Sakura City in September is still hot and dry, but Ning Xi'er seems to have lost a trace of temperature.

The cold enveloped her whole body, and the pain came in endlessly......

Father...... He's dead?

It's not that she hasn't hated Ning Jingshen, she hates, hates that he doesn't love her, hates him for not accompanying her, hates that other children have parents to hold parent-teacher conferences, and she only has Ning Jingshen's assistant to accompany her every time.

But she won't forget how good Ning Jingshen was to her when Song Weiyang was alive.

He would let her ride on his shoulders and enjoy the envious eyes of other children; He would secretly buy her a small cake, and said with a gentle smile, "You eat quickly, Dad will give you a sentry, don't let Mom find out"; He would hold her up high and say you were Daddy's favorite little princess......

Love and hate, resentment and remorse.

All the emotions were intertwined, the impact of the brain was painful, and the left atrium was like a big stone pressed down, heavy and stuffy and painful.

Her face was pale, and her body was shaking more and more, but fortunately, Gong Xiu's eyes were quick and he slapped her on the back continuously.

"Cough it out, don't choke yourself!" Gong Xiu guessed that she couldn't get up in one breath and was blocked.

Ning Xi'er coughed heavily for a while, her little hand grabbed the placket of his clothes, her eyes were red like rabbits, and she looked up helplessly with her little face, "The doctor is joking, right?" My dad is fine, right? ”

Gong Xiu was silent.

"You say...... What do you say......" Ning Xi'er asked in a deep nasal voice.

Gong Xiu couldn't give her any response, because he knew very well that no matter what he said at this time, it would be a harm to Ning Xi'er.

Lu Qinghe said in a soft voice: "Xi'er, my mother will always be your mother, and this will not change...... Don't be afraid, kid ......."

She went to stroke Ning Xi'er's hair, and Ning Xi'er avoided her like a frightened bird.

Lu Qinghe's face was suddenly injured, "Xi'er, are you still unwilling to accept me?" ”

Ning's higher-ups whispered, and the expressions on everyone's faces made Ning Xi'er so scared.

Vaguely, she had a hunch that the Ning clan might not be able to hold on.

Song Zhiyang hurriedly arrived, and when he saw Lu Qinghe leading a group of people to surround Ning Xi'er in the middle, his face suddenly sank.

"Get out of the way!" Coldly snorted, he pushed aside the crowd and grabbed Ning Xi'er's wrist, "What are you going to do to my sister?" Well? ”

The extremely oppressive tail note made Lu Qinghe dare not make a mistake.

She tried the corner of her eye and sobbed quietly.

The others didn't dare to offend him and shut up.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you away." Song Zhiyang coaxed her softly, Ning Xi'er's legs were too weak to walk, he directly picked her up horizontally and walked outside the hospital.

Lu Qinghe looked at his back, and gently hooked the corners of his mouth at an unknown angle.

……

Song family.

The maid helped Ning Xi'er take a bath and change her clothes, and she was at the mercy of her like a doll that had lost her life.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song saw her like this, and the two old men were also sad, and they didn't dare to show it in front of her, and their eyes were red when they hid and cried.

Song Zhiyang took a deep breath and came over with a bowl of noodles, "Sister, come and eat something." ”

Ning Xi'er shook her head.

"Brother feeds you, okay?" Song Zhiyang asked good-naturedly.

"I don't want to eat...... Ning Xi'er sniffed, Song Zhiyang softened his heart, "Okay, don't eat, don't eat." ”

"Where's Ji Yebai?" Ning Xi'er suddenly remembered him and asked nervously.