Chapter 137: Where to go

Temporary lounge for family members in the VIP ward of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

Qin Xu leaned against the window, the window was open, and the cold wind poured in.

A family member who was dozing off in the lounge was woken up by the cold wind, and wanted to complain about the person who opened the window, and his eyes met Qin Xu's.

His gaze was cold and gloomy, and the family pursed their lips, stood up, glared at him, and went to sleep somewhere else.

Qin Xu took out half a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one, lit it with a lighter with a "snap", took a puff, and raised his eyes to look at Song Nanci.

"Whatever you want to talk to me, say it!"

Song Nanci stared at him for a few seconds: "I want you to leave Jiangcheng!" ”

Qin Xu sneered, and flicked the cigarette out of the window with his finger in his finger: "Why? ”

Song Nanci: "Sang Ruo has just finished surgery and needs to rest well, you are here, she is not resting well." ”

Qin Xu laughed again: "I'm in the way of her resting?" ”

Song Nanci lost the patience to talk to him, Qin Sangruo didn't know when he would wake up, and now he was more concerned about this.

"You should understand what I mean, you have hurt her enough, she is just a little girl, don't be too desperate, leave a way back for yourself and others, not to mention, she has not treated you badly!"

Qin Xu laughed as if he had heard some joke, and his laughter was very neurotic, like a mentally ill person.

He took a puff of cigarette and gradually stopped laughing: "Yes, she didn't treat me badly, not only did she not treat me badly, but she was also very good to me." You know, when I was a child, other kids were jealous of my cleverness, not just smart, but also ...... Well, how to say it, people with high IQs can't play with ordinary children, anyway, the children around me don't like me, and they still scold me for being crazy, neurotic, only her, as long as that little fool of the Qin family takes the trouble to follow behind me, call me brother, give me candy, and read comics with me......"

Qin Xu fell into some kind of good memory, the corners of his lips played, and for a moment he lost his mind, and a piece of soot was blown away by the wind and fell on his clothes and pants......

Song Nanci sneered: "Grace will take revenge, it's really yours!" ”

Qin Xu withdrew from his memories, and his spiritless eyes became a little sharp: "You know, they are not really good to me, it's just that I treat them as a tool to seize power and show off, I have never been happy, I was tortured by the Qin family and almost died!" ”

Song Nanci waved his hand to interrupt his hysteria: "I'm not interested in hearing you say this, I just want you to come out just to tell you that Sang Ruo has been having a hard time recently, I don't want too many side things to affect her mood, you'd better stay away from her, even if I ask you!" ”

Qin Xu seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, became excited, and lit Song Nanci with his hand holding a cigarette: "Why are you?" Who do you think you are? Don't pretend to be sanctimonious, everything is for her good on the surface, but in fact, you are the most selfish! ”

Song Nanci didn't bother to reason with him, put away his always gentle face, and became serious: "I should say everything, if you still insist on doing something to hurt Sang Ruo, don't blame me for being unkind to you when the time comes!" ”

Qin Xu sighed disdainfully, Song Nanci turned to leave, and when he was about to walk out of the lounge, he heard Qin Xu muttering: "No one understands me, no one understands me......"

Less than half an hour after the operation, Qin Sangruo woke up from a coma.

Song Nanci is a very careful person, with him taking care of him, Qin Sangruo recovered quickly. But she seemed to be suffering from a kind of post-operative depression, becoming glazed-eyed, taciturn, and often staring at something in the ward.

It's a long time to be in a daze!

Since when?

Song Nanci thought about it carefully, it seemed that she had just woken up not long ago, and she asked him if Lu Yanying had ever come. He said no.

Yes, that time.

After that time, she became depressed and couldn't do anything.

Five days after the operation, Qin Sangruo was already able to get out of bed and walk around.

She leaned against the window to finish her lunch, looked at the gloomy gray sky outside, and muttered, "Is this going to rain?" ”

Song Nanci had just washed the hospital gown she had changed into, and his hands were still stained with water, he followed her gaze and glanced outside: "Maybe, it's been like this since the morning, gloomy ......"

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with wet hands and checked the weather software: "It shows that it is raining in Jiangcheng right now......"

He showed the weather software interface to Qin Sangruo: "This is the weather forecast, it's not reliable at all!" ”

Qin Sangruo glanced at his mobile phone and said lightly, "Maybe other places in Jiangcheng are down!" ”

Song Nanci was stunned for a moment and nodded: "It's possible, after all, the weather will be different if you are twenty kilometers apart!" ”

He sat down across from her, looked at her, and his face finally became rosy: "Do you want to go to bed and lie down for a while?" ”

"Lying down all day long, dizzy."

Song Nanci became nervous: "Are you dizzy, why didn't the doctor listen to you and tell him during the ward rounds just now?" ”

Qin Sangruo smiled: "I'm just a metaphor, not really dizzy!" ”

She turned her head to look out the window, and a drop of water slowly slid down the glass of the window, dragging a wet trail.

"It's raining!" There was surprise in her voice.

