Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4042 He is really dying (7)

It takes more than ten hours to fly from New York to Beijing.

When Ning An came, it was afternoon in the capital.

The sun is shining all over the city, and there are no clouds in the sky.

She couldn't make phone calls after getting on the plane, and she didn't know how she felt in those ten hours.

She didn't believe that Song Shaoyan would die. He survived the serious mine accident. How could he die.

After getting off the plane, she took a taxi to the hospital.

She is very familiar with this hospital, and she still remembers that it was here that she found out that she was pregnant.

In the VIP ward, Jiang Ci was guarding Song Shaoyan.

The back of Song Shaoyan's hand was full of needles. He lay quietly on the bed, motionless, with a bottle of water hanging from his hand.

Hearing footsteps, Jiang Ci turned his head.

Ning An probably just rushed over from the airport. He was full of travel and dust. He was wearing an off-white long trench coat, cropped jeans, and the hair around his ears was a bit messy.

"You came."

Ning An nodded.

"I knew you would come." Jiang Ci bent his lips, "You and Song Shaoyan have one thing in common, duplicity."

"Jiang Ci, we don't know each other well." Ning An glared at him.

"Okay, okay, not familiar." Jiang Ci put down the book in his hand, "Look at him, I'll go out first."

Jiang Ci almost consciously prepared to go out.

"Wait." Ning An stopped him, "What happened to him?"

"There's a case at the bedside, you can see for yourself." Jiang Ci pointed to the bedside, "He's not in good condition, so don't provoke him."

"Where's his fiancée?"

"Fiancee..." Jiang Ci thought for a while, "Leave him alone!"

After speaking, Jiang Ci went out and closed the door of the ward.

Ning An went over and checked the medical records.

She didn't understand it very well, but the situation was really serious and he had been in the hospital for more than a week.

Ning An turned to look at the person on the hospital bed, thin and depressed, his hands were dry and bony, he didn't look like a man in his 30s.

The medicine dripped down the infusion tube. The ward was so quiet that the dripping sound could be heard clearly.

Song Shaoyan's fingers were slender and slender. Ning An sat by the bed, silently staring at the man in front of him.

He wore a thin mask over his face.

Under the mask, Ning An could only see his eyes and lips.

She knew that Song Shaoyan was very jealous of others seeing his face, because disfigurement was too much of a blow to him.

You know, he used to be the school grass of Zhongxing Gongyue.

"Song Shaoyan, actually, I don't know why I came to see you. It takes more than ten hours to fly from New York to the capital. It's quite tiring. When I got divorced, I said that we would never see each other. There is no intersection between us. "Ning An's voice was soft and calm, "Besides, I really hate you."

"In the past, your advantage in my eyes was probably that you were good-looking. Apart from that, I couldn't find any other advantages about you. You are not as good as me in study, and your personality is not as good as mine." Ning An said, " But now, you have lost even the biggest advantage, and your temper has become even worse, so... I hate you very much. "

Ning An looked at Song Shaoyan, paused every word, and there was a glint of light in his gentle eyebrows and eyes.

For a long time, she was silent.

She really hated the man lying on the bed, especially when he bullied her with Gu Huiyin.

She was bullied badly by them.

She is not yet able to sympathize with those who bully her.

Therefore, she did not sympathize with Song Shaoyan at all.

She sat silently on the bedside and didn't speak for a long time.

There was no intersection in five years, and she didn't know what to say to him.

(End of this chapter)