It was a sunny day, but when the procession stepped out of the funeral home, it suddenly began to drizzle. Yan Xinuo held the photo of his father, his eyes were red and he followed behind the coffin car, and Xia Yihuan cried and followed behind him.

Along the way, many relatives and friends cried, but the rain hit their faces, and it was impossible to tell which ones were rain and which were tears. At this moment, everyone was too immersed in grief, and no one noticed that Zi Ling had been left behind by the entire team.

Zi Ling walked very slowly, and it could even be said that it was a little unsteady. She found each step heavy, as if her legs were trapped. She felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, but she didn't know why, she couldn't cry a single tear.

Dad is gone, and now they're sending him off the last ride, why can't she cry?!

Zi Ling raised her head and shouted in her heart, "What are you doing", but it happened to be the strong sunlight, which made her feel unusually dazzling. In addition, the rain kept hitting her head, making her feel dizzy.

Just when she finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, caught her before she fell, and took her into his arms.

Zi Ling struggled to support her eyelids and squinted, trying to see the man holding her clearly. Because the breath was too familiar, it was too hallucinatory for her. How can it be? She must be dreaming.

But what is so real for her to make her feel comforted in her heart and feel relied on. So that she can finally close her eyes and let the darkness strike. Zi Ling propped up her eyelids and squinted at the man holding her, and she smiled in disbelief. Thinking she must be dreaming, she fainted.

She didn't know when she woke up again, but as soon as she opened her eyes and saw that there was white everywhere, she knew where she was. Where else but the hospital?

Her head hurts, probably because of the funeral in the past few days, and she hasn't slept much. Although the headache was unbearable, she still tried to get her groggy brain moving, thinking back to what had happened earlier.

She remembered that she had followed the group, only to be left behind because she was walking too slowly. And then she seemed to see someone, and just before she passed out, he hugged her.

Thinking of this person, she suddenly forced herself to interrupt the thought. She must have seen it wrong, or hallucinated, he... How could it be?

It's not that she didn't make excuses for him, but when she got to the worst, she couldn't deceive herself. At first, she convinced herself that he was recuperating in the hospital because he was not feeling well and could not come to the funeral. But when she learned from He Weijian's mouth that he had been discharged from the hospital early in the morning, her heart couldn't help but sink.

Until the evening, even Situ Dao, who was said to be in the United States, appeared, but he still didn't even make a shadow. At this moment, she was really dead, so she didn't have any hope that he would appear early this morning.

It must have been a hallucination, it must have been because she was shamefully missing him!

Thinking about it, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a sneer, which was a self-deprecating smile. But at this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and she naturally cast her gaze. It's just that the smile on her face froze when she saw the person walking in.

It's him?! Could it be that what she saw was not an illusion? Is it really him?

Although Zi Ling's mood fluctuated all of a sudden because of the appearance of this man, she still tried her best to control it, making herself calm and not letting him see some extremes.

When Situ Jiluo pushed open the door, he didn't expect Zi Ling to wake up, and he just turned his head to look at him. The two looked at each other like this, and after a long time, his thin lips moved, and he asked a little hesitantly.

"You... How's it going? ”

"I've disappointed you, and I can't die."

Zi Ling didn't want to look at him as if he missed him so much, so she quickly looked away. Not wanting to admit the "caring" in his words, she couldn't help but feel the warmth and hope rising in her heart, so she ordered herself to cool down and be ruthless. So this kind of response successfully made Situ Jiluo turn from a little guilty to angry.

"Will talking to me hurt your pride?"

"Yes, that's it. Talking to you hurts me! ”

There was a lot of misunderstanding between the two of them, so they both thought that they were insignificant in each other's hearts, so when they heard Zi Ling's tone in response to him, Situ Jiluo was injured. What kind of pain was that? It hurts like a needle straight into the chest.

Especially thinking that he was hospitalized, Zi Ling was reluctant to come to see him even if he was upstairs and downstairs, and the pain in his heart became more and more intense. But the purple spirit was haunted, and he did not appear at his father's funeral until the last moment. While secretly saddening, both chose to stab each other to protect their hearts that were close to being broken.

I don't know how long it took for Situ Jiluo to sigh helplessly, and then walked in. With Zi Ling stunned, he walked to the side of the bed and sat down in the seat next to him.

"You..."

