Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 418: Let go
Why doesn't Song Yuening know that the most important thing he should do now is to rest?

But as long as she thought that Xie Mingyuan was about to reach the edge of dangerous time, she couldn't sleep.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, his mind was filled with thoughts about what to do if Xie Mingyuan couldn't wake up.

Now facing the admonitions of these two treasures, one big and one small, Song Yuening sighed softly, stood up slowly with their strength, and then said with a wry smile.

"Nian'an, Zitao. I know you are worried about me, but if Mingyuan doesn't wake up for a day, I won't be able to let go of my worried heart, so..."

So she could only hold on like this, looking forward to the day when Xie Mingyuan woke up.

The two cute babies looked at each other. Suddenly, Xie Zitao asked Song Yuening a question.

"Teacher Song, have you ever considered what you will do if your uncle never wakes up again?"

Song Nian'an suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Xie Zitao with a shocked expression.
Although they had discussed this issue many times in private, this was the first time they mentioned it in front of Song Yuening.

Song Yuening did not expect that this question was first raised by Xie Zitao.

She bit her lower lip tightly and looked at Xie Zitao with somewhat complicated emotions in her eyes.

"Zitao, I believe that your brother-in-law has his own destiny. No matter what, he will definitely turn danger into good fortune in the end, so..."

Song Yuening wanted to tell Xie Zitao, so don't say such unlucky words next time.

But Xie Zitao looked at Song Yuening with burning eyes, as if he was asking her if she really believed what she said.

Such a look made Song Yuening see Xie Mingyuan's figure in a trance for a moment, and she also lost the ability to speak. She just stared blankly at Xie Zitao, and unconsciously clenched the hands hanging by her sides.

Seeing the lost expression on Song Yuening's face, Song Nian'an couldn't help it. He raised his hand and tugged on Xie Zitao's sleeves, shaking his head in disapproval.

Mom is already so sad, so don't make it worse.

Xie Zitao understood the meaning in Song Nian'an's eyes. After struggling for a moment, he finally did not say any more harsh words, but softened his tone and offered comfort instead.

"...So Teacher Song, please stop torturing yourself, okay?"

"No matter what, your body is the most important thing now. If you fall, no one will be able to survive the current situation."

Xie Zitao said, worried that what he said was not enough to make Song Yuening compromise. He thought about it and continued.

"Mr. Song, I think you should know what's going on in the company now. In this case, if my uncle never wakes up again, then the company needs someone who can stand up and take charge of the situation."

"As for your relationship with my uncle, you are the most suitable person to step forward and the most capable person to take over the Xie family. But if my uncle doesn't wake up and you fall down, then what will happen to my uncle after all these years?" All your efforts will be in vain, and Xie will be finished.”

Xie Zitao came up with the ultimate trump card, and Song Yuening's determination to wait for Xie Mingyuan to wake up in the hospital was shaken a bit.

She pursed her lips, and the two young faces of Xie Zitao and Song Nian'an were reflected in her clear eyes, with the same worry and concern appearing on their faces.

Song Yuening was silent for a long time before speaking and sighed helplessly.

"As an adult, I was actually enlightened by you two children. I really failed."

When Song Nian'an heard what Song Yuening said, his eyes instantly lit up.

"Mom, you mean you are willing to go back and rest?"

Xie Zitao was also very excited, but his emotions were not as exposed as Song Nian'an showed.

He just looked at Song Yuening with a pair of shining eyes, and the latter couldn't help but smile.

This was the first time Song Yuening smiled since Xie Mingyuan's accident. This made the two cute babies Song Nian'an and Xie Zitao breathe a big sigh of relief.

Fortunately, since he laughed, it means nothing will happen. Song Yuening will go home and have a good rest afterwards, right?
Just as they were thinking this, they saw Song Yuening raising her hand and landing on their heads, rubbing it gently and gently, and her tone returned to its previous gentleness.

"I've been worrying you all this time. It's because I've been too aggressive."

"I'll clean up and go back to rest. You two..."

Xie Zitao immediately spoke.

"Teacher Song, please feel free to go back. Nian An and I are here. The two of us slept very well last night. We are not tired at all today, so we want to spend more time with my uncle in the hospital."

Hearing what Xie Zitao said, Song Yuening was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at Song Nianan next to him.

After seeing Song Nian'an also nodded, Song Yuening didn't say anything else and just nodded.

"Okay, if that's the case, then you just stay in the hospital obediently, and I will come to the hospital to pick you up after I have a good rest, okay?"

……

Song Yuening stepped out of the hospital door and looked at the bright sunshine outside. She couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her eyes, squinted her eyes to adjust to the light, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"...It turns out the sun outside is so beautiful."

Song Yuening murmured to herself in a low voice.

She had been staying in the hospital for the past few days and didn't even notice how nice the weather was outside.

Now that she was walking outside the hospital, perhaps because the knot in her heart was finally untied, she felt a lot more relaxed, and even her steps were a lot lighter.

She was about to take a taxi on the roadside and go back to her apartment to have a good rest, but suddenly she heard the sound of a car horn coming from behind her.

Song Yuening was not attracted by the voice until a familiar male voice called her name.

"Ning Ning."

Song Yuening turned around subconsciously following the voice, but before she could see clearly who was calling her name, a white cloth made of bandages was suddenly covered over her mouth.

Then, Song Yuening felt dizzy, and then she lost all consciousness.

"...Ning Ning, Ning Ning."

Song Yuening woke up to the sound of calls. She didn't know if it was because she inhaled the inexplicable smell. She only felt that she had a headache. She subconsciously opened her eyes and began to look at the surrounding environment.

The European decoration style makes the whole house look noble and luxurious, but it also adds a bit of cold atmosphere because of the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling.

Song Yuening's eyes finally fixed on a photo frame somewhere, and then her eyes froze.

Because she discovered that the person in the photo was none other than Lin Shubei, who was wearing a suit and had a gentle and elegant face.

And Song Yuening's dull consciousness gradually reminded her.

The figure she saw before she fell into coma was none other than Lin Shubei.

"Ning Ning, you finally woke up."

As if he had guessed Song Yuening's thoughts, Lin Shubei suddenly appeared in front of Song Yuening.

There was a gentle smile on his face, but it made Song Yuening feel extremely strange.