Song's love letter

Chapter 89 Promise
Perhaps the light from the street lamp was too bright, and the illuminated area looked even more dazzling from the mirror. The snow was like a burning flame, and it seemed that it would completely melt on the spot in the next moment.

The melancholy in her tone was so clear, in such a night, every word and every word would make people not know what to do.

Su Xijing just hugged her even harder, and the powerlessness made him unable to breathe.When he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse: "Tang Tang, what should I do with you?"

"..."

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Ruan Shu and Song Ji went to visit Gu Sijing the next day.

Because of the snow, Song Ji put on a thick sweater for her, which looked a little rounded.

Ruan Shu said reluctantly, "I don't want to wear so many clothes."

Song Ji's cold knuckles brushed the ends of her hair, and his smile was weak: "Why?"

"I want to... dress better." She looked at his restrained and slim suit, and squeezed the sweater on her body with some confusion.

"You look good like this."

"But……"

"If you keep making noise, I won't take you out." His voice sank a little.

"..."

So in the end, Ruan Shu still wore a lot of clothes, and she even wore a very large scarf, which almost covered her entire face.

Although she already knew that it was snowing outside, when she went out, seeing the complete whiteness, she still said excitedly: "This year's snow fell really early, we can build a snowman when we come back."

Song Ji looked at her flushed face, and said softly, "It's ok."

The hospital is built in the middle of the mountain in the resort area. The environment is fresh and there are not many people. It is a good place for recuperation.

The dean waited at the door early, and when he saw them coming, he patted Luoxue on his body, smiled and bowed.

Ruan Shu looked up at Song Ji and said, "I'm going to see my mother first, do you want to come with me?"

The dean smiled and said: "It's such a lady, I still have some things to discuss with Mr. Song alone. Look...do you want to go up first?"

Ruan Shu nodded with a smile and walked inside.

Song Ji didn't completely suppress the tenderness on his face until the figure watching Ruan Shu disappeared, and his tone was cold: "Go to your office."

"Yes."

In the office, the dean put a stack of medical records in front of Song Ji, and carefully said after several words: "President Song, your wife's mother, Ms. Gu Sijing, is already seriously ill."

"Because it is an advanced stage of liver cancer, Ms. Gu is not willing to undergo chemotherapy, so she may not be able to survive this winter..."

Song Ji clasped his fingers on the case file, and tapped it twice.

"If you get chemotherapy, can you still save it?"

"There may be hope for other patients. However, Ms. Gu's body is too weak, and basically... there is no hope."

Song Ji's eyes darkened when he heard this, he was wearing glasses, and the light from the mirror was cold and sharp, making it impossible to read his emotions.

"What Ms. Gu means is, don't tell Madam about this in advance, and let her spend the new year well." After the dean finished speaking, he paused, and said in a tentative tone, "Mr. Song, what do you think...?"

Song Ji glanced at the dean who looked restless, and said coolly, "You just do it."

After speaking, he got up and walked out.

When Song Ji walked into the ward, she saw such a warm scene: Ruan Shu buried her head in Gu Sijing's arms, and the scarf had fallen to the ground.She raised her face slightly and said something to Gu Sijing, and Gu Sijing's pale face turned rosy.

Outside the window is a beautiful snow scene, mostly coniferous trees, covered with Kazuki's snowflakes, which complement the warmth of this room.

He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door frame, put a bouquet of flowers on the coffee table, and then walked towards the two of them.

Seeing him coming, Ruan Shu smiled at him and said, "Song Ji, I'm chatting with my mother, do you want to come together?"

"Okay." He sat beside Ruan Shu, with a rare gentle smile on his face.

Gu Sijing also looked at him with a smile, and said slowly, "Song Ji is here too."

She seemed to be in good spirits, and continued to say weakly but gently: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, do you have any plans?"

"Yes, yes." Ruan Shu answered excitedly, "I plan to set off fireworks with Song Ji, and have New Year's Eve dinner with my mother."

Gu Sijing looked up at Song Ji, who was smiling indulgently, her expression was soft: "You guys eat the New Year's Eve dinner, I won't go."

"Okay, take a good rest." Song Ji said warmly.

Ruan Shu glanced at the two with some puzzlement, and said to Gu Sijing angrily, "Mom, we haven't had New Year's Eve dinner together for a long time."

"It's snowing, it's so tiring to go out, and I'm not in good health. It's good for you to eat with Song Ji and Song Ji's parents for the New Year's Eve dinner, isn't it?"

Ruan Shu wanted to persuade her, but Song Ji patted her hand to appease her.

She pursed her lips and said, "...that's fine, but I'm coming to pay my mother a New Year's greeting during Chinese New Year, and I'll stay all day."

Gu Sijing smiled unabated, and nodded: "Okay."

Ruan Shu was happy again.

"Wanwan, mom wants to eat grapes, can you wash some for mom?" Gu Sijing pointed to the fruit plate on the table, forced to hide the tiredness in her eyes, and still smiled gently.

Ruan Shu obediently picked up the fruit plate and said happily, "Then I'll wash it."

Just as Ruan Shu stepped into the bathroom with one leg, Song Ji called out softly: "Wanwan, the water here is tap water, you go outside and wash with pure water."

Ruan Shu left the room without doubting it.

The moment Ruan Shu closed the door, Gu Sijing coughed hard twice.She raised her hand, and Song Ji grasped it knowingly.

"mom……"

"Song Ji, you must already know that I don't have much time now." She smiled faintly, her eyes were a little tired: "From now on, Ruan Shu will only be taken care of by you. In my life, When I was born, I was the eldest lady who was well-clothed and well-fed. Later, I married Ruan Yun, and I have always received the favor that many people can't get in their lifetime. My only regret is Ruan Shu."

"I am not a competent mother. I have been in the hospital all year round, did not grow up with her, and never even held her parent meeting. When Ruan Shu came back from her grandmother when she was eight years old, I almost didn't recognize her. This In the world... there will still be mothers who cannot recognize their own children." Her tone was a little more guilty.

"I owe her a lot, and now, I have no chance to make up for it." Gu Sijing held Song Ji's hand firmly, her voice trembling: "Can you promise me to take good care of Ruan Shu, and be very good to her. "

With Song Ji's status, few people would make demands in front of him.He has a cold temperament down to the bone, he doesn't bother to do what he promises to hand over, and no one dares to ask him to do it.

(End of this chapter)