deliberate kiss

Chapter 450 Die Without Regrets
The camera shakes, switching back and forth between Ning Xiaoshuang's flushed face and the boy's clean, warm smile.

This is the warmest moment in the whole movie, and also the most cheerful and happy moment for the character Ning Xiaoshuang.

Cheng Weiyue sat behind the monitor with a satisfied expression.

In the monitor, the plot is still moving forward step by step.

Ning Xiaoshuang crossed the red line that symbolized victory, she staggered, and everything in front of her eyes began to become unreal, until Jiang Gu hugged her firmly.

In her ear, he said in a hoarse and gentle voice: "Ning Xiaoshuang, good job."

Ning Xiaoshuang didn't know why, her eyes were suddenly wet, and she choked up with unspeakable sobs.

And the grand sunshine falls on everyone indiscriminately, filling the heart with warmth.
Zhou Jingwei received news that Zhou Bingquan was critically ill.

Zhou Siheng was on the other end of the phone, speaking slowly: "Brother, when do you plan to come back?"

Zhou Jingwei put the small cake he had just bought on the table, his eyebrows drooping, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a long while, seeing that he was silent, Zhou Siheng couldn't help but said: "This time. Uncle really can't do it this time."

After all, people cannot escape death, and this may be the fairest ending for all.

Zhou Jingwei spoke without any disturbance: "What did the doctor say?"

"It's only been two days." Zhou Siheng sighed, and said, "Brother, it's already like this, can you let it go?"

let go?
Zhou Jingwei had already put it down.

It wasn't him who never let go.

He didn't explain, just said lightly: "Understood, I'll come here now."

His eyes fell on the beautifully packaged small cake, and it was inevitable that he regretted that he originally wanted to accompany her after dinner before leaving.

In the current situation, it is almost impossible.

And Zhou Bingquan's current ending is nothing more than a certainty.

Zhou Jingwei left the hotel. He sat in the car with his fingertips casually resting on the steering wheel. The next moment, he called Jiang Jinran.

"He's dying, do you want to come and see?"

With a simple sentence, the person on the other end will know what he is talking about.

And Jiang Jinran really said calmly after a moment of silence: "Address."

Zhou Bingquan has been in low spirits these days, but today he is showing signs of improvement.

This situation is probably the reflection in the eyes of the world.

Zhou Siheng was different from Zhou Jingwei. Although he was not Zhou Bingquan's biological son, he had received a lot of favor and care by his side these years.

Zhou Bingquan treated him like an elder.

"You've been here for a long time, it doesn't matter if I'm alone, you can go." Zhou Bingquan smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were obvious.

Zhou Siheng didn't know how to tell Zhou Bingquan about his physical condition, so he fell silent for a moment and lost his voice.

When Zhou Bingquan saw this, he smiled and said, "What's the matter? He looks very worried. Isn't it because I'm about to die? I know my own body, so you don't need to bother to hide it from me."

"Uncle." Zhou Siheng was stunned, and the next moment, he said softly: "I called my elder brother, don't worry, he will be here soon."

"It doesn't matter if you arrive or not." Zhou Bingquan shook his head, smiling very indifferently: "The father-son relationship between me and him, after all these years of squandering, almost nothing is left. If he doesn't come to see me, is it In reason, if he can come to see me, I have the right to treat him as a good deed."

"Brother, he doesn't. He doesn't feel so resentful." Zhou Siheng could only say nicely: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"You child," Zhou Bingquan sighed, and said with a smile, "I'm not confused yet, so stop talking about your deceitful words."

There was silence in the ward until the sound of footsteps approaching the door.

Zhou Jingwei and Jiang Jinran stood at the door with the same calm expression on their faces.

Zhou Siheng was taken aback when he saw Jiang Jinran, and subconsciously said, "This is..."

Zhou Jingwei didn't respond, but Zhou Bingquan, who was on the hospital bed, was obviously very excited.

Zhou Bingquan's eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Si Heng, you go out first, let me and the two of them have a good time alone."

Zhou Siheng hesitantly said yes, and when he got up to leave, he rubbed shoulders with Jiang Jinran, and couldn't help but glanced at the latter a few more times.

An extremely romantic and dangerous face, a pair of fox eyes, and a cold expression.

It's a good skin, but it's just too evil.

Zhou Siheng stood at the door smoking a cigarette, not knowing what the three of them were talking about in the ward.

It's just that a long time passed, and the heart rate meter in the ward suddenly burst into a sharp sound.

Yes. The sound of the heart stopping.

Zhou Siheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the next moment, the door of the ward was opened from the inside.

He stood opposite Jiang Jinran, and the latter twitched the corners of his lips with a dazzling smile.

He said, "Borrowed."

There is almost no trace of grief, as if nothing happened inside.

Zhou Siheng's hands and feet were cold, and he grabbed Jiang Jinran's collar subconsciously, gnashing his teeth: "What did you say to uncle inside!"

"What did you say?"

Jiang Jinran raised his eyebrows in surprise, with an innocent look on his face, "What can I say?"

And Zhou Jingwei had already walked behind Jiang Jinran at some point.

His face was cold, and his emotions were very calm, "Is what you said to Zhou Bingquan just now true?"

Zhou Siheng sneered, with an indifferent expression on his face: "What do you think? What kind of sincerity can I say? It's just that I feel sorry for him because he is dying."

"You!" Zhou Siheng's eyes turned red, and he was about to punch Jiang Jinran's face, but Zhou Jingwei blocked it with his hand.

"Brother! Who is he and why are you helping him?"

"Let him go."

"Brother" Zhou Siheng rarely lost his composure, "What the hell did he say to uncle!"

"Dad passed away very peacefully." Zhou Jingwei said in a low voice.

Just such a sentence made Zhou Siheng let go of his hand.

He took two steps back dejectedly.

And Jiang Jinran still had an eye-catching smile on his face, and left at a leisurely pace.

It's just that in the backlight at the corner, the smile on his face is restrained, and there are signs of redness in the eye sockets.

Most can't stay in the world
It's night, "Sapphire Warriors" is finished.

Lin Miaoyu just came out of the dressing room, she was wearing a blue skirt, and the flowers between her eyebrows were delicate and gorgeous.

She walked to Chu Manxiao's side, seeing the latter's kind and gentle smile, she also smiled.

"Director Chu, tonight is the finale of the drama." Lin Miaoyu smiled and stretched out her hand towards Chu Manxiao: "I'm on the set these days, thank you for taking care of me, I will never forget it."

Chu Manxiao didn't know that Lin Miaoyu had already learned everything, so naturally she didn't hear the meaning and sarcasm in her words.

"It should." She held Lin Miaoyu's hand.

　11.20, the text is over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)