxing's words.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will take care of Mengjiao."

His eyes fell on Sun Mengjiao's body, and slowly walked behind her, even if Sun Zhenxing didn't say it, he would be Sun Mengjiao's strong backing and become her haven.

In the past, he just thought that it was just to thank her for saving her life, but then he slowly discovered that these simple thoughts originated from his desire to understand her.

He likes Sun Mengjiao, so much so that during the time when Sun Mengjiao was hospitalized, he was happy that Mr. Li misunderstood the relationship between the two.

Such a subtle mind, no matter how dull it is, he understands.

"Haohyun, I'm with my dad, you go get busy."

Sun Mengjiao held Sun Zhenxing's cold and old hand, and turned to Kang Haoxian.

There was a thick nasal voice in his voice.

Kang Haohyun nodded, "Okay, then if you need it, call me." ”

"Okay, thank you."

Sun Mengjiao sent him to the door, and her tone was sincere and authentic.

Kang Haohyun walked a few steps, his steps slowed down, and he wanted to turn around and ask her if she had considered Sun Zhenxing's suggestion just now.

But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them alive.

The current atmosphere between the two of them is very pleasant, if she doesn't agree to avoid it after saying it, then the relationship between him and her will be completely over.

He didn't dare to take that risk yet.

Besides, the most important thing now is Uncle Sun's affairs, and she shouldn't be distracted too much.

Sun Mengjiao watched his back disappear at the corner, then retracted her gaze, looked at the sky that was still shining in the sun just now, and said that it had changed.

Dark clouds covered the sun, the blue-gray seemed to be waiting for smoke and rain, and a cool breeze blew from afar, Sun Mengjiao felt that her heart was also cold.

Her world is also gray at the moment.

She sighed and went back to the room.

"Dad, I'll talk to you!"

Sun Mengjiao sat on the edge of the hospital bed, holding his hand with both hands, and helping him rub it gently, trying to warm him up.

Although it was a scorching summer, and the air conditioning in the ward was not even very low, he was just cold and not hot.

She understood that this was a physical illness caused by physical weakness, and the blood circulation was poor, so the temperature naturally could not go up.

"Okay, Mengjiao, you've been very busy lately, I see you've lost weight."

Sun Zhenxing looked at Sun Mengjiao's pale face, the curve of her jaw became more and more distinct, the little bit of flesh was gone, and a trace of distress flashed in her eyes.

"It's not too busy, I'll come to see you often in the future, okay?"

Sun Mengjiao thinks about it now, but she actually regrets it, the things in the company during this time are indeed very busy, she doesn't have time to come over, if it weren't for Kang Haoxun to make this call, she might not know anything.

What an unfilial daughter!

She secretly blamed herself in her heart.

Sun Zhenxing sighed, as if he had figured it out, "Dad's illness, Dad knows, sooner or later there will be this day, don't be too sad, as for you, your children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and it is in vain for me to worry about it!" ”

There is a deep powerlessness in these words, which makes people feel a pang in their hearts.

Just listening to it, I feel pitiful.

Who is born without fear of life and death?

Who doesn't want to become a parent and watch their children start a family at the moment?

But for Sun Zhenxing, these are extravagant desires!

"Dad, don't be so pessimistic, maybe we still have a chance to turn around!"

Sun Mengjiao couldn't bear it, she turned her face away and tried to relieve her emotions, but the tears still fell uncontrollably, and she fell on the edge of the bed with a "snap".

Sun Zhenxing burst into tears all of a sudden, stretched out his wrinkled hand, raised it tremblingly, and touched the corner of Sun Mengjiao's eyes, "Don't cry, Dad likes to see you smile the most." ”

Sun Mengjiao's breath retracted, held her breath, and laughed with tears, "Dad, I didn't cry!" ”

The two of them have been chatting all the time, from when they were children to when they grew up, everything in the north and south of the world has been repeated.

It was dark outside, but it didn't rain.

Sun Mengjiao turned on the light, went to eat, and watched Sun Zhenxing finish eating, so she was relieved, she only ate a few bites, and then she lost her appetite.

After Kang Haohyun went out of the hospital, he didn't leave for a long time, he stood at the door of the inpatient department, looking up at the lights in this ward.

At his feet, several cigarette butts had been thrown away.

He had a cigarette between his bony fingers, his brow furrowed, and his heart was heavy.

He lifted his mobile phone with an expensive watch, looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock, he sighed, threw the half-smoked cigarette into the trash can casually, and called Sun Mengjiao.

"I'll wait for you downstairs to take you back."

Sun Mengjiao was taken aback and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you go back?" ”

It's been at least four or five hours since he left the ward, could it be that he waited downstairs for four or five hours?

"You open the window and see."

Kang Haohyun looked up at the window of the hospital room, saw that she opened it, and waved at her.

Sun Mengjiao frowned, "I want to accompany my dad today, I don't want to ......"

