XXXVII. The Last Wish

One o'clock in the morning.

Gong Wanqing sat on her big bed with a panda doll in her arms, Gong Wanqing, who has always pursued beauty sleep, did not feel sleepy at all at the moment, and played the bits and pieces of her brother from childhood to adulthood in her mind.

Since I can remember, in addition to Aunt Fang, who has been taking care of herself, the one who has accompanied me the most is my brother. More than 20 years have passed since I was a toddler and a toddler. My brother still takes such care and care for him, and what has he done for him?

"Squeak... The sound of the brakes made Gong Wanqing break free from her memory.

Gong Wanqing didn't wear any shoes, so she walked to the side. Lifting the milky white curtain and entering the palace Wanqing's field of vision, the elder brother was vomiting uncomfortably beside the huge garden, and he didn't have to think that his brother was going to socialize again.

In fact, no matter how well her brother protects her, she knows it. When my mother and father divorced, they not only took away a lot of money, but also took away some shares of the Gong family. How much their mother hated their father, and she didn't even think about their brother and sister at all.

Watching her brother staggering towards the villa with the support of the driver, Gong Wanqing made a decision from her brother's shaky pace, she knew how she should choose, what to do, and she was very determined.

The next day, before everyone got up, Gong Wanqing had already packed up and drove out of the palace house in her yellow mini.

"Wanqing, why are you so early today." Xia Yi, who was still asleep, was woken up by a hurried doorbell, opened the door, and looked at Gong Wanqing, who was not very good, Xia Yi pulled Gong Wanqing in and closed the door and asked with concern: "Wanqing, what's wrong, is something wrong?" ”

Gong Wanqing didn't say anything, just hugged Xia Yi in front of her tightly. What else did Shay want to ask? "Don't move, Shay, don't move, just let me hold it for a while." Gong Wanqing rarely shows a rare weakness.

Xia Yi didn't say anything, just hugged Wanqing more tightly, and gently lined her back with her hand, like her mother patted her sleeping when she was a child.

"Xia Yi, I want to sleep, go to your bedroom, you accompany me." Gong Wanqing was coquettish to Xia Yi.

"Okay, let's go." Xia Yi and Wanqing wanted to go to the bedroom together.

"Shay, you...... Can't you forget him? Gong Wanqing looked at the photo frame of Xia Yi and Ning Meng on the bed, and asked something that she had never dared to ask.

"Huh, forget? How can you forget, since the age of four he appeared in his own world to play an indispensable role, how can you forget! Xia Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, and her clear and stubborn eyes spread with sadness and helplessness that did not match it.

"Xia Yi, if, I mean a lie, if Ning Meng and He Tiantian had nothing to do, would you blame me for my recklessness back then? After all, now that I think about it, Ning Meng didn't say anything. Gong Wanqing said cautiously.

"Wanqing, don't be cranky. I thought about it, even if there was no such thing, we would have other obstacles and misunderstandings, we were all too young at that time, we were too frivolous at that time, thinking that love is everything. But we are still not mature enough, not trusting enough. Moreover, in the past, we were always calm when it didn't happen, and it was too good to withstand the wind and waves. Xia Yi picked up the photo and looked at it and said: "And at that time, I was too well protected by Ning Meng, I was spoiled like a glass doll, and I didn't know anything about the world."

"Xia Yi, you ......" Gong Wanqing didn't expect Xia Yi to be so rational now. Yes, Xia Yi was very beautiful at that time, beautiful like a doll out of a fairy tale.

Xia Yi put her hands on Gong Qing's shoulders and said to her seriously: "Wanqing, I realized a truth. Girls have to be spoiled by boys in love, but they can't be spoiled to live in another world. Women should be pampered in marriage, but they must not live without their own lives. You remember that no matter what kind of man you marry in the future, don't give up your hobbies and your job for any reason. ”

"Uh-huh, then, Xia Yi, will you still be with Ning Meng one day?"

"I, Wanqing, I, I don't want to lie to you, but I really don't know ......"

Gong Wanqing got into the quilt and closed her eyes with a muffled "uh-huh" twice. In less than fifteen minutes, Gong Wanqing stopped Xia Yi, who was going out: "Xia Yi, just call my brother and say that I have been staying with you recently, so I won't go back first." I know you have a way! After saying that, he left Xia Yi with the back of his head.

Xia Yi shook her head helplessly and went out, it was not early, she was going out to work.

"Dadong, tell me, do you have any regrets or things?" Xia Yi looked at Dadong next to him and asked.

"Xia Yi, how can you ask such a question early in the morning, I see you, don't think about these philosophical questions, keep in the best condition for today's shooting, don't you want to go to the United States, you can go after this shooting." Dadong cleverly changed the topic.

"Oh, got it!" After Xia Yi finished speaking, he leaned back in the back chair and pretended to sleep.

How could he not regret people and things? But those are the scars that you will never heal, and they will often suffocate you in midnight dreams that you regret.

"Shay, Shay, Shah--yi. It's time to get out of the office! Dadong looked at Xia Yi, he was really depressed, how could he sleep so deeply for more than forty minutes.

"Ahh Xia Yi patted his face, and the assistant helped clean up the somewhat messy hairstyle before leaving the car for Xia.

Ning Meng watched Xia Yi wearing ancient clothes and modern luxury jewelry through monitoring, every expression, and even every action was a play, showing the work very well, and did not bring the audience's attention into the beautiful ancient costume because of wearing ancient costumes, but made it a bridge or medium between China and the West, modern and ancient.

Xia Yi at this moment was undoubtedly extremely dazzling, thinking of Qin Yue's words that day, the corners of Ning Meng's mouth, which was originally a little soft, became cold again.

"Arrow, you can take care of the afternoon and today's affairs, I want to go back." Arrow naturally knew that this "go back" was to go there, and yes, Mr. Ning was returning to China for the first time in so many years, and he should have gone home early to have a look, but because the company couldn't do without him, but for some reason, Mr. Ning suddenly decided to go back!

Although Arrow had doubts, he was very efficient in preparing for Ning Meng.

……

"Dad, where are you? Why is there no one at home? Ning Meng looked at the closed door, picked up the phone and dialed Ning's father's phone number.

"You're back!" Father Ning heard his son's voice and only said this sentence before his mother took it away: "Ning Meng, you are back." Mom is really happy, but, but Wang Lao, Wang Lao, he ......"

"Mom, what's wrong with Grandpa Wang?" Ning Meng asked anxiously.

"Come to Renhe Hospital!" Father Ning took the phone and said to Ning Meng.

Ning Meng didn't pay attention to what was waiting under his feet, and just rushed downstairs vigorously. Damn, because he was going home, he was very low-key and didn't bring an assistant bodyguard or anything, and he didn't even drive the car. He really regretted it at the moment. Standing on the side of the road anxiously waiting for a taxi, but it is rush hour, and there is no empty car at all.

Thinking that Wang Lao was the only relative who was good to Xia Yi in her life, he rushed to the 'Renhe' hospital, fortunately the hospital was not far from his home, and he had insisted on fitness for so many years and learned to fight taekwondo and the like. So it didn't take much time.

When Ning Meng ran to the hospital sweating profusely and was taken outside the operating room by a kind nurse, the red light in the operating room had just gone out. Several doctors in white coats came out, took off their masks, shook their heads at them, and said, "You'd better be mentally prepared, patients may still have something to worry about now, so just rely on your own willpower to hang a breath, you try to meet the last wish of the old man, even if it ...... He won't be able to live for three days. With that, he left.