Life With You

There was no light in the room, and Song Xi was shocked and confused. He didn't know why he appeared in her room. While hesitating for a while, he heard George Sheng say again: "My dad wants to see us."

Hearing that, Song Xi was finally fully awake. She didn't know how she could be so fast. Without a word, her feet were already on the slippers when she opened the quilt.

George Sheng turned and went downstairs. Song Xi took less than a minute and a half. After getting dressed, he ran downstairs to look for him. George Sheng talked on the phone in the living room and asked, "How is Dad now? Let's go back."

Song Xi quickly walked downstairs with his deputy, George Sheng hung up the phone and walked towards the hallway.

It wasn't until he got into the car that Song Xi asked: "How is uncle?"

George Sheng looked ahead, his face was always cold, and it took a few seconds before he said, "Not good."

Song Xi's heart sighed, and suddenly he felt like a knuckle in his throat. After a few seconds of pause, he asked, "Have you called the doctor?"

"The family doctor is here."

While the doctor was still there, he told George Sheng to rush over in the middle of the night... Song Xi was a little scared, even though she hadn’t seen Qiao Dingxiang a few times in total, let alone say anything, and he had reached his age. But at this level, it would be considered dead, but... George Sheng would be sad.

On the way, Song Xi was very depressed. George Sheng drove very fast. In addition, there were not many cars on the road after two o'clock in the morning. It takes more than an hour on weekdays, and it will be half an hour today.

As the car stopped at the door of the outer house, Song Xi and George Sheng both quickly unfastened their seat belts and went down.

The door was hidden, and the lights were on in the courtyard. Song Xi followed George Sheng, entered the main house one after another, and pushed open the main bedroom door. Song Xi heard someone crying for the first time and raised his eyes. At first glance, it was Ren Lina. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, her paler face reflected in the white light, her eyes flushed.

Song Xi's chest stagnated, thinking that Qiao Dingxiang was already...

Seeing George Sheng, Ren Lina stood up, choked and said, "Zhi Sheng, your father is looking for you."

George Sheng stepped on his long legs and walked forward. Song Xi looked at his sprinting back, and his eyes suddenly became red.

When he came to the bed, George Sheng bent his long body, gently held Qiao Dingxiang's arm, and shouted, "Dad."

The doctor and the nanny were on the sidelines, helplessly and wiping away tears.

On the bed, Qiao Dingxiang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were out of focus, and he turned his head slightly after a while, pointed in the direction of George Sheng, and opened his mouth slightly. He seemed to want to speak, but he couldn't speak.

George Sheng said, "Dad, I'm here."

Qiao Dingxiang looked at him unblinkingly, his eyes showing dissatisfaction towards him and love for life.

Ren Lina also leaned forward and shook Qiao Dingxiang's hand and said, "Zhi Sheng is back, don't you want to see your daughter-in-law? Wife Zhi Sheng also came back with him."

Standing in the distance, Song Xi was a little at a loss. She knew she was a fake, and she stepped forward...

George Sheng turned his head and fixed his eyes accurately on Song Xi's face, "Come here."

Song Xi mechanically stepped forward. Before she stood far away and couldn't see Qiao Dingxiang's face on the bed. But when she got closer, she saw that it was an old man who was about to die from the dead wood. It was George Sheng's father. It was her name. Relatives.

Suddenly, his throat suddenly tightened, Song Xi's vision blurred, and the tip of his nose was sore.

George Sheng took Song Xi's hand, looked at Qiao Dingxiang, and said softly: "Dad, don't worry about me, I'm married, this is your daughter-in-law."

Qiao Dingxiang’s muddy eyes slowly fell on Song Xi’s face. The tears in Song Xi’s eyes gathered too much, and one fell off. She briefly saw Qiao Dingxiang’s gaze. It was longing, hope, and even to the junior Child's pampering.

She felt very uncomfortable. Without thinking about anything in her mind, she instinctively opened her mouth and cried out, "Dad."

With this sound, Ren Lina turned her head away and reached out to cover her mouth. The nanny stepped forward to hand over the paper, but did not dare to interrupt.

Qiao Dingxiang moved his lips laboriously, and George Sheng immediately bent down and listened.

"Take care of your mother, take care of..."

His voice was too small for Song Xi to hear him, but the sadness that grew from the bottom of her heart was particularly obvious. It was too sad. She subconsciously wanted to make a fist. As a result, her left hand became a fist, but her right hand was squeezed warm and warm. The sturdy thing, looking down, was George Sheng's hand, still holding her hand.

This was the first time she held hands with George Sheng, but she did not expect to be in such a situation. Together they deceived many people, Cheng Deqing, Qi Cheng, Lan Yuzhou, including Ye Hongjin a while ago, and even Dong Lijun and Song Yuan. As long as they want, they will deceive whoever they want. Song Xi is not guilty. .

But at this moment, standing at Qiao’s house and asking her to lie to an old man whose life is about to come to an end, Song Xi suddenly felt very sour in her heart. If people really have the spirit of being in the sky, then Qiao Dingxiang remembered that they were fake marriages. How sad?

This is the first time Song Xi felt that if she really liked George Sheng, or George Sheng also really liked her, how good would it be? In this way, even if Qiao Dingxiang left, there was no regret.

When Song Xiwu was in a trance, George Sheng suddenly let go of her hand slowly. Song Xi looked at him through a blurred vision, and saw George Sheng pull the quilt on Qiao Dingxiang with both hands, very lightly and slowly. , But said in a very solemn tone: "Dad, I will remember what you say. I will take care of them. Don't worry."

Qiao Dingxiang nodded slightly invisible, then slowly closed his eyes, as if he had left his wish, and just wanted to take a break.

George Sheng lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Qiao Dingxiang's forehead, closed his eyes, his throat rolled up and down, and soon tears gushed out from under his thick eyelashes and fell on Qiao Dingxiang's face.

When Ren Lina saw this, she seemed to panic, and she hurried forward to grab Qiao Dingxiang's hand. Qiao Dingxiang didn't react at all. George Sheng pressed her lips tightly, and the masseter muscles on her side appeared.

Following Ren Lina's depressive cry, Song Xi, who had been a doctor for 1989 and accustomed to life and death, finally realized that Qiao Dingxiang was gone.

A very special feeling, like sad and sober, Song Xi's ears were filled with Ren Lina's unbearable weeping, but she was thinking of Qiao Dingxiang's life.

Although she married into Qiao’s family, she did not really fit into the family. Her impression of Qiao Dingxiang still lingered in the outside population, but what she saw was a man who was a father and a husband. He definitely counted as a man. Yecheng's generation of heroes, mentioning his name, every person in the road has to give a bit of face. The once glorious person has now passed away with only his wife and children.

By the way, there is also her fake daughter-in-law who has to cooperate with her before she died.

Song Xi's heart is more than mixed. She feels that everyone is very pitiful, especially George Sheng. He took the man who did not love but was his wife and sent away his father for the last time. When the three years expired, they separated, he How do you face the one you love in the future, the one who will become his wife?