Seven-day private pet: She dumped the CEO

79 The Last Promise
The world is a big dream, and the world is cool in autumn.Who said that it was a secret exchange in fleeting years, and this place of peace of mind is my hometown.

Jincheng Suburb Cemetery
In the cold morning, the crows were crying, surrounded by the desolate and harsh mountain wind.

Rows of tombstones stood neatly in this bleak cemetery.

An intellectual middle-aged woman dressed in ordinary clothes stood in the cold wind and sighed softly.

Xia Zizhen knelt down slowly and sorted out the fruits.

"Old Bai, I'm here to see you. I'm here to talk to you." Xia Zizhen poured the wine she brought into the glass and said softly with a smile on her eyebrows.

The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and the silver threads around her ears betrayed her age.This is the trace left to her by the years.

Xia Zizhen said: "Old Bai, I will come to reunite with you soon. Are you happy? Although I am a little reluctant to say the book, I am very happy to be able to meet you. I have cancer and it is terminal. I don't want to let the book I know, but I’m afraid I’m about to be unable to hide it.”

The pain made Xia Zizhen sit down weakly, fine beads of sweat appeared on her cheeks, her expression was painful, but her eyes were calm.

The words in Qianli Gufen were bleak, and Xia Zizhen sat quietly on the grave and talked.

One hour, two hours, endless words, endless feelings.

"Goodbye, I'm afraid you won't recognize me. Old man! You've been the one who's sorry for me in this life. Before the happy days are over, you just walk away and leave us mother and child alone. Sometimes I feel that you I haven’t left. Your smile when you wash my hair, and your naughty smile when you carry me across the river often appear in my dreams. I also dreamed about you last night. In the dream, we are still young , you rode a bicycle and I sat behind, smiling and speeding on the country road. You and I have not had enough in this life, and you will continue to be responsible in the next life. I hope that in the next life we ​​can have the beginning and the end."

There is a kind of pain in the world called you are inside, but I am outside.

Jincheng First Hospital half a month later
Xia Zizhen was dying on the hospital bed, and Bai Shuyan was crying while holding her mother's hand tightly.

Song Jiujiu and Ozawa wept softly.

Time seemed to stand still, and the breath of sadness flowed in the air.

After a long time, Xia Zizhen on the bed struggled to open her eyes and smiled: "Shu Yan."

I saw that her face was pale, and her anger was like a gossamer.

Bai Shuyan looked at Xia Zizhen nervously: "Mom, how are you doing?"

Xia Zizhen said, "I'm fine, Shuyan, don't be sad, this is something everyone has to go through."

After finishing speaking, Xia Zizhen looked at Ozawa and Song Jiujiu beside the bed and shouted, "Ozawa, Jiujiu."

Ozawa cried and said, "Grandma, don't go."

"Hey, Ozawa doesn't cry, and grandma doesn't want to part with you either. Grandma will bless you forever in the sky. If you miss grandma, you can talk to the stars, and grandma will hear you."

"En." Ozawa nodded obediently.

Xia Zizhen took Song Jiujiu's hand kindly and said, "Don't be sad and don't blame yourself. I decided not to tell you in advance. Jiujiu, Auntie, please help me take care of Shuyan. You are the people who know each other best along the way. , I believe that good things take time, and you will be happy."

Song Jiujiu burst into tears and nodded again and again: "Well, don't worry, Auntie, I will take care of Shuyan."

Xia Zizhen struggled and stroked her son's face and said, "Shuyan, sing me a song. Just like when I was a child, I often sang to you."

In that remote mountain village, Xiaoya Xiaoshan Village, there is my lovely old mother, who has gray hair on her temples...

In the ward, a low singing sounded, and sadness spread suddenly.

Slowly, the person on the bed closed his eyes forever and walked away quietly.

There was a contented, kind smile on his face.Lao Bai, I'm here, have you been waiting for me for a long time?
A ray of sunlight came out of the dark clouds, shining golden light, illuminating the whole room.

Some people are gone, but they live in the hearts of others.

Everyone comes into this world naked.

When we were born, we cried and the people around us smiled; when we left, we laughed and the people around us cried.

Because there are no regrets, because people are not in vain.Go through the world without complaint or regret.

Laughter is also a lifetime, crying is also a lifetime, hello life.

Bai Shuyan frantically called the doctor all over the room, but the doctor shook his head to comfort him.

A painful expression appeared on his handsome face, and sad tears fell like raindrops.

Bai Shuyan held Xia Zizhen's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Song Jiujiu comforted softly: "Shuyan, Auntie is gone. Don't be sad."

"You all go out, I want to stay with my mother for a while." Bai Shuyan said coldly.

After a long time, the empty house finally became quiet.

Bai Shuyan smiled and said: "Mom, it was noisy just now. Mom, even you are going to find dad. Are you happy? But I can't bear you... woo... Do you know? You are the best mother... ..."

The man's low-pitched weeping came, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Outside the door, Song Jiujiu's eyes were red from crying, causing Ozawa to cry too.

Lin Jingxuan appeared in the hospital at the right time, and hugged Ozawa to comfort him distressedly.

Lin Jingxuan calmly said to Song Jiujiu: "Don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death. I'll take Xiaoze back first."

After speaking, he took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.

An hour later, Bai Shuyan came out of the room with a haggard and sad expression.Song Jiujiu, who was anxiously guarding the door, stepped forward and hugged Bai Shuyan: "Shuyan..."

