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Chapter 699 The rebirth counts here (17)

After a long time, I finally went to the hospital.

Because she received a notice that Shang Shiyue's vitality had declined.

When she arrived at the hospital, Shang Shiyue was still in the first aid, watching the vitality drop again and again.

For a long time, he frowned slightly.

If Shang Shiyue died, then her mission would have failed.

So Shang Shiyue can't die.

A black Zigu quietly crawled out of her palm, and then headed towards the ward.

In less than 15 minutes, the people inside came out.

The attending doctor breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I'm fine, I can go in and have a look later."

After a long time, she looked pale, and when the nurse inside came out and confirmed that she could go in, she went in.

The secretary and assistant were left outside by her.

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The nurses had all gone out, and the ward was silent.

The boy was lying on the bed with a pale face, his wrists were wrapped with thick gauze.

This time, the reason was that someone had added a medicine that could not be used in the medicine bottle.

When the nurse found out, Shang Shiyue's hands were already blue and swollen.

If it was discovered later, it is estimated that there is only one body.

For a long time, his cold eyes fell on the young man in the hospital bed.

"Since you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep." Her voice was cold, and there was a hint of coldness hidden under her careful listening.

The eyelashes of the little boy on the bed trembled slightly, as if he was awakened by someone, he slowly opened his eyes.

Those dark eyes were clean and fragile, and they stared straight at him for a long time with a little mist, and the words he spoke were weak.

"Sister, sister, you are coming..."

"Is it fun?" Ban Jiu asked.

Shang Shiyue was flustered, but he still maintained his composure.

"What is sister talking about? Why can't Shiyue understand?"

"I asked you if self-harm is fun?" For a long time, the voice was cold, as if talking about an unimportant matter.

"If you really want to die, you can tell me, I will never mind next time."

If Shang Shiyue really wanted to die, then she would definitely not come next time, the big deal would be a mission failure, and the outcome of mission failure would be to complete two more planes.

Or it is easy to not fail the mission, just make the person faint, wait for him to wake him up, return the Shang Group, and the mission can be completed.

For a long time, I began to think about which of these two plans is better.

Shang Shiyue's face turned paler, almost transparent.

Having just undergone surgery, he sat up with great difficulty.

This usually simple action made his forehead covered with sweat.

But for a long time, he stood there coldly, his eyes so calm and indifferent.

The little boy smiled, his smile was full of bitterness, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

"Sister, in fact, you don't care about me at all, right? I can see all of this..."

He said, biting his lower lip to keep his tears from falling.

Since his rebirth, he discovered one thing.

My sister doesn't see him, even if my sister is looking at him, he has never been in my sister's eyes.

It is more correct to say that there is nothing in my sister's eyes.

She seemed to appear because of a certain event, and after that event was over, she would leave without hesitation.

Shang Shiyue's first thought was that his sister agreed to stay and take care of him because of his parents' will, and take on the entire Shangshang Group. When he grows up, his sister will give him the group and leave without hesitation.

So he is afraid.

When I knew that my sister might care a little bit about me because of my injury.

He started to fall into a dead end.

But he didn't want to come out, and he tried desperately to get inside.

For a long time, he was noncommittal about Shang Shiyue's words.

She's just here to get the job done, nothing else.

If Shang Shiyue hadn't been linked to her mission, she probably wouldn't have taken a second look.

However, her silence scared Shang Shiyue.

"Sister, I will give you the Shang Group, and I will give you all the shares. Can you not, don't abandon me?"

His voice was full of pleading, and his moist eyes looked like a helpless cub.

But half a long time is still indifferent.

"I don't want the Shang Group. When you become an adult, I will transfer it to your name." She said calmly.

There was no soft-heartedness, no hesitation, and no entanglement.

"Then, will that sister stay with me all the time?" Shang Shiyue's voice was extremely humble.

"You have grown up, everyone has their own life." Ban Jiu said.

The air fell into silence, and after a while, Ban Jiu turned and left.

Shang Shiyue looked at it with a somewhat empty gaze.

She still walked so directly, without the slightest nostalgia.

Never even worried that he might do something stupid.

Tears could no longer be controlled and rolled down from the sockets.

He fell down like a loser.

A pair of eyes were wide open, staring at the ceiling tightly, tears slipped down the corners of the temples and fell into the pillow...

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After this incident passed, Shang Shiyue settled down.

He accepted the treatment obediently and did not make any drastic moves.

The little secretary specifically told this matter for a long time.

Didn't say anything about it for a long time.

The wound that was supposed to heal within a month was inflicted by Shang Shiyue himself, and it took two months before he was discharged from the hospital.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he returned to school, but he still went to the Shang Group every day after school.

The assistants and secretaries looked at each other with complicated expressions.

They always felt that the way of getting along between Mr. Yan and the young master had changed, but they couldn't tell.

In their impression, the young master should have been pampered and brought up with a pure and innocent temperament.

But now he was cautious. Every time he did something, he looked at Boss Yan anxiously, for fear of making her angry.

Careful and humble, it makes people feel distressed.

But looking at Boss Yan's cold face, they didn't dare to say anything.

There are always some entertainment in business.

Whenever there is a dinner party, Shang Shiyue will muster up the courage to go to the office for a long time, and then ask in a cautious tone, can I follow?

If he said yes for a long time, he would show a satisfied smile.

If he refuses for a long time, then he will return to his office with his head down.

That night, he curled up on the sofa with his pillow in his arms, staring at the door eagerly with his swarthy eyes.

It was useless to persuade anyone, so he insisted on waiting.

Sometimes I didn't come back until three or four in the morning.

The little boy was so sleepy that he drank cup after cup of coffee, his dark eyes were stained with bloodshot eyes, but they lit up when he saw her.

It's really distressing.

Of course, this does not include half a long time.

As if she lacked emotion, she ignored everything Shang Shiyue had done.

Or maybe she saw it, but these things didn't hinder her, so she ignored it.

And Shang Shiyue seemed to be used to ignoring it for a long time.

He still does everything obediently and carefully, as if afraid of being abandoned.

　explosion

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(End of this chapter)