C9 (1/2)
Song Youran stayed in the hospital until dawn.
Liang Yi appeared in front of her and officially informed her, ”The CEO has already signed the consent form for the operation. She will be ready in an hour.”
It seemed like her words had no effect in front of Xie Jingchuan.
Liang Yi looked at her, a look of pity flashing past his eyes.
That was between them.
If one was willing to fight, the other was willing to accept it. It was none of his business.
The doctor and nurse were walking outside the door, and the white corner of their clothes seemed to be particularly eye-catching.
Song Youran sat up from the sickbed, his face pale white, as if he would faint at any time.
But when Liang Yi saw her, he slowly smiled.
”Director Song …”
Liang Yi inexplicably became flustered.
Song Youran said with an extremely calm voice: ”I understand, you can go.”
”You got it?” You don't even try to fight back?
Liang Yi suddenly felt that …
Women don't love themselves at all. They deserve to be abandoned like old shoes.
Song Youran slowly got off the bed, her actions as cautious as if she was afraid of hurting the little life in her stomach. She put on her shoes and walked out the window.
Outside the window was a cloudy sky.
A strong wind swept up the fallen leaves and sent them flying into the sky. Everywhere, it was written that a heavy rain was approaching.
Liang Yi stood behind her, ”Boss Song... The president told me to wait until you finished the operation. ”
”Since you still know that I'm Boss Song.”
Song Youran turned his head.
He was clearly such a thin person, but when he raised his eyes to look at him, they carried an invisible pressure.
She said, ”Why do you think I'll listen to you?”
”Sorry, Director Song.”
Liang Yi opened his mouth: ”The CEO said...”
”I don't want to hear it from you.”
Song Youran said: ”If you don't leave, I will get someone to send you off.”
She hadn't put on any airs in all this time.
She worked so hard, treating everyone around Xie Jingchuan with an amiable face, trying to change what she found change in them bit by bit.
Unfortunately, the results were meagre.
The people around him were all similar to him. From the very beginning, he was certain that she was reaping what she sowed.
Liang Yi was stunned.
It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that Xie Jingchuan truly had no feelings for her.
All these years, even they, who were present here, knew that they had to automatically avoid the term ”Mrs. Xie” from Xie Jingchuan. After a while, other than an outsider, they would not mention the term ”Mrs. Xie”.
At this moment, even this form of address seemed exceptionally cold and comical.