Tears dripped from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.
Song Tingyue felt uncomfortable and stepped forward to smooth things over: "Grandpa, Xibao knows she was wrong, please forgive her. You were rescuing her in the operating room. Xibao's eyes were swollen from crying. You are her closest relative, and you can't bear to let her go."
Is she crying?"
Mr. Jiang was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't arrest Lu Yanting."
"Grandpa, I know everything. I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I was wrong."
Jiang Chaoxi regretted it. How could he misunderstand that his grandfather had arrested Lu Yanting?
Grandpa is such a good person.
She's such a jerk.
I really should give myself a few hard slaps.
Seeing Jiang Chaoxi's good attitude in admitting his mistake, Mr. Jiang was not so angry anymore.
There was a hint of smile on his pale face: "Xixi, grandpa is doing it for your own good..."
"I know grandpa, you are the person who loves me the most in the world, and your decision will not be wrong." Jiang Chaoxi held Mr. Jiang's hand, and tears fell heavily.
Mr. Jiang looked at the ceiling and let out a long sigh.
He didn't want to be rescued at all, so he just left.
To find the love of his life.
Living alone in this world is also very lonely.
Mr. Jiang's cloudy eyes were soaked with tears.
He seemed to see through the fog the people he thought about day and night.
The doctor came over and examined Mr. Jiang. He was out of danger, but he still had to be hospitalized for observation.
After undergoing a major operation, Mr. Jiang woke up for a while, then fell asleep from exhaustion.
Jiang Chaoxi looked at his grandfather's bloodless face.
Suddenly, I discovered that my grandpa was much older, and his white hair had grown back and he no longer dyed it.
His face is also blue-grey.
It was cast over with a layer of death.
Jiang Chaoxi was so tired that she fell asleep lying next to the hospital bed late at night.
Song Tingyue took off his wool coat and put it on her body.
He walked outside the ward.
Standing in the corridor.
The cool night breeze blew on his face, making his brain unusually clear.
Only then did Song Tingyue think of Li Ke'er who he had left behind.
He took out his cell phone and dialed Li Keer's number.
Li Ke'er is a night owl, so she probably hasn't slept yet.
The call went through.
Li Ke'er didn't answer for a long time.
Just when the ringtone was about to die, the call came through.
Li Keer's cold voice came: "What's the matter?"
"I'm not going back tonight, I'll go back tomorrow morning." Song Tingyue didn't hear resentment in Li Keer's voice, but he felt uneasy.
He would rather she make a scene than be too calm now.
Li Keer only responded lightly: "Oh."
There was no more sound in the receiver.
Song Tingyue held the phone and didn't want to hang up, but he didn't know what to say to Li Ker.
He hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Today...I'm sorry..."
Li Keer hung up the phone directly.
She didn't want to hear his apology.
Because apologizing is useless, next time, he will leave her for Jiang Chaoxi.
Li Keer now also recognizes the reality.
Don't expect Song Tingyue's love, just spend his money well.
No matter how hard she tried, Song Tingyue would never fall in love with her.
Song Tingyue held the cell phone that had ended the call, feeling empty in his heart.
It seems like there are a lot of words stuck in my throat, but I don't know what to say.
Maybe, no matter what he says now, Li Keer doesn't want to hear it!
Song Tingyue put the phone back into his trouser pocket.
He stood by the fence and looked up at the starry sky.
The next day.
Jiang Chaoxi was woken up by the cleaning lady.
At just six o'clock, the cleaning lady started mopping the floors and replacing trash cans in each ward.
Jiang Chaoxi sat up straight, twisted his sore neck, and looked at the sleeping Mr. Jiang, and immediately felt at ease.
She went into the bathroom and took a towel to help grandpa wipe his face and hands.
Wait for the nurse to get up and help grandpa wipe his body.
Jiang Chaoxi walked out of the ward and saw Song Tingyue sitting on the bench outside, looking a little tired.
Jiang Chaoxi: "Senior brother, please go back and take a rest. Grandpa is out of danger. You don't need to stay here. If you need help, I'll call you again."
Song Tingyue stood up: "Okay, I'll go back and contact you if anything happens."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Uh, senior brother, your clothes..."
Jiang Chaoxi wanted to return the wool coat to him.
He didn't hear it either.
Quickly walked to the elevator entrance and entered the elevator.
Song Tingyue drove the car and rushed home at a fast speed.
As quickly as last night came, so quickly will we go back today.
When he got home, he opened the door and entered the villa without even closing the car door.
Take the elevator to the second floor.
Song Tingyue stood at the door of Li Keer's room and took a deep breath.
Last night, his mind had been confused. All he could think about was that Li Ke'er might be angry and he wanted to explain to her.
When I got to the door of the room, there was no knock on the door.
He straightened his clothes and noticed that the smell was not very fresh.
He also considered whether to take a shower, change clothes, and then go to see Li Ke'er cleanly.
Just when Song Tingyue was hesitating whether to apologize or take a shower first, the door to Li Keer's room opened.
After staying up late, Li Keer's face was shiny, her hair was messy, and there were two deep dark circles under her eyes.
When she saw Song Tingyue, she was startled: "Why are you back?"
When Song Tingyue saw Li Ke'er, he pursed his lips, his throat was a little dry, and he didn't know what to say. After a while, he held back a sentence: "You didn't sleep last night?"
"I'll go to bed soon." Li Ke'er always goes to bed in the morning, gets up at noon, eats, and starts coding in the afternoon.
She doesn't code all the time, she also reads other people's novels and catches up on dramas.
Code while playing.
I only write four to five thousand in a day.
Song Tingyue hesitated for a moment and said: "Yesterday I..."
"You don't need to explain to me. Where you went yesterday has nothing to do with me. I don't want to know. Just transfer the money to me on time every month. I don't care about other things."
Li Keer didn't want to hear words that would make her sad, and was even more afraid that Song Tingyue would come to show her off, so she could only wave her hands and pretend not to care.
The words that came to his lips were swallowed back by Song Tingyue.
He spent the whole night organizing the conversation last night. He had already thought about how to explain to Li Keer, what he would say at the beginning and what he would say next.
As a result, Li Keer didn't want to hear it.
He pursed his lips in embarrassment: "Well, you have a rest in the morning and don't stay up late in the future."
After saying that, he turned around and walked to his bedroom.
Li Ke'er looked at his back and felt a dull pain in her heart.
He sneered and went downstairs humming a song.
She will never be sad for Song Tingyue again.
Not worth it!
The more Song Ting heard that Li Ke'er was still humming, he must be in a good mood, and his heart felt even emptier.
He entered the bedroom, went straight to the bathroom, and took a thorough shower.
Wash away all the fatigue.
After putting on clean clothes and going downstairs, Li Keer was sitting at the dining table watching a drama and eating breakfast.
Song Tingyue rolled up his sleeves and started making breakfast.
The servant quickly went up and said, "Master, let me do it!"
Song Tingyue waved his hand: "No need, Xibao likes to eat what I cook."