Song Nanci looked at the window a little, stretched out his hand, shook his hand, felt the feeling, and closed the window again: "It's really down!" ”

He stood up, took off a coat of his own from the hanger, and draped it on Qin Sangruo's body: "When it rains, wear more, don't catch a cold!" ”

Qin Sangruo didn't know what he remembered, and fell silent.

She has been like this a lot in the past two days, chatting well, and suddenly she doesn't speak, as if she has fallen into a state of concentration, and others don't pay attention to what they talk to her.

Today her silence didn't last long, she looked up at Song Nanci, tears flashing in her eyes: "I'm sorry Brother Nan, I tried hard, but I couldn't do it!" ”

Song Nanci was frightened and squatted in front of her: "What's wrong with you, okay, why are you crying?" ”

"Brother Nan, I'm sorry...... You're right for me, I'm ...... I can't pay it back...... I try to ...... Very hard...... But that's it...... It's ......"

Song Nanci understood, and his mood was a little complicated.

He held Qin Sangruo's hand: "No one forces you to fall in love with me, and no one wants you to repay me, I am good to you, and I am willing to pay for you." ”

He felt that the strength of this was still not enough, and continued: "Do you think I am good to you, am I for you, no, I am for myself, seeing that you can recover and you can be happy and happy, I feel a special sense of accomplishment, especially awesome!" ”

Qin Sangruo sobbed, still crying.

Song Nanci looked at her and hesitated for a few seconds: "Do you want to see Lu Yanying?" ”

Qin Sangruo bit his lip, glanced at him, and did not speak.

Song Nanci smiled: "If you want to see your boyfriend, why are you crying?" ”

"Southern ......"

"Okay, this matter is on me, I'll help you get in touch. But you promised me that I would go to bed right now and not cry again! ”

Qin Sangruo obediently climbed into bed and lay down, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes, but his emotions had gradually calmed down.

Song Nanci turned off the lights in the room, it was obviously afternoon, but the surroundings were dim.

Qin Sangruo closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Song Nanci stood in front of the hospital bed, listened to her even breathing for a while, took the coat that Qin Sangruo had taken off, put it on, walked out of the ward softly, and closed the door.

“…… At 3:15 a.m. yesterday, Mr. Lu Baichuan suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, and the rescue was ineffective, and unfortunately passed away at the age of 58. ”

On the homepage of Lu's Group's corporate website, such an obituary is typed in white on a black background, and the major commercial mainstream media have forwarded it.

The whole city was shocked!

In the past few days, Lu's famous brand branch organized employees to mourn deeply, and the companies that have cooperated with Qin and are cooperating with have also issued messages to mourn this outstanding entrepreneur.

Song Nanci knew the news of Lu Baichuan's death, and he was afraid that it would affect Qin Sangruo's mood, so he didn't tell her.

He stood outside the hospital lobby and smoked a cigarette, which was quickly blown away by the cold wind.

He made a phone call to Lu Yanying with a cigarette, but no one answered without accident.

He smoked a cigarette, walked to the side of the road in the rain, flagged down a taxi, and the driver asked him where he was going, and he said whatever.

Later, after thinking about it for a while, I changed my tune and went to the largest supermarket in the city center.

The Lu family was dead silent.

Lu Yanying was sitting in the house where Lu Baichuan lived before his death, the ground was in a mess, Lu Baichuan was going to cremate his body, and he came over to help him clean up his things.

It was raining outside, and the room was still dark, with the windows ajar open and the gray curtains fluttering in the wind.

Lu Yanying was holding a photo frame, and in the frame was a photo of him and Lu Baichuan when he climbed Mount Tai when he was eight years old.

At that time, he was so small, and Lu Baichuan was so healthy and tall.

In the blink of an eye, it will be wiped out, and things are wrong.

It has passed the most emotionally collapsed period, and the man who hugged Lu Baichuan and cried in the early hours of the morning has gradually controlled his emotions.

But I feel sad and sad!

A few days ago, he was discussing with Lu Baichuan where to travel, and he also read foreign tourism brochures together.

He's been holding the album in his hand for almost an hour.

The elders of the family asked him to come over and pack his things, but he didn't know what to pack at all, so he turned out a bunch of them, thinking that they should all be taken away by Lu Baichuan, and that they should all be left.

He never knew that the loss of a loved one was such a heart-rending pain, the kind of pain that would make it difficult to breathe when he thought about him!

A light rain was falling, a cold wind blew, and a leaf fell from the tree, rolled in mid-air, and fell to the ground leisurely.

Revert to one 's origin.

The dead leaves of the courtyard fell to the ground, and as far as the eye could see, there was a bleak and decadent atmosphere.

Chen Yi walked in from outside, after Lu Baichuan died, she had been in bad spirits, she had just slept for half an hour, and got up again.

She didn't have shoes on her feet, and walked slowly to Lu Yanying's side: "What are you doing?" ”

Lu Yanying put the photo frame aside, grabbed Chen Yi's hand with both hands, raised her eyes to look at her, and said in a dumb voice: "Mom, how are you feeling now, do you still have a headache?" ”

Chen Yi shook off his hand, and since Lu Baichuan's death, she refused to touch him.

"What do you say, am I okay? My son is angry with his father because of a woman, as a mother, as a wife, am I okay? ”

Covetousness