Chi Qing asked his subordinates to handle the matter of leaving the hospital, then went to the parking lot and drove.
Shen Liangqiu led Shen Zhiluo and walked very slowly. They didn't know what to say and kept laughing. Jiang Xia clenched her hands and walked forward quickly. When she was not far from the car, she heard Chi Qing's respectful voice. Respect: "Ms. Jiang, please take this car."
Jiang Xia paused, then nodded quickly with a smile: "Okay."
She took two steps back and opened the car door. Chi Qing held the steering wheel and looked at the Bentley in front of her. She waited for Shen Liangqiu and Shen Zhiluo to get in the car before starting the car.
Realizing that Jiang Xia's face was stiff, he moved his eyes away and sighed softly in his heart. The car slowly followed Shen Liangqiu's car.
I only stayed for three days on a business trip. Maybe Mr. Shen wanted to spend more time with Miss Shen, but doing so was too unkind...
In the car, Shen Zhiluo looked at Shen Liangqiu doubtfully: "Where is Jiang Xia?"
Shen Liangqiu's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy: "Zhiluo, who do you like more, Jiang Xia or brother?"
"Like it?" Shen Zhiluo blinked, confused.
Shen Liangqiu said something else: "Who do you like to play with more?"
"Xia Xia!" Shen Zhiluo responded quickly and happily.
Shen Liangqiu's eyes tightened, a bit gloomy, and the pressure in the car suddenly became low.
Now, he will not allow anyone to have a higher status than him in Zhiluo's heart.
Even Jiang Xia can't do it.
"Brother?" Shen Zhiluo seemed to feel the unpleasant atmosphere around him, and tentatively called Shen Liangqiu's name, unable to help but wince.
Timid.
The gloom in Shen Liangqiu's eyes quickly faded, and a touch of warmth appeared. He smiled and rubbed Shen Zhiluo's head: "It's okay."
Suddenly, a thought screamed crazily in his heart.
As long as Zhiluo is alone in this world and he hides her forever and becomes a secret that no one knows, will Zhiluo only like him?
Shen Zhiluo was still looking at Shen Liangqiu stupidly, not knowing what the man was thinking.
Not long after, Qiangcheng received an explosive news - Shen Zhiluo, the eldest daughter of the Shen family, had passed away!
[The marketing account number can only be written randomly.]
[Please wear a pair of glasses upstairs, this is a message sent by Shen’s official WeChat account.]
【???I don’t believe it, what the hell, there’s no reason for death, there can’t be any ulterior secrets, right?】
[Ah, you were still hyping up the scandal some time ago. Is it your own fault? 】
[Curse others to be careful not to suffer backlash, the deceased may rest in peace.]
It was written in the news that he passed away a few days ago, and even the tombstone had been erected, and there was a photo of this tombstone.
Many dignitaries in Qiang City collaborated with the Shen family. No one who had met Shen Zhiluo believed the news. It was so sudden!
But it is impossible for the Shen family to joke about this kind of thing.
Shen Shili also started a heated discussion.
"No wonder I haven't seen Mr. Luo coming to work these days. It turns out..."
"Tsk tsk, life and death are determined by fate. After enjoying glory and wealth for so long, I think I deserve to die..."
Xia Yan stood up suddenly, interrupted the woman's words, and glared: "What are you talking about! Mr. Luo can't die like this!"
Suddenly, the office became quiet again, and everyone looked at her in disbelief.
The tip of Xia Yan's nose turned red, and two large teardrops fell. She quickly wiped her tears and shouted: "Mr. Luo can't be dead, the news is a lie!"
"Xia Yan, are you okay? This is news from Mr. Shen."
"Yes, we have photos of the tombstone, and it says Shen Zhiluo..."
There were a lot of discussions in the office, and Xia Yan looked at Xia Yan with strange expressions. Xia Yan ran out suddenly and burst into tears.
…
"Doctor Chang'an, Mrs. Shen issued a statement that Miss Shen has passed away." Xing Lei hurried over to tell Chang'an.
In the ward, Chang An was peeling an apple with a fruit knife. His heart skipped a beat when the apple peel broke and fell to the ground.
He pursed his lips and frowned. Before he could say anything, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the hospital bed: "What?"
Su Nanjin woke up!
Chang'an quickly stood up and walked to Su Nanjin, saying in a panic: "Nan Jin..."
Then he paused, and he saw Su Nanjin's eyes sparkling.
These days, Su Nanjin's condition has been very bad. He had an operation last night and finally recovered. Chang'an thought that Su Nanjin would wake up today, so he stayed here to watch.
Unexpectedly, the first thing Su Nanjin heard when she woke up was the news of Shen Zhiluo's death!
He had an inexplicable and complicated expression.
Xing Lei slowly helped Su Nanjin stand up and poured him a cup of hot water. Su Nanjin took a sip to moisten his throat and said lightly: "You all can go out."
He wanted to be quiet.
Chang'an raised his eyes and found that there was no emotion in Su Nanjin's eyes and the tears had disappeared. He knew that he was holding on.
Heartache flashed in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, said nothing more, and left with Xing Lei.
After leaving the door, Xing Lei asked hesitantly: "Dr. Chang'an, why didn't you tell Mr. Su? This news may be Shen Liangqiu's diversion?"
Through the small window in the ward, Changan glanced at Su Nanjin and said in a calm voice: "Nan Jin only woke up after being in coma for so many days because he couldn't bear the blow of Zhiluo falling into the river in front of him."
"Tell him that Zhiluo may not be dead, give him hope, what if you let him down?" Chang'an sighed, "Nan Jin is already extremely fragile, and his current state cannot bear another blow."
If this is really false news, he will find out for Nan Jin.
When Xing Lei heard this, his eyes flashed with surprise.
…
cemetery.
After reading the news on the Internet, Su Nanjin insisted on coming to Shen Zhiluo's tombstone.
Regardless of Chang'an's dissuasion, he is now very weak and cannot leave the hospital. If he is not careful, he will fall into coma again.
Finally, Changan had no choice but to follow Su Nanjin.
Su Nanjin refused to let anyone follow him. He was in the car and could only watch Su Nanjin go away.
The black stone tombstone shows solemnity, the stone lion, the fence, and the top of the tombstone are white. They are very new and were built not long ago.
There were several large golden characters on it, shining brightly in the hot midday sun - Shen Zhiluo's Tomb. These characters were so big that Su Nanjin's eyes were stunned, and a drop of tear quickly passed by.
He was also holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, with white pear paper lined with layers of white roses and red roses. The flower branches were trimmed neatly, and the white pear paper was wrapped with a layer of black flower paper and tied with white ribbons. Tie a simple bow tie.
The red and white roses are intertwined and blooming in the sunshine, which is really beautiful.
Su Nanjin gently put down the bouquet. He approached, slowly squatted down, touched the black and white photo of Shen Zhiluo on the tombstone, and whispered: "Zhiluo..."
Unexpectedly, when we meet again, we will be separated forever.
Looking at Shen Zhiluo's photo, his eyes were in a trance, remembering many things from the past.
All kinds of words that Shen Zhiluo said to him could be heard in his ears. They were delicate, gentle, and cold-eyed. Even the subsequent disgust, disgust, and alienation were so real and vivid.
He was dazzled for a moment, as if Shen Zhiluo was still alive in front of him and could reach out and hold the woman into his arms...