Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 490 The Grand Finale (16)
"Young Mistress, sir, I know that Young Master Jin won't see him anymore, and I want to see you." The butler made the request rather embarrassingly.

Song Ningjiu said: "I'm sorry." She refused, and then wanted to hang up the phone.

"Young Mistress." The butler noticed his intention and shouted anxiously. "Sir, he is dying, at least he should have a relative at this time, what do you think?" At this point, the housekeeper seemed to be about to cry.

No more?She was obviously fine last night, but when she got up early, she heard the bodyguard talking about Jin Yuan fainting last night and being sent to the hospital, the condition seemed to be quite serious.

Song Ningjiu hung up the phone without saying anything.

It stands to reason that Jin Yuan indirectly killed her daughter, so she should hate him.But his life is dying now, and he is Jin Mingheng's father after all.Song Ningjiu sat in the living room for a long time, until Wang Ma came down from the stairs and saw her still holding the fuselage in a daze.

"Young Mistress?" She couldn't help calling out worriedly.

Song Ningjiu came back to his senses and asked, "Sleep?" Naturally referring to the beginning of Xia.

Wang Ma nodded.

"Is it still burning?" she asked again.

"The situation has stabilized, it should be fine." Wang Ma didn't comfort her, but told the truth, after all, the illness cannot be delayed.

Song Ning was relieved after hearing the words for a long time, put the landline back, got up and went upstairs.

After about half an hour, Wang Ma was a little surprised when she saw that she had changed out of her clothes.

"I have something to go out and take care of Xia Chu." She urged.

Naturally, Wang Ma didn't dare to ask any more questions, she just answered quickly and sent her out.

Song Ningjiu's family driver ordered him to go to the hospital.

Today's traffic is a bit congested, and it takes about three to ten minutes to arrive.She asked the driver to wait below, and went to the inpatient department by herself.

Arriving at the floor where Jin Yuan lived, the butler had just come out of Jin Yuan's ward, and was still a little surprised to see her.Because Song Ningjiu didn't agree when he called.

"Young Mistress." The housekeeper was obviously moved when he saw her, thinking that Jin Mingheng did not choose the wrong person, she was kind after all.

Song Ningjiu nodded slightly, and motioned for him to report.

The housekeeper pushed open the door, and she followed.

Jin Yuan on the hospital bed seemed to be still sleeping, he hadn't seen him for a few days, his human figure was a dry draft, if it wasn't for the heart rate displayed on the instrument, his appearance would undoubtedly be dead.Because the expression seemed to be really wrong, like a piece of paper, as if it had been crushed overnight.

"Sir, sir." The housekeeper yelled a few times before he woke up. "Young mistress is here." He turned his head when he heard the butler's voice, and his chaotic eyes slowly regained clarity.

With difficulty, he raised his hand and signaled the butler to go out.

From the beginning to the end, Song Ningjiu stood by the bed and looked at him from a distance.He raised his hand and took off the oxygen mask on his mouth and nose.He turned his eyes to the numb Song Ningjiu, and asked, "You know everything, right?" He was referring to the fact that he killed her daughter.The voice is so weak, but very flat.As for whether there was apology and regret in the plainness, she couldn't tell.

Song Ningjiu didn't answer, but her expression told him that she knew.

"You should hate me, even I hate myself." He smiled, the lines on his lips were a bit bitter, and he seemed to be getting older.

He has done many wrong things in his life.The nightmare invaded every night. I thought that the most painful thing in my life was losing my wife, but I didn't expect that even my granddaughter was killed in the end. I really regret it.

Song Ningjiu still didn't speak, even though he came, it was because he was Jin Mingheng's father, it didn't mean he forgave him.

He is guilty, even if he is dying now, even if he repents now.No matter how kind she is, she can't forgive him when she thinks of the harm he caused to Jin Mingheng's mother, Jin Mingheng, and herself.

Jin Yuan understands, so he doesn't want too much.The housekeeper came back soon, handed a CD to Song Ningjiu, and called, "Young Mistress."

Song Ningjiu just looked at the CD box and didn't answer it.

"I know I'm not qualified to ask you anything, but I believe that you will come here today because I am Ming Heng's father." He has been good at calculating all his life, and he can see this clearly.

"I just don't want him to have any regrets." Or she still had a little hope in her heart, hoping to know some truth from Jin Yuan, such as he was forced to, or things were not what they understood.

Even a little bit, she thought Jin Mingheng would feel better.

"I know that I may not see him in my lifetime. If I die one day, please hand over the things to him." These words seemed to be an explanation for the funeral.

Song Ningjiu looked at that thing and felt a little regretful.She shouldn't have come, she doesn't know if this thing will harm Jin Mingheng.

"I'm a dying person, and I won't harm him. After all, he is my son." As if he could see through her thoughts, he dispelled her worries.

Song Ning hesitated for a long time, but took the thing and said, "Okay." After all, she couldn't refuse a dying old man.But the atmosphere here was too dull, she couldn't stay any longer, so she took the things and walked out of the ward.

"Song Ningjiu." Jin Yuan's voice suddenly came from behind her. She didn't want to turn her head, but she heard his violent coughing.

"Sir." The housekeeper stepped forward to help him.

Fortunately, she didn't look at it. If she turned her head, she would see blood spilling from between the fingers of Jin Yuan covering her mouth, which looked shocking.

"I'm sorry." Jin Yuan said.

This sentence of sorry came from behind, which did not make people feel relaxed.Because these three words have always been hurt, they will bear it, so at this time, when I hear it, my heart is even heavier.

She can't say it's okay because she lost a daughter, because she can't forgive thinking of her husband's pain.

After coming out of the hospital, her heart became more and more heavy.

"Young Mistress." The driver couldn't help but look at her worriedly, seeing her complexion.

Song Ningjiu put the CD into his pocket, hesitated, and said, "Don't tell Ming Heng about my visit to the hospital."

The driver was taken aback, but quickly realized and responded quickly.

After Song Ningjiu was sent away, Jin Yuan's condition became more serious and he was unable to support the company's affairs.People may be able to look away a little when they are dead.What Jin Mingheng said that day let him know that he had killed his granddaughter, and in an instant, the old man was crushed.

"Housekeeper, prepare the car." Jin Yuan said.

"Sir, you are weak now, and the doctor said you can't go out yet." The housekeeper said.

Jin Yuan shook his head, he had his stubbornness, grabbed this servant who had been with him all his life, and said, "I'm afraid that if I don't see her again, I won't have another chance in this life." The voice was sad, as if it hurt her heart .

The word "her" fell into the butler's ears, and his heart was shocked, as if he understood his insistence, he shut up and stopped blocking.

(End of this chapter)