Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 618 The Grand Finale (8)
"I know," Jiang Yuan rubbed her hair in distress, "Her mother is so sad, don't take those words to heart, don't be sad."

"But I really want Song Wang to see it," Cheng Siqi suddenly lowered her head and burst into tears, "I really want him to see it, what should I do?"

"Professor, what do you think I should do? If it drags on, it is very likely that he will not be able to see the cornea after transplantation. Why did you treat him like this, why did God treat him like this, why is he so cruel, so..." She shrugged her shoulders speechless.

"Don't cry," Jiang Yuan pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe her tears, "It will be fine, it will be fine, God will not treat you like this, it is just testing you, Siqi, be stronger."

Cheng Siqi collapsed and threw herself into his arms.

The turbulent tears stained his clothes, Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, clasped her shoulder tightly with one hand, and whispered: "Don't be sad."

Cheng Siqi sobbed and couldn't speak, she grabbed his arm with one hand, and after a long time, she slowly raised her head and retreated from his embrace.

"Sorry, I made you laugh." She walked back again, her voice low.

Jiang Yuan was half a step behind, looking down at her.

Her hair has grown a lot, and it is loosely tied into a ponytail, hanging behind her head, reflecting the snow-white neck skin.

Still very young.

In this life, she is only 25 years old, but she has already endured so much.

He knew that her thin shoulders could bear a more difficult and arduous fate than this, but he really couldn't bear it.

A heart hurts as if it was crushed by someone.

Jiang Yuan accompanied her back to the ward, saw her helplessly comforting Song Wang, saw the two of them comforting each other, and pretended to be relaxed and said it was okay, silently packed up their things and left the hospital first.

Even he felt suffocated.

Watching the two leave at the hospital gate, he and Zhuo Hang got into the car and went home.

Speechless all the way.

The two had dinner on the way, Zhuo Hang was called away by his wife on the phone, Jiang Yuan drove the car and walked back thoughtfully.

He has lived alone for many years, and there is always only one cat waiting for him at home.

He leaned on the sofa with Dudu in his arms, and after a long time, he turned on the TV again, found "Qingcheng" among the movies in his collection, and watched it in silence.

In the end, the girl who played the second female No. [-] Qiyao was called Yu Ying, who was not from a major, but became popular with such a role. Together with Chu Ying and Deng Yujing, she became a hot newcomer in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Yuan watched her chanting softly on the TV screen, and watched her eyes flutter, full of coquettishness, the hand stroking Dudu couldn't help tightening, the kitten was in pain, and jumped off the sofa with a meow .

Jiang Yuan looked at one of his hands, and slowly pressed the palm of his hand over his heart.

The suffocation is still there.

Every time he watched "Qingcheng", it felt like a net binding his heart.

It was so painful.

Even an outsider would feel the pain, let alone Cheng Siqi, who has experienced this before and still carries these memories with him.

She was right, God was so cruel to them that even he couldn't stand it.

Her tears stained his coat, and there were no traces, but it was like a brand, deeply engraved on his heart.

Siqi...

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes slightly, sighed in a low voice, and raised his eyes to look outside the living room.

Night falls.

He walked upstairs, wrote something in the study, and went downstairs again, without even taking the coat on the sofa, took the car keys and went out.

Start the car and get out of the community, and send a text message to Zhuo Hang: "I have something on the desk in my study for you, go over and get it later."

Go over and get it later?
Zhuo Hang read the second half of the sentence suspiciously, and felt something was wrong, so he called Jiang Yuan directly.

No one heard.

Called three times in a row, but no one answered.

He hung up the phone in depression, and felt that the endless words were weird, so he went out of the house in a strange way, and went directly to Jiang Yuan's house.

There were indeed a few pages of letter paper on the desk in the study.

He glanced at it briefly, only to feel startled, he rubbed the paper and walked out.

Jiang Yuan left him a letter, similar to a suicide note.

It mentions the cornea.

What a lunatic!

Zhuo Hang was a little dizzy with anger, and called Jiang Yuan while walking downstairs quickly, but no one answered.

He went out, calmed down with the cold wind, called Jiang Ning, asked for the phone number of Jiang Yuan's parents, called again, and got an answer that he had just left.

Before anything happened, he knew that this person would go home no matter what.

But what kind of stimulation did he receive, how could he think of such an impulsive and decisive thing.

Zhuo Hang was so depressed that he stretched out his hand to pull his hair randomly, and then sent a text message to Jiang Yuan.

Driving along the route of Jiang Yuan's parents' house, he almost went crazy, and finally remembered to call Cheng Siqi.

Seeing Cheng Siqi and him coming back at the hospital at noon, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, she must have been crying for a while.

What did she say to Jiang Yuan?
Let him think of fulfilling her in this way?
Zhuo Hang was so depressed that he called Cheng Siqi directly.

Cheng Siqi just finished taking a shower, sitting on the bed, playing with the three little guys.

The two of them stayed in the hospital for too long and had limited time to see the children. When they got home, the three little guys were reluctant to go to the room with Cheng Yu, so they had to follow them all the time.

Cheng Siqi was pregnant, and they were also obedient. Instead of crawling towards the two of them, they sat beside them and played with toys. Building blocks and toy cars were placed on the bed.

The lazy Song Youyu didn't play a few times, looked up at Cheng Siqi's swollen belly, tilted his head and said, "Is the baby in there?"

"Yes." Cheng Siqi rubbed his hair, "Do you want to talk to her?"

"Can she hear me?" Song Youyu asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)