"Can you help me, take care of, take care of my parents......"

Before the girl could finish her words, the old woman let out a mournful cry: "Jingjing, what stupid thing you say, you will be fine, and your parents will take care of you." ”

Are you getting better?

Nan Tao saw a tearing pain flashing in the girl's eyes, it was not the light of hope, not even a trace of happiness.

She knew that she simply didn't want to live anymore.

Yes, with that kind of memory, it would be too difficult to live well, and besides, she had a serious illness.

Nan Tao nodded in Wen Jing's expectant gaze.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your parents, as long as they don't dislike it, I will visit them often."

Hearing this, Wen Jing's hand quickly grabbed in the air, and the old couple understood that they were calling them, so they quickly reached out and grabbed her palm.

"Jingjing, Mom is here, Dad is also there."

The couple held their daughter's hand to their face, trying to warm her cold hand with hot tears.

Wen Jing smiled shallowly: "Dad, Mom, Nan Tao is a good person, she is really a good person, if she hadn't given me sesame cakes, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to see you for the last time." "Although I suffered so much at that time, at least I could see my parents again.

Tears slid from the corners of Wen Jing's eyes.

The old couple was already crying, and just nodded: "Mom knows, Mom knows, Mom won't hate her, Jingjing, don't say this anymore, Mom just wants you to be well, okay?" ”

The old professor also wiped the tears from the corners of Wen Jing's eyes, but his own tears rolled down like beads that had fallen off the line.

Nan Tao's hand was also held by the two old men.

The old man began to say thank you to her one after another.

Thank you.

How can she be virtuous, Nan Tao's eyes are so red that blood is almost oozing.

*

In the end, Wen Jing was not taken home.

Instead, he was taken directly to a hospice.

Her cancer has metastasized throughout her body, and the doctor assesses that she has only half a month to live at most.

It's just that this half a month is enough for the old couple of the Wen family.

The two got into the hospital car under Nan Tao's eyes, and they were still waving at Nan Tao after the car drove out for a long time.

Until the car disappeared from sight, Nan Tao still raised her hand for a long time and couldn't put it down.

Zhang Chen walked up from behind, and the scene just now made a big man like him move with snot and tears.

"This girl is really strong, it's not easy to survive until now."

Nan Tao nodded.

Zhang Chen said that Wen Jing's memory was really good, and he still remembered that Nan Tao gave her a sesame cake.

Nan Tao shook his head: "I haven't given it." ”

Zhang Chen's eyes widened in disbelief: "What? ”

"I didn't give her bread, I only saw her once, when she was locked up in Zhang's house." But Nan Tao may know who gave the cake.

Lu Ye.

Maybe Lu Ye also said that sentence to her, so she has always wanted to live and has been desperately living.

"Then she ......"

"It's okay, since I promised to take good care of her parents, I will definitely do it."

Nan Tao said and handed the envelope to Zhang Chen, "This is for you." ”

"Help me donate to charity, charity that specializes in helping these people, you should know more than I do."

Zhang Chen took the envelope, felt the heavy weight, and nodded.

*

It was not too early to leave the police station.

She didn't go back to her home in the suburbs, but sat in the square in front of the tea restaurant agreed with Mu Tingshan.

The overcast weather is just like her mood at the moment when she is overwhelmed by dark clouds.

Today's affairs of the Wen family were really beyond her expectations.

She thought she would be insulted and cursed like every time before, but she didn't expect that she would receive gratitude.

The simple word thank you pierced Nan Tao's heart and hurt a lot.

Tears were about to flow out again, so she quickly looked up at the sky and forced the tears to flow back.

Just looked at it for a long time, and with a click, a drop of cold fell on her cheek.

It's the sky that's crying.

It's raining.

Nan Tao hurriedly walked into the tea restaurant with her bag.

It was very close to the time agreed with Mu Tingshan, and just as she was about to choose a seat, she saw a familiar figure sitting by the window.

That's Muting Mountain.

A middle-aged man of medium height, slightly chubby, fair, with glasses, and a scholar-like appearance.

Looks kind-eyed.

Nan Tao walked over: "Teacher Mu? ”

Mu Tingshan, who was playing matcha, immediately stopped what he was doing and looked up at Nan Tao: "Boss Nan? ”

"Hello Mr. Mu, Nan Tao of Minxin Medicine."

Nan Tao hurriedly sat down and stretched out his hand to Mu Tingshan.

It's just that Mu Tingshan didn't reach out to hold it, but poured a small cup of the beaten matcha and handed it to her.

"Just in time, try the matcha I made."

Nan Tao hurriedly took it with both hands, the rich matcha fragrance came to her nose, she took a small taste, and the mellow matcha fragrance in her mouth was slightly bitter.

Putting down the cup, she smiled faintly.

"How?"

Mu Tingshan also poured himself a glass.

"I can't tell the taste." Nan Tao's finger drew a circle on the side of the teacup, "It's matcha." "She doesn't like matcha very much, and she physically hates the taste of matcha.

"Hahahaha."

Mu Tingshan laughed, "I can see it, you hate matcha like me." ”

Nan Tao was surprised, she didn't expect Mu Tingshan to hate this too, and she didn't understand why she wanted to drink this since she hated it.

"Boss Nan is blunt, it's better to talk straight to the point, what happened to me this time."

Mu Tingshan called the waiter and asked for a pot of black tea.

Listen while drinking.

Since he said that he was going to get straight to the point, Nan Tao also said his intention and told Mu Tingshan that he wanted to invite him to cooperate.

It's just that Mu Tingshan listened to it, and just let Nan Tao drink black tea again.

The warm black tea has a mellow and long taste, and Nan Tao drank it: "The situation of Dongsheng, Mr. Mu should know better than me, I can say with certainty that in ten years, the company of Dongsheng will not exist." "The main thing is that she knows too well what kind of person Dongsheng's old man is.

In this business, he has completely lost his original intention and embarked on the road of capitalist.

"Boss Nan, you should know that no less than 100 companies come to me every year, and Boss Nan's company, tsk, is not in the top ten among the companies I have seen." Mu Tingshan looked like a bodhisattva, but he just opened his mouth, but his words were extremely sharp.

"So, why should I give up those internationally renowned companies and choose Boss Nan, a small projectile company?"

Why?

Nan Tao hooked her lips, and was about to speak when a shout came from the door.

"Little Peach."

"Eh, teacher!"

"If it's you, why are you here?"

Zhong Wen entered the tea restaurant from the rain with a happy face.