Before he finished speaking, weeping came out, to be precise, he could not make a sound. "

Bai Shuyan patted her on the back and comforted her, "I'm fine, my mother passed away very peacefully."

Three days later, the cemetery in the suburbs of Jincheng
Xia Zizhen's photo also appeared next to Bai Shuyan's father's grave.

Two predestined people in this life stayed together in a different way.

Song Jiujiu was dressed in black and leaned on Bai Shuyan's shoulder.

Bai Shuyan, who was also dressed in black, also looked at Xia Zizhen's photo on the tombstone calmly.

Song Jiujiu said, "Shuyan, let's go back to Paris to get married next week!"

Bai Shuyan nodded in agreement, turned around and left with her in his arms.

A low-key but luxurious coffee shop in Jincheng
The two sitting in the corner communicated softly.

Song Jiujiu said slowly: "Next week, I will take Ozawa back to Paris. Ozawa has been very happy during this time, thank you."

With anger in his eyes, Lin Jingxuan said coldly, "Go back to Paris to get married? Do you want me to congratulate you? Impossible."

Song Jiujiu replied lightly: "I just formally inform you that I am going back to Paris out of my previous promise to you. There is no other meaning."

"Very good, hehe, Song Jiujiu." Lin Jingxuan sneered and clapped his hands: "Thank you for your notice, if you want to go, just go!"

Song Jiujiu looked at the other party in surprise, Lin Jingxuan's handsome face was expressionless.

"Thank you for your fulfillment. Maybe we are destined to each other. I wish you happiness! No matter what, you are still Ozawa's father, and we are still friends if we can't be husband and wife." Song Jiujiu said quietly.

Lin Jingxuan stopped looking at her in disgust, got up and left after saying a word. "You wait!"

In the Maybach car, Lin Jingxuan's cold eyes showed a chill.

Very good, put it to death and then live, the player who plays chess will lose the whole game if he makes a careless move.

This is a thrilling game where no mistakes are allowed, and he is the one who controls the game.

Bai Shuyan, since you are forcing me to take action, then prepare yourself to be defeated!
At a press conference, Yu Xingchen answered reporters' questions skillfully.

A reporter asked: "Hello, I'm a reporter from the Entertainment News. May I ask Yu Xingchen what happened to the hotel scandal between you and Lin Ershao last time? How do you explain that photo?"

Yu Xingchen thought for a few seconds and answered seriously: "The hotel incident last time was really a misunderstanding. That night I had dinner with several colleagues in the company, including the director, including Mr. Lin. At the table, Mr. Lin drank a few more drinks before going back to the room And Mr. Lin and I are good friends in private. We bought anti-alcohol medicine and sent it over because we were worried that our friend would feel uncomfortable after drinking. I guess that photo was taken when I delivered the anti-alcohol medicine. After delivering the anti-alcohol medicine Now that I have returned to my villa, the security and monitoring of our community can confirm that I am not lying."

The press conference ended in a hurry after 10 minutes. Whether the entertainment industry is true or false has always been uncertain.

lazy apartment
Song Jiujiu appeared in the hut where he once lived.

After learning from his good friend Ye Yiyi that the apartment was still intact, Song Jiujiu made up his mind to take a look.

Before leaving that year, the key was given to Ye Yiyi for safekeeping.

Open the door and go in, and the familiar scene immediately appears in front of you.

Light green sofas, yellow carpets, and cute plush toys.

There are still her clumsy hand-cut paintings on the walls, and the plants on the balcony are still green and thriving.

It was the first cozy cottage she called home.

Looking around carefully, the sweet memories with him seem to be vividly remembered.

Thank you for letting me fall in love with you.

Thank you now for helping me and him.

Originally thought that he would not let go of him easily because of the entanglement, but the conversation in the coffee shop last time was surprisingly short.

That's right, I was thinking too much.Five years later, when I saw him again, I still fell in love with him unknowingly.

But what about him?Who is she to him?what is sheIn his sentimental dictionary, she is just one of the little ones.

Song Jiujiu squatted down and opened the drawer, a beige scarf was lying in the drawer.

Oh, the gift that was once out of reach, the scarf that once caused quarrels.

Song Jiujiu took out the scarf and looked at it, then stuffed it into his bag and planned to take it away.

From now on, you and I only have one way to remember.

The sudden sound of the door opening startled Song Jiujiu.

who is it?Who still has the key to this apartment?

Lin Jingxuan's tall and handsome figure appeared in front of Song Jiujiu.

Song Jiujiu asked blankly: "Why...is it you?"

Lin Jingxuan was very satisfied with her stuttering, and said with a smile: "Of course I can come to my apartment anytime."

Song Jiujiu said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to take a look."

"What time is the plane tomorrow?" Lin Jingxuan asked.

"Nine o'clock" Song Jiujiu replied.

Lin Jingxuan sat on the sofa and said, "I won't see you off tomorrow."

Song Jiujiu lowered his head and answered in a low voice: "Okay."

Lin Jingxuan threw her a box and said, "Take it, a gift for you."

Song Jiujiu carefully opened the box, and inside was a beautiful ring.The ring is set with large diamonds that sparkle in the sun.

Song Jiujiu closed the box firmly: "I don't want it, I accept your wish."

Lin Jingxuan replied: "I can't tolerate your refusal. If you don't want me, I won't let Ozawa go back to Paris."

"You..." Song Jiujiu was speechless and could only accept it.

For a moment the room was quiet, and some kind of pink air flowed in the air.