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【251 The Ultimate Lullaby】

Every time Ji Yu said it was a kind of detrimental injury to Nangong Mo, and every time it was related to her, even though Nangong Mo was so weak, even the last time Xiao Shi willfully said to see that He still didn't refuse the special ability, and didn't say anything.

Nangong Mo, giving silently seems to have become his habit, and treating others well with forbearance and selflessness seems to have become his style...

This man can make you very warm, but also can make you feel so distressed that you can't speak.

He left all the best for her, but because of this, he hurt himself a lot.

Nangong Mo...she really didn't want to hurt this man...

Zhizhi's head hurts a bit, she bit her lip and sat silently on the chair to wait.

Seeing this, Ji Yu also leaned against the wall and waited.

Two hours later, the operating lights went out, the operating room was opened, and Han Ze walked out of it. He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Boss is fine, but he must rest and recuperate. There must be no more accidents."

These words seemed to be said to Zhizhi, Song Xiaozhi understood that Han Ze was blaming her.

She didn't refute, got up and said, "I want to see him."

"The boss is asleep and has been given an analgesic. He will definitely not wake up tonight," Han Ze replied, looking at Ji Yu, "Ji Yu, you and I will send the boss to the ward, Miss Song, You wash your hands before entering the ward, be careful of bacterial infection."

Han Ze is usually very pure and bullied, but when it comes to medicine, he is still very professional.

Zhizhi nodded, "I'll be there right away."

When she went to the bathroom to take care of herself, she received a call from Nangong Jue.

"Miss Song, are you in the villa?"

Recently, his voice has always been flat, less indifferent than usual, and even a little gentle.

Zhizhi looked at herself in the mirror and replied softly, "Not here."

"Where?"

Seeing herself in the mirror, she paused for a moment, her face hesitated, her thin lips moved, but no sound came out.

At this time, she said that she was with Nangong Mo, which inevitably involved the identity of Nangong Mo's MZ, and his night-time raids on Nangong headquarters. She thought, this is always bad for Nangong Mo.

Besides, his chief executive knew that she was with Nangong Mo, so he would never be very happy.

"Where is it?" He asked again.

Zhizhi came back to her senses, pretending to be indifferent and replied: "Shopping in a department store, what's the matter, do you want me to go back now?"

"No, just go shopping and remember to come back early."

He still asked in a flat tone, and hung up the phone after Zhizhi answered.

Zhizhi looked up and saw that there was no blood on her body, so she put away her mobile phone and walked to the ward.

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Zhizhi walked to the ward on the second floor and saw that the door was ajar, so she walked over quickly, but before entering the door, she heard Han Ze and Ji Yu's whispering conversation.

"The boss can't enter the Nangong headquarters, and the clues are all broken." Han Ze sighed, "After two days, the Nangong headquarters will start to elect the next head. The old man of Nangong will retire and abdicate, and all the Nangong family cadres will gather. This is a good opportunity, but it's a pity... ..."

"The boss has been investigating the cause of Madam's death. Recently, he often wakes up from nightmares, saying that he saw the scene of Madam being killed, but he doesn't know who the murderer is."

"Let the boss take good care of his health in the past few days, and we will find a way to deal with the Nangong headquarters..."

Zhizhi pushed open the door, and saw that Han Ze and Ji Yu stopped talking, and both stood up, Ji Yu nodded towards Zhizhi, and Han Ze instructed: "Boss is fine, and he will be in the hospital for a few days. Rest up, Miss Song, if you are fine, you can visit him more, so that he can recover faster."

Zhizhi nodded, and Han Ze and Ji Yu walked out.

After closing the door, Zhizhi walked to the hospital bed, and when she saw that Nangong Mo's heart rate was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered, "Nangong Mo, get well soon, or I'll die of guilt."

She was talking to herself, using a very small voice, but unexpectedly, Nangong Mo's thick eyelashes fluttered like a fan, and opened like a butterfly fluttering its wings, revealing crystal clear and beautiful pupils.

"Ah."

He was still wearing an oxygen tube, so it was inconvenient for him to speak, but he could still hear a faint smile in the sound.

Song Xiaozhi looked at him in horror, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

His eyelashes flicked up and down, indicating that he was indeed awake. He raised his hand and took off the oxygen tube, with a smile on his pale lips, "I always thought I heard your voice, and thought it was a dream, so I opened it." Check it out."

I know it's unreal.

This analgesic is nothing but floating clouds to Nangong Second Young Master!

She said: "Han Ze said that it's better for you to rest. You can close your eyes and sleep. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

He looked at her and said in a low voice, "don't go."

