So sometimes when you are very close, you will not only share happiness, but also feel sad, sad, and so on.
This is the real life, no one is perfect without any negative emotions.
Shengshi thought that after this, he walked to Ji Liunian, put down his clothes, half-squatted down, looked up at Ji Liunian from below, and said in a gentle tone: "It's okay, Ling Jiajia is right. If you don't tell me these tempers, you still want to
Who are you going to face? I am your confidant, friend, lover. If you have any emotions, you can come to me. This is my obligation."
"What if I'm overdoing it?"
"That's my willingness."
"What if I become very willful?"
"That's the best. No one except me can stand you. In this way, if anyone wants you, you will stay by my side for the rest of your life."
Ji Liunian's been depressed finally relieved and she smiled.
After changing his clothes, Sheng Shi accompanied Ji Liunian to find Ji Jiaojiao's ward.
She was still in the ICU and could not go in to visit her. Ji Zhenhua and Lu Meiyan could only look at her through the glass.
As the years passed, Lu Meiyan's eyes shot like a knife, while Ji Zhenhua looked a little haggard. She walked over and asked softly, "Are you injured?"
Ji Liunian shook her head and looked at Ji Jiaojiao, whose whole face was being hugged through the glass and asked, "Her face..."
"The doctor said that domestic technology cannot be cured, so I can only try it abroad." Ji Zhenhua sighed: "It's my fault. I didn't teach her well, and I'm sorry for you..."
As she spoke, her tone was a little choked, and Ji Liunian looked at Ji Zhenhua carefully. She suddenly realized that this father, who always disappointed her, was old.
His temples are already a little gray and his back is also a little curved. He is no longer the ever-glorious chairman of Ji.
Ji Liunian didn't know what to say when facing such a vicious Ji Zhenhua.
Fortunately, Ji Zhenhua didn't say anything else, but said to himself: "There are too many things here, which is not conducive to Jiaojiao's recovery. I am going to immigrate. When Jiaojiao's face is cured, she will return to school and study, you.
.....Take good care of yourself and your mother."
Ji Liunian held Shengshi's hand tightly, lowered her head, and her eyes were already swollen and painful.
How could this happen? After just saying a few words, Ji Liunian felt a little unable to control her tears. In fact, she also hoped that she had a father and wanted someone to love her if she was not with her mother.
His own father.
When I was a child, I was thrown high by my father and I was not forgotten about the memories I rode on my father's shoulders, but became more and more beautiful as time went by.
The roles of father and mother cannot be replaced by anything in life.
After saying this, Ji Zhenhua looked at Shengshi. Ji Zhenhua, who had always shown a flattering expression to Shengshi, showed the expression of a father to the other side of his daughter for the first time. The look of begging and asking for help surprised Shengshi.
He spoke with a plea and solemnly: "Shengshi, I hope you can take good care of the passing years, I... please."
After saying that, he opened his eyes and stopped talking.
The Shengshi, which has always been ignorant, rarely let out a loud noise and took Ji Liunian to leave the hospital.