Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4077 After farewell, recall each other (1)

Song Shaoyan paused for a long time after speaking.

Ning An heard the other end panting, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Are you in good health? Did you call the doctor?"

Song Shaoyan suppressed the pain in his legs, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead: "It used to be enough to get an injection when the pain started...now it doesn't work..."

"Does it hurt? Did you call Jiang Ci? He is your attending doctor."

"There is no other way but injections and medicine."

"Why don't I go and see you..." Ning An compromised.

"No need, I don't want you to see me like this...it doesn't look good..." Song Shaoyan endured the pain, his voice trembling.

"You're not very good-looking." Ning An said bluntly, "I'll go and see you, don't move around."

Ning An hung up the phone and changed a pair of shoes.

Five years have passed since the entanglement between them, and she doesn't need to worry about anything with him now.

She took an umbrella, didn't wait for Song Shaoyan's driver to pick it up, and took a taxi by herself.

Song Shaoyan's legs seem to be very serious, and he can't control it with a single injection. Then what to do in the future, frequent injections and medicines are not an option.

And... Is he really not going to live for a few years?
For some reason, Ning An's heart felt chilly, and the cold wind and rain fell on her body. She blinked her eyes, her vision was a bit hazy.

The feeling from five years ago came back again...

When she learned that Song Shaoyan had passed away due to a mining accident, she felt similar to now.

It was still raining, and it was raining heavily.

She knew where Mo's house was, the villa area with beautiful mountains and rivers.

In the misty rain, the temperature was very low, and gusts of cold wind blew on the body, making people's faces flushed.

It takes a long time for a taxi to drive there.

But it seemed that it was lunch time when we arrived at the Mo residence.

Ning An got out of the taxi holding a blue flower umbrella, the rainwater slanted down from the umbrella surface, her hand holding the umbrella was already frozen red, the other hand was in the coat pocket, her eyes narrowed slightly Xiang Mo's house.

The gate of Mo's house was closed, and there were no servants, and there were only bare tree trunks left in the peach blossom forest.

Spring goes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer goes, time changes.

The ink house in this season is somewhat sluggish.

The rain blurred her vision.

It was Xiaoduo who saw her first.

She immediately opened the door: "Sister Ning An! It really must be you!"

Ning An smiled: "It's me."

"Long time no see. After you left, I really thought I would never see you again. President Song said today that you might come, but I still don't believe it!" Xiaoduo took her bag and umbrella and led her into the living room.

Ning An changed into a pair of slippers, took the dry towel from Xiaoduo and wiped his hands.

The Mo residence is still the same, low-key and luxurious.

"Sister Ning An, have you had lunch yet? If not, let's have dumplings together. I made dumplings today."

"Okay, what stuffing?"

"Pork with cabbage, beef with celery, and three delicacies, all of them."

"Hungry." Ning An was also hungry.

"Then sit down and eat together. I happen to give Mr. Song a bowl too."

"Where is he...?"

"In the bedroom." Xiaoduo lowered her voice and approached her, "Maybe she's sleeping, we speak in a quieter voice, but... Sister An'an, are you here to see Mr. Song? He's not doing well today."

Ning An nodded: "I heard."

"The butler gave him an injection. I don't know if he is awake or sleeping at this moment."

"I gonna go see."

Ning An came here just to see him.

(End of this chapter)