At this time, Zi Ling suddenly discovered that Situ Jiluo was wearing a hospital gown. She was surprised "you" for a long time, but she never said anything else. In the past, Situ Jiluo, an anxious child, would definitely be impatient with her like this, but at this moment, he didn't feel like this, but felt a little distressed.

"Dad... I only learned about my passing last night. ”

felt that it was too awkward to continue like this, so Situ Jiluo planned to cut straight to the point. Although it is still a bit awkward to call Yan Feng "Dad", he can't care about it so much.

He was a man who never gave any explanation for his actions or words, because he didn't think it was necessary. But he didn't know why, but this time he felt that an explanation was necessary.

"Huh."

Hearing Situ Jiluo's words, Zi Ling looked away with disdain and let out a sneer. Her smile was a bit like self-deprecation, but it was more like mocking the other party.

As a big star, as the leading boss of an entertainment company, such a big thing happened, and he didn't even know about it last night? Fool the ghost!

Also, even if he only found out last night, if he had the heart, he wouldn't have waited until this morning to show up. Anyway, she was already disappointed and basically desperate, so she wouldn't be shaken by what he said.

"What do you mean?"

It was undeniable that Situ Jiluo was stimulated by Zi Ling's sneer. Although he tried his best to endure it, his displeasure could be clearly seen in the tone of his voice and the expression on his face.

"Oh, no one is allowed to laugh now?"

"Put away your smiling face, your dad just passed away, and you can still laugh?!"

Facing Zi Ling's far-fetched smile, Situ Jiluo's heart ached suddenly, but even so, he was not soft-hearted and responded to her with the most ruthless words. It's just that when he saw Zi Ling's face stiffen because of his words, he found that he didn't have a trace of happiness in his heart, but a hard pain.

"You're not qualified to mention my dad. I don't laugh or laugh and don't do your business, you get out of here! ”

Originally, Zi Ling was quite calm, but when she heard Situ Jiluo talk about her deceased father, she was completely out of control. Pointing at Situ Jiluo's face, she was almost venting with a shout. Seeing that Situ Jiluo was still sitting there motionless with a black face, Zi Ling simply jumped off the bed, wanting to pull him out.

Because Zi Ling was unwell, his strength was insignificant compared to Situ Jiluo. Just when she was so angry that she didn't know what to do, Situ Jiluo seemed to finally can't stand her crazy, suddenly stood up, and shook off her hand that was grabbing her arm.

"What a nerve!"

It may be that the effect of the medicine has taken effect, so Situ Jiluo felt extremely irritable, he just didn't want Zi Ling to talk to him, so he got up and wanted to get rid of her. But one of his actions was thought of, but Zi Ling's whole body bounced away and fell on the hospital bed.

"Xiaoxi!"

The door of the ward was kicked open suddenly, and Yan Xinuo broke in, directly knocked Situ Jiluo open, and came to Zi Ling's side. Originally, Yan Xinuo didn't want Situ Jiluo to see Zi Ling, but under Xia Yihuan's persuasion, he agreed.

But even if he agreed, he was still not at ease, so not long after Situ Jiluo entered, he stayed outside. He had just heard movement inside, so he had broken in, but he hadn't expected to see it. Situ Jiluo shook off Zi Ling so hard, causing her to fall on the bed with all her strength!

"Gilo! I'm so disappointed in you! ”

As Yan Xinuo came in, Xia Yihuan glanced at the purple spirit who was helped up, then turned around and glared at Situ Jiluo, and said in disappointment. She also spoke for him and persuaded Yan Xinuo to let him in and have a good talk with Zi Ling, but she didn't expect Situ Jiluo to treat Zi Ling like this. After speaking, she went to Zi Ling's side and took her into her arms.

I haven't had a good night's sleep for a few days, Yan Xinuo's eyes are red, he held his eyes angrily, and walked in front of Situ Jiluo, his face was extremely gloomy. If it weren't for the hospital, and he didn't want his sister to be sad, he really wanted to punch him.

"Let's go out and talk."

Yan Xinuo didn't say anything else, but after dropping a sentence to Situ Jiluo, he turned around and prepared to leave. But before he could get out, he was stopped by Xia Yihuan.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

How could Yan Xinuo not know what he was worried about when Xia Yihuan suddenly stopped him, but even if his anger had reached its peak now, his sanity was still there, and he would not be impulsive.