Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 487 Dying

"Relax, your mother will be fine." Xu Jiayi whispered, "She promised me that when we get old, we two sisters will go live together in our favorite town."

Song Xiao nodded and said nothing.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Jiang Zhihui doesn’t have much time left after all this trouble.

Half an hour later, the doctor came out.

"Mr. Song, although Ms. Jiang survived this time, you still need to be mentally prepared," the doctor said directly.

"Her condition is not very good. She probably won't have much time left." The doctor looked at Song Xiao quietly.

Song Xiao hummed calmly, "Thank you, everyone has worked hard."

Xu Jiayi, on the other hand, couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears.

She was afraid that her emotions would affect the people present, so Xu Jiayi quickly ran to a quiet place.

Song Xiao then followed the doctor to the ICU.

Because Jiang Zhihui wants to see Song Xiao.

When Song Xiao saw Jiang Zhihui, she was also very quiet.

Jiang Zhihui in front of him had long lost her initial high-spirited look.

Now he is as skinny as a dying old man.

Even the hair turned white overnight.

Because Jiang Zhihui loves beauty, she has never made such pictures public.

Xu Jiayi's frequency of announcing Jiang Zhihui's situation is becoming less and less.

Everyone knows it.

"Song Xiao." Jiang Zhihui called Song Xiao's name with difficulty.

Song Xiao nodded, wearing a mask and protective clothing, and just looked at Jiang Zhihui quietly.

"You..." Jiang Zhihui wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Zhihui naturally knew about the situation of Song Xiao and Jiang Yue.

During this period, Xu Jiayi also comforted Jiang Zhihui for a long time and made Jiang Zhihui give up.

After all, a twisted melon is not sweet.

Jiang Zhihui knows all these principles.

Jiang Zhihui also knew what Song Xiao was thinking. He probably had never given up on Nan Sheng.

But Jiang Zhihui refused to give in.

It was the hatred towards Song Zhensheng that made it impossible and unwilling for Jiang Zhihui to accept Nan Sheng.

Looking at Nan Sheng, he was reminding himself of how Song Zhensheng had cheated on Jiang Qingqiu so unscrupulously.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhihui became even quieter.

"Have a good rest and don't think too much." Song Xiao said in a low voice, not letting Jiang Zhihui say anything.

Jiang Zhihui didn't respond.

There was a moment of silence in the ICU.

The relationship between Song Xiao and Jiang Zhihui is easing, but not getting better.

It's impossible to talk about everything.

It must be difficult for Song Xiao to stay here with me.

"I'll go out first, you have a good rest." Song Xiao said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xiao turned and walked out the door.

When Song Xiao turned around, Jiang Zhihui suddenly called out to him.

"Why did you break up with Jiang Yue? Is it because you can't forget her?" Jiang Zhihui asked Song Xiao with difficulty.

Song Xiao was quiet for a moment and tightened his hands in his pockets.

But she still gave Jiang Zhihui an answer.

"Jiang Yue and I are not suitable for each other. There is no other reason. I don't want to delay Jiang Yue." Song Xiao said lightly.

Then Song Xiao turned around and left without hesitation.

Jiang Zhihui just passively watched Song Xiao leave, and became increasingly quiet.

Finally, she sighed silently.

She didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong.

Jiang Zhihui didn't speak again until Song Xiao left the ICU.

When Jiang Zhihui mentioned Jiang Yue, Song Xiao became silent for a moment.

It seemed like from that day on, Jiang Yue disappeared completely.

Song Xiao knew that Lu Shiyan must have been involved in this matter, and he could imagine what would happen to Jiang Yue even with his eyes closed.

But he never interfered.

Everything ends here, which is just right for Song Xiao.

Song Xiao has always known about Nan Sheng's news.

Nan Sheng's situation was not good when she returned to the capital, so Lu Shiyan took Nan Sheng back to Haicheng.

There is very little news about Nan Sheng in Haicheng, but the current movement has allowed Song Xiao to more or less guess who it is.

Nan Sheng was afraid that the situation was worse than she thought.

So Song Xiao couldn't stay in Europe.

He wanted to be with Nan Sheng.

Even if he couldn't be with Nan Sheng, at least he wanted to be in the same city with Nan Sheng.

"Axiao." Xu Jiayi walked forward and called Song Xiao.

Song Xiao hummed: "She woke up, but she was very tired and not in good condition."

Xu Jiayi sighed: "I know. I heard everything the doctor said."

Song Xiao was quiet for a moment, considering how to start the conversation.

"She doesn't have much time left, you and I both know that, so I hope you will be with her in her final moments." Xu Jiayi said quietly.

Xu Jiayi also saw what Song Xiao was thinking, which was that he wanted to leave.

"She has her own difficulties. No one is right or wrong in this matter, but in the end, I hope she can leave with peace of mind." Xu Jiayi sighed, "I know you want to go back to Haicheng. This is the last moment. No one will interfere with what you do next."

"Okay." Song Xiao responded.

Song Xiao was very clear about Jiang Zhihui's situation.

So there is really no need for that. It would be better to let Jiang Zhihui go in peace.

At least whether in the previous life or this life, Jiang Zhihui did not have much maternal love for Song Xiao.

But in the end, he helped Song Xiao financially.

When Xu Jiayi saw Song Xiao agreed, she nodded and felt relieved.

But Xu Jiayi was still in a very low mood. After all, Jiang Zhihui's situation was irreversible.

After this day, Jiang Zhihui's condition worsened.

Song Xiao still spends most of his time in the hospital with Jiang Zhihui.

The mother and son rarely talk to each other anymore.

It’s not that Song Xiao is unwilling, but Jiang Zhihui doesn’t even have the strength to speak.

Until the day Jiang Zhihui lay dying, the doctor asked everyone to leave and only kept Song Xiao.

It was probably because he was on his deathbed that he had a last glimmer of hope.

Jiang Zhihui looked at Song Xiao steadily and called out weakly: "Song Xiao——"

Song Xiao responded and walked in front of Jiang Zhihui.

He bent over and said quietly, "Rest well, it's okay."

Jiang Zhihui shook her head. She knew her situation very well.

But these days, the struggle in her mind has always been there.

Jiang Zhihui saw Song Xiao's depression.

Nan Sheng's influence on Song Xiao is so great that she is now beginning to doubt whether her actions are correct.

"Do you really love Nan Sheng..." Jiang Zhihui said each word with difficulty.

Song Xiao was silent for a moment. He didn't want to mention anything about Nan Sheng to Jiang Zhihui.

Anything related to Nan Sheng would eventually bring their conversation to an abrupt end.

Jiang Zhihui can't stand any stimulation now.

"Let's not talk about this. Take care of yourself first." Song Xiao avoided the topic.

"I..." Jiang Zhihui held Song Xiao's hand.

But I had no strength at all.

Her eyes were still on Song Xiao, and her expression was full of emotion.