Chapter 442 As Close as Fate (2)

I just don’t know, does she understand that his coldness is actually a sign of his deep love for her?

A faint sadness filled the air. He stared out of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes full of sadness and pain.

It's just so sad that from now on, he will have to live that endless dark life again...

After Cheng Qingcong handed the envelope to Su Zhinian, he could no longer concentrate on his work.

The body became more and more uncomfortable. It seemed that the high fever that had been sustained had increased again. In the end, Su Zhinian felt uncomfortable and had difficulty breathing, so he simply took the car keys and left the company in advance.

In Beijing in early summer, the weather often changes suddenly.

The sun was still bright and bright when Su Zhinian set off on the road, but after driving for less than ten minutes, the whole city turned dark, with lightning and thunder, strong winds, and then raindrops as big as fists fell.

The bad weather made the road very difficult to travel.

There was a traffic accident in front of the main road and the traffic jam was a mess. Su Zhinian simply got off the exit and walked slowly along the side road.

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When he was about to arrive at the People's Hospital, Su Zhinian saw a familiar person standing on the roadside ahead.

When he got closer, Su Zhinian was sure that he had not admitted his mistake, then slowly stepped on the brakes, stopped in front of the man, lowered the window, and said hello: "Uncle Song."

Today is the day Song Menghua made an appointment for a physical examination. The family's cars have restricted travel, and the unrestricted cars were driven out of the city by the old housekeeper yesterday and haven't come back yet.

Song Menghua had lunch and saw that the weather was good, so he simply called a taxi and came to the hospital. Unexpectedly, after a series of examinations, he encountered such bad weather when he came out.

It was difficult to get a taxi in front of the hospital, and due to the bad weather, Song Menghua waited for twenty minutes under an umbrella, but no car came. When he was thinking about calling Song Qingchun to pick him up, He saw a car parked in front of him, and as the car window rolled down, a very faint greeting followed: "Uncle Song."

Song Menghua bent over and saw Su Zhinian sitting in the car. He immediately said with a smile: "Zhinian, what a coincidence."

"Are you waiting for the bus?" Su Zhinian asked, looking at the situation behind him through the rearview mirror, then pushed open the door and got out of the car, walked around to the front passenger's door in the rain, and opened the door: "I'll take you there." You, Uncle Song."

It rained heavily. Su Zhinian got out of the car but stayed there for two minutes, and all his clothes were wet.

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Maybe it's because as people get older, they become like a child and like to talk.

Along the way, Song Menghua kept chatting with Su Zhinian.

Su Zhinian didn't find it annoying at all, and patiently chatted with Song Menghua along the way.

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Su Zhinian originally wanted to send Song Menghua to the door and leave, but Song Menghua was too enthusiastic and insisted on dragging him home for dinner.

It was hard to refuse such hospitality, and Su Zhinian couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to drive the car into the Song family courtyard.

The Song family still looks like it did when he lived there, but after so many years, the furniture looks a little outdated.

Song Menghua's temperament was exactly the same as before, very enthusiastic. Seeing that his clothes were wet, he took him upstairs to take a hot bath.

Song Menghua took him to the room where he had lived. The furniture he used back then was still there, and even the placement had not changed.