Zhizhi's heart moved, she looked at his weak face and sad eyes, and smiled softly, "Well, I'm here to guard your big boss, I'm not going anywhere, you can sleep peacefully .”

Hearing this, Nangong Mo smiled childishly, "Give me your hand."

"what?"

Miss Song was at a loss for a moment, but still stretched out her hand.

Nangong Mo grabbed her hand and smiled at her, "This way I can't run away."

Miss Song's face was covered with black lines.

She finally understood why Mao said that men have multiple faces, and the gentle second young master seems to be only two years old now!

Zhizhi chuckled, like he used to appease the two-year-old Xiao Shitou, and said gently: "Don't go, don't go, sleep well, or do you want me to tell you stories and sing lullabies?"

Nangong Mo's big hand covered the back of her hand, and he replied slowly and seriously, "Lullaby."

Miss Song is in a mess...

Ahhhh, Second Young Master, you won't be shot and your IQ will be lowered, right?

In order to let this severe patient go to sleep quickly, she still hummed and sang a lullaby, a version mixed from various countries and languages, this is Xiao Shitou's favorite version.

It is said that it is not only hypnotic, but also able to practice his mother's spoken English.

Nangong Mo didn't speak. After a while, his tired eyes slowly drooped down, his eyelids dropped, covering his crystal black pupils, and he fell asleep peacefully.

As Zhizhi sang, she felt a little sleepy, and almost fell asleep lying on his bedside.

Thinking that she was a caregiver, she quickly shook her head, rubbed her eyes, and patted her face to keep herself awake.

But Miss Song began to admire her singing skills.

To be able to sing myself to sleep, this is the ultimate lullaby!

Zhizhi gently took Nangong Mo's hand away, went to the bathroom, closed the door and quietly called Tang Shuang.

"Tangtang, can you come over here?"

"What are you doing?" Tang Shuang's voice was very cold. "Your son knows to come to see me. I thought you were dead after not contacting me for so long."

Zhizhi smiled sweetly, "Because I've been busy working in Nangong Enterprise recently, I didn't take care of it. Good Tangtang, can you do me a favor?"

"Say."

"Come over here and give me a call to Young Master Nangong, saying that I will stay at your house tonight and I won't be going back tonight."

Tang Shuang was silent for a moment, "Help you have an affair?"

Zhizhi sweated on the ground, "It's taking care of Nangong Mo, he is very sick, and you also know that he is Shitou's father, I can't leave him alone, can I?"

"it is good."

Tang Shuang hung up the phone and rushed over in less than 10 minutes. Zhizhi quietly left the ward. Seeing Tang Shuang who hadn't seen him for a long time, he first gave her a warm hug and said with a smile, "I knew Tangtang you Best for me."

Tang Shuang accepted her hug with a blank face, then looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Hurry up, don't waste time, I have to pick up Tang Sa later."

"Xiao Sa should be seventeen now, right?" Zhizhi smiled, "I haven't seen you for eight years, I don't know how tall she is, let's have dinner together some other day, please."

"of course."

A faint smile appeared on Tang Shuang's icy face, "However, he owes you a meal and will make it up for you in the future."

Miss Song expressed that she didn't understand, she started calling Nangongjue without paying attention, and after connecting, she said in a low voice: "Nangongjue, I met a friend while shopping today, and I'm staying at her house tonight, so I won't go back."

It was quiet for a long time, until Zhizhi thought that there was no one there at all, and then there was a slow answer, "What friend?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was suppressing something very dry.

Zhizhi worried: "Your voice is wrong, what happened?"

"It's okay," the voice was a little cold, "Who is Miss Song's friend?"

Zhizhi felt a little unaccustomed to the strangeness of his sudden turn, but still answered seriously: "She is a friend I met a long time ago, and I asked her to answer the phone."

Tang Shuang answered the phone and said in a flat tone, "President Nangong, I'm Tang Shuang, Zhizhi is here tonight."

"Take good care of her." Nangong Jue's voice was also steady and indifferent, "Something happened, but you Tangmen can ask."

Tang Shuang hummed and hung up the phone.

Zhizhi answered the phone and said in a daze, "He agreed so easily?"

(I prayed last night not to have a fever. I woke up early this morning with a fever. My cervical spine hurts all the time while typing this chapter. My queen mother scolded me angrily when she saw me sitting in front of the computer to measure my temperature, and ordered me to leave immediately. Water delivery, you must rest when you come back, and you can’t touch the computer. I... can only update this chapter today, I’m sorry, dear friends, I ask you for a day off, don’t wait today, and continue reading tomorrow.)