Chapter 420: She Stretched Out Her Hand and Hugged Him Hard
Looking at the scene in the rescue room, Nan Zhi felt as if her chest was tightly grasped by an invisible black hand.
My body couldn't stop shaking.
How could the old lady die?
Nan Zhi is most afraid of seeing this kind of situation where heaven and man are separated forever and the fate of this life ends.
I don’t know how long it took, but the medical staff pushed out the old lady covered with white cloth. Xueer followed the cart, crying.
Nan Zhi looked at the man who was still kneeling in the operating room and walked towards him stiffly.
There was no emotion on his always unruly face, but his eyes were very scarlet, and his tightly pressed thin lips turned pale due to excessive exertion.
He knelt there quietly, as if someone had cast a restraining spell on him.
like a statue.
like a statue.
Nan Zhi walked up to him, stretched out her small hands stiffly, hugged his head, and pressed it to her waist.
He didn't hug her back or push her away.
Two people, one standing and one kneeling.
Silence, no sound.
Sadness spreads.
She held his head, her eyes blurred, "If it feels better to cry, just cry!"
After a long time, the man stood up from the ground and looked at the woman in front of him. He hugged her hard into his arms and rested his tense chin on her head. He was heartbroken and said, "Grandma is gone too."
His voice was as hoarse as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.
Nan Zhi raised her head and looked at him.
His eyes were sad, sad, and lifeless...
"I promised my father that I would take good care of my grandma, but I only cared about my career and did not fulfill my filial piety around her."
Nan Zhi hugged his waist with both hands and couldn't help but shed tears. "Si Han, everything will be fine. Cheer up. You still need to deal with grandma's funeral."
Mu Sihan let go of Nan Zhi and held her small hand tightly with his big palm, "Well, I may be very busy recently, so I'll take you back first."
Nan Zhi originally wanted to say no, but when she touched his bloodshot eyes, she felt extremely distressed.
I can't say any words of rejection.
They both remained silent as he drove her back to her apartment.
But one of his big hands kept holding her tightly, as if to draw warmth from her, and she held him back.
Both of them were in heavy moods.
No one expected that the old lady would leave unexpectedly.
The car stopped at the downstairs of Nanzhi Community. Mu Sihan turned off the ignition, let go of Nan Zhi's hand, and took out the cigar box from the storage compartment.
Nan Zhi thought of the old lady's last words. She looked at Mu Sihan's angular profile and prepared to tell him about her meeting with the old lady at night.
Apart from not agreeing to leave him, she didn't do anything to irritate the old lady. When she left, the old lady didn't seem too excited.
Whether he believed it or not, whether he was surprised or not, she was ready.
"Mu Sihan, I have something to tell you..."
Before she could finish her words, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.
Nan Zhi's words were interrupted and she could only wait for him to finish answering the phone.
She couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, but she saw his expression suddenly changed, becoming more cold and sharp.
He hung up the phone and looked at Nan Zhi with dark eyes, "I have something to deal with, so I won't send you up."
Nan Zhi opened her mouth, her throat was stiff, "Okay."
She opened the door and got out of the car. As soon as he stood firm, the Bentley beside him sped away.
Nan Zhi looked at the car that disappeared from sight in an instant, her expression slightly dazed.