Chapter 408 Caring and I Coexist (8)

She has done everything he asked her to do and done it properly. Is he really relieved?

Now he is in a long sleep, in a critical condition, and may suddenly pass away at any time. If he goes to heaven and sees himself lying alone in the ward without his beloved Miss Song, he will really not regret it. ?

Cheng Qingcong slowly squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

She knew that he had no regrets. As long as Miss Song was good, he could accept the pain no matter how deep or heavy it was.

So she did everything he asked. His biggest wish in life was never to get Miss Song, but to protect Miss Song.

His wish is her wish.

No matter how painful and sad her heart was, she would do her best to fulfill his last wish.

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Song Qingchun left the luggage he had taken away from Su Zhinian's villa at Song's house and went to the hospital without packing it up.

When she walked into the entrance of the inpatient department, she happened to bump into an acquaintance who came out of it.

Cheng Qingcong really didn't expect such a coincidence. When she saw Song Qingchun, her expression was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she lowered her head, hiding her eyes that were red from crying, and gently tugged the corners of her lips at Song Qingchun, He took the initiative to say hello: "Miss Song."

Song Qingchun really didn't want to pay attention to Cheng Qingcong. The words she said to her at Su Zhinian's villa two hours ago were still lingering in her mind. When she encountered this matter again, she was undoubtedly hurt by the bloody wound. A heavy pinch of salt.

So her first thought when she saw her was to hide away. Unexpectedly, it was a step too late. Cheng Qingcong had already spoken.

She clenched the strap of her handbag tightly with her hands. It took a lot of effort to keep her tone calm and responded to Cheng Qingcong: "Ms. Cheng."

After saying that, Song Qingchun bypassed Cheng Qingcong and walked towards the lobby of the inpatient department. When she passed by Cheng Qingcong, she called her name again: "Ms. Song, you left something behind." I went to Mr. Su's villa. I just found it when I was cleaning it up. It looked quite precious. Mr. Su asked me to deliver it to you, but I didn't know until I arrived that you had been discharged from the hospital. I left it with your friend Qin Yinan. Sir..."

She had only been gone for more than two hours, and the room had already been cleaned?

Was Su Zhinian so eager to clear away the traces of her living in his house earlier?

Song Qingchun bit the corner of her lower lip fiercely. She tried hard to stabilize her already trembling body. After a while, she simply replied with five words: "I know, thank you.", and then nothing. Any steps that stay, leave.

Qin Yinan suffered such a serious injury because of Song Qingchun. Even though she was in a bad mood now, she still tried hard to look happy when facing Qin Yinan.

Qin Yinan, on the other hand, seemed to have something on his mind. From the moment she entered the ward to the time she peeled the fruit for him, she didn't say a word.

Song Qingchun thought he was feeling unwell, so she didn't nag him much. After watching him finish the fruit, she stayed quietly and stared at his IV needle.

The room was very quiet, and the light outside the window gradually dimmed until it was completely dark. After Qin Yinan finished dripping the needle, Song Qingchun called the nurse to pull out the needle for him. When he was about to have dinner brought over, Qin Yinan Yinan's cell phone, which was charging on the sofa, suddenly made a ding-dong sound.