"I know you care about your dad, but you don't look good, how do you sleep in the hospital at night? Listen to me, go back today, have a good rest, and have the energy to come to see your dad tomorrow. ”

Kang Haohyun just couldn't rest assured that Sun Mengjiao was waiting at the door, and he also knew her filial piety, so he had to use her father to persuade her.

"But I'm afraid ......"

Sun Mengjiao hesitated, but she couldn't rest assured that Sun Zhenxing, for example, she suddenly fell into a coma today, and she was not around, what should I do if I had an accident?

She may not even see her for the last time.

"I've already arranged for a doctor, watch more at night, don't worry."

Kang Haohyun is very thoughtful, except for not being able to help Sun Zhenxing recover his health, everything else he can do is done for her.

Sun Mengjiao still couldn't pay attention, and her face was embarrassed.

But Kang Haohyun felt quite guilty after waiting downstairs for so long.

"Go back, Mengjiao, Dad is fine."

Although Sun Zhenxing couldn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, he could hear it from Sun Mengjiao's tone.

He didn't want Sun Mengjiao to worry too much about it and affect her own body and life.

Parents all over the world, which one is not for the good of their children, it doesn't matter how much they pay.

"Okay, Dad, I'll go back first, and I'll come back to accompany you tomorrow."

Sun Mengjiao raised her wrist and glanced at the time.

Sun Zhenxing saw that Sun Mengjiao's own state was not right, when he saw her stand up just now, he almost didn't stand firm, and said with concern: "Okay, go back and have a good rest, don't get tired, Dad's side is fine." ”

Maybe I know the ending, but it's easier to accept it calmly.

Is this considered open-mindedness?

After going downstairs, Sun Mengjiao wanted to drive back by herself, but she didn't want to trouble Kang Haohyun.

Who knew that Kang Haohyun was very persistent, and he said with a serious expression: "You are not in the right mood now, and you are not suitable for driving, I will send you back."

said without saying anything, and pushed Sun Mengjiao into the passenger seat.

The car drove smoothly on Sun, and while Kang Haoxun was driving, he saw Sun Mengjiao looking out of the window, looking worried, and persuaded: "Actually, you have done a good job, it's not your fault, uncle's business, you look away." ”

Sun Mengjiao hummed dullly, but her emotions still didn't come up.

Also, the imminent death of a loved one is the most painful for the person concerned, but for others, it may be brought over in a word.

From Sun Mengjiao's standpoint, maybe Kang Haohyun is not as calm and strong as her.

When the first grandson drove to Zhao's house, Kang Haohyun opened the car door, and gentlemanly blocked her head and let her get out of the car.

The two stood at the door, their figures were stretched by Sun Deng, one was tall and long-legged, with a strong body, a suit and leather shoes, and the other was tall and tall, with long hair fluttering, standing together, looking very eye-catching from a distance.

Zhao Zifeng stood at the window of the living room, his deep eyes narrowed dangerously, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity in the dark night, very sharp.

When the car drove in just now, the bright light came in through the window, and he could see it clearly.

The man standing next to Sun Mengjiao was Kang Haohyun.

The fists on his side were clenched, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were horribly distributed, all protruding from each other.

"Thank you today, if it weren't for you, I don't know if I would have been able to see my dad today."

Sun Mengjiao lowered her head and thanked sincerely.

For her, Kang Haohyun actually helped a lot, and the fact that she saved him may have been offset long ago.

Kang Haohyun put his hands in his pockets and smiled at the corners of his lips, "You and I don't need to be so polite, right?" ”

Sun Mengjiao didn't have the heart to joke with him, so she only said lightly: "You should go back early." ”

After Kang Haohyun left, Sun Mengjiao entered Zhao's house.

As soon as she entered, she saw Zhao Zifeng sitting on the sofa, his legs folded, resting on the coffee table, holding his mobile phone and not knowing what he was looking at.

She walked over, approached Zhao Zifeng's side, snorted her lower lip, and didn't say a word.

Zhao Zifeng heard her footsteps, approached and walked away, and he didn't say a word, but his mind was not on the phone.

Only one thought jumped repeatedly, how did she come back with Kang Haohyun?

Sun Mengjiao went upstairs, and after a simple wash, she lay on her side on the bed casually, her eyes empty.

There were so many things on her mind that it made her feel like she couldn't breathe.

When Zhao Zifeng was lying on the bed, she still didn't feel sleepy, she only felt the bed sink down once, and she asked in a depressed voice: "What are you doing today?" ”

"Company."

Zhao Zifeng glanced sideways at her sideways back, even if the quilt was covered, he could still see her graceful body curve, but when he thought of the man just now, his voice immediately became cold.

Then there was a boundless silence, and although both of them were lying on the bed, neither of them spoke again.

Obviously close to each other, sleeping in the same bed, but they feel far away, each with the same thoughts.

Zhao Zifeng lay down for a while, couldn't sleep, got up and went to the study.

In fact, the moment he got up, Sun Mengjiao's eyes, which he tried to close, opened them again in the dark night.