Monstrous CEO: Wife, don’t run away

Chapter 220 Four: The Finale

"Xiao Tong, Yanni gave birth to a big fat boy. We will go and see him when you recover. Yanni said that his son will recognize us as godfathers and mothers, so you must get better soon. " An Jie wiped his arm lovingly for Xiao Tong, today is the tenth day of Xiao Tong's coma, and he believes that Xiao Tong will wake up one day.

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"Xiao Tong, Qian Zi is gone. Before she left, she left a box of video for you. Would you like to see it?" An Jie lovingly wiped Xiao Tong's forehead. Today is Xiao Tong's drowsy No. 20 The day before yesterday, Qianzi was finally killed by a serious illness. Before she left, she specially made a tape for Xiaotong.

It's just that she was able to live for another 20 days, even the doctor thought it was a miracle.

An Jie played the tape on the VCD in the ward, and the picture of Qianzi lying on the hospital bed was shown inside: "Xiao Tong, you must get well, and I will bless you in heaven. Waiting for you... Waiting for you to wake up , you must take good care of me... Take care of Anjie, he needs you, and Hanhan needs you too. I envy you very much, you have such a person who loves you, and such a beautiful son. They are all waiting You, so you must get better." In the picture, Qianzi's voice is very weak, she is struggling to smile at the camera, her smile is extremely sincere: "After I die, you must wake up, and you must be with An Jie Send my ashes back to Japan together. You have to promise me that you must wake up."

After saying these words, the screen went blank immediately.

And An Jie knew that by the time Qian Zi finished speaking, she had already reached the end of her life.

*

"Xiao Tong, this is your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus tree. I bought it specially from the greenhouse in the flower and bird market. Do you like it?" An Jie carefully placed the sweet-scented osmanthus tree on Xiao Tong's bedside. Xiao Tong fell asleep today. On the 60th day, the trauma on her head has healed, and the gauze was removed by the doctor this morning.

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"Xiao Tong, Han Han scored 100 points in the test today, are you happy?" An Jie put the test paper that Han Han scored [-] points in front of Xiao Tong. Today is Xiao Tong's [-]th day of coma. The complexion on her face seemed much ruddy, but her eyes were still tightly closed.But An Jie believes that she must have carefully remembered what he said to her these days.

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In the twinkling of an eye, it was the second year of spring, and today was the 150th day of Xiao Tong's coma.

An Jie carried Xiao Tong into his Bentley, and then took her to the beach where he had taken her to for a breeze.

Sitting on the beach, An Jie gently hugged Xiao Tong.

The salty sea breeze blew past, blowing Xiaotong's long black hair.

Spring is the season of revival of all things.

Should Xiao Tong wake up too?

"Xiaotong, do you remember this sea? I told you once, when I was a child, whenever I felt lonely, I would come here by myself on my bicycle. Then I would pick up a shell and throw it into the sea, and it would be thrown away. All the troubles. And in the days when I was separated from you, I often came here..." Looking at Xiao Tong who still closed his eyes tightly in his arms, An Jie's eyes were red.

And in the next second, it is not known whether it was the sea breeze that hurt An Jie's eyes, or the sand that dazzled his eyes, a tear was flowing down the corner of An Jie's eyes unconsciously.

"Tick-tock-"

Tears silently dripped onto Xiao Tong's eyelids in An Jie's arms.

But at this moment, Xiao Tong frowned slightly, and then her fingers also moved.

And An Jie, who was watching Xiao Tong deeply, noticed this change in Xiao Tong.

"Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong—" An Jie hugged Xiao Tong excitedly. Is Xiao Tong about to wake up?

Are you really going to wake up?

Quickly driving back to the hospital, An Jie rushed into the doctor's office with Xiao Tong in his arms.

"The patient is recovering very well. At this rate, it is estimated that she will recover completely in two months." The doctor lamented that Xiao Tong's recovery was a miracle.

And An Jie wept with joy.

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Two months later, in the park behind the hospital...

"Mom, Dad is very obedient and obedient during this time, he will take me to school every day." In the early summer season, An Jie pushed Xiao Tong who was sitting in a wheelchair, and Han Han was very happy sticking to Xiao Tong's arms middle.

"Does Hanhan want Dad to be more obedient in the future?" Xiao Tong's face was filled with a happy smile, she patted Hanhan's little face in her arms and exchanged a happy look with An Jie.

"En—" Han Han nodded.

"Then do you want Dad to make a bullock cart and be ridden by Han Han?" Xiao Tong smirked, she wanted to make things difficult for An Jie.

"Good - good -" Hanhan clapped his hands excitedly.

"..." An Jie's face twitched depressed when he heard that Han Han was going to ride him in a bullock cart.

"Hahaha...hahaha." In the morning light, a father was kneeling and crawling on all fours, being gently whipped by a son on his back with a willow stick happily, while under the shade of a tall willow tree , Xiao Tong is covering her mouth and laughing...

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In a blink of an eye, another month later, Xiao Tong fully recovered.

In order to fulfill Qianzi's last wish, An Jie and Xiao Tong took Qianzi's ashes and sent him to Japan.

And Qianzi's father, Qianben, the president of Japan's Sakura Group, once again supported Qianhui Group's [-] million investment project for free, but he still had a mysterious board resolution: he wanted to recognize Anjie as his godson, and Anjie would be in the A hundred years later, he inherited all the property of the Japanese Sakura multinational consortium.