Chapter 273

I don't know if it's because he's going back to the capital, Yan Yan hasn't been to the company, and spends most of his time with Song Ning.

"Brother, why don't you go to the company now?"

Yan Yan's eyelids froze slightly, his expression changed quickly, he put down the magazine in his hand, and sighed deeply: "Everything I have now was given by my grandfather, and he took everything back after he knew that you and I got the certificate. I went, now only a small company under my name can support me and you."

"???"

Song Ning opened her eyes in astonishment, and she couldn't believe it: "Then you are penniless now?"

"Yes, now it's your turn to take care of me."

Yan Yan got up, sat beside her, and gently wrapped her waist.

Song Ning hung her head and didn't know what she was thinking. She leaned on the sofa and pursed her lips in silence.

"What do you think?"

Song Ning raised her eyes to stare at his eyebrows, and smiled slightly: "I want to kick you."

"........."

The next second, Yan Yan hugged her horizontally, walked upstairs, and approached her in a threatening tone: "You will lose the strength to kick after a while."

Song Ning looked at him, still not convinced, "You really have nothing now?"

He said, "You will know when you return to the imperial capital."

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After being tormented for a long time, Song Ning received a text message from Li Jianan.

Regardless of the pain in her body, she picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on. Yan Yan handed her the clothes: "What's wrong?"

"Mother Jianan...she's dying soon."

Song Ning's voice choked up.

Both Xu Weisu and Li Jianan were by Mama Li's side. Just after the doctor finished talking about her condition, Li Jianan cried bitterly in the escape passage of the hospital, holding back his emotions.

When Song Ning and Yan Yan arrived, Li's mother smiled and said, "Ning Ning is here, sit down quickly."

Seeing Mama Li's pale and haggard appearance, Song Ning burst into tears, and big tears fell on the back of Mama Li's hand.

"Aunt…"

Song Ning held her hand. There was almost no flesh on her hand, it was all fine bones, and the skin was wrinkled and frightening.

Mother Li smiled weakly: "Why are you crying more than Jianan? Smile, Auntie likes to see you smile."

Song Ning raised her hand and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. She forced a smile, dumbfounded, which made Li's mother feel distressed: "Ning Ning, Auntie has something to ask you. place, as long as you can stay with her, don't leave her alone."

"I know Auntie."

Song Ning's eyes were blurred by tears, and she only heard Li's mother say: "I'm a little tired, I'll sleep, I'll talk after I rest."

Li Jianan tidied up his emotions and entered the ward. When he heard her say that he was going to sleep, he hurriedly called her: "Mom, don't sleep, talk again, don't sleep."

"Jianan, live your life well in the future." Li's mother opened her misty eyes in a trance, and said intermittently: "Mom, I'm here to find you."

Heartbroken cries sounded, and Song Ning was pulled into Yan Yan's arms, holding her head in his arms, and gently stroking her trembling back with his big hands.

The heart rate line turned into a straight line, and no doctors or nurses came in to rescue them, because everyone knew that the patients in this ward were already dying during their stay in the hospital, and they were stolen.

The three-month lifespan has lasted for a year, and I am very happy.

Song Ning leaned against Yan Yan's arms with red eyes. On the way home in the car, she stretched out her hand to lower the car window, and the cold wind blew on her face. The wind pressure was quite strong, and it hurt a little.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is normal." Yan Yan patted her on the back lightly, heard her sobbing, and sighed softly.

Song Ning's eyelashes were filled with tears, like a broken doll, she stayed quietly in his arms, her head hurt a little, she closed her eyes, and frowned delicately: "Jia Nan and Auntie have suffered so much in this life, even I have never tasted the sweetness of life."

"So, we must cherish the present."

Song Ning rubbed against his arms, half-raised her eyelids and looked at his chest soaked with her own tears, her voice choked up, "Brother, don't leave me."

Li Jianan was going back to his hometown with his mother's ashes, Xu Weisu arranged a car to take them there, Song Ning and Yan Yan accompanied him.

Seeing Li Jianan's lifeless appearance, Song Ning was very distressed, and silently hugged her shoulder, letting her lean on his shoulder.

"Lingning, luckily I have you and Weisu."

After his mother passed away, Li Jianan felt that this was also a relief for his mother.

After she got married in her life, she had tasted all the hardships and sufferings of life. For her, she would do everything, neither too hard nor too tiring. Now that she was finally free, wouldn't it be a kind of liberation?
Song Ning patted her on the shoulder and said softly: "You have to remember what Auntie said, the days are still long, you have to live well, don't let Auntie worry, and don't let me and Brother Weisu worry."

"Now that my aunt is buried with her mother, she is always satisfied."

After the burial, accompanied by Xu Weisu, Li Jianan knelt in front of the tombstone for a long time, while Song Ning and Yan Yan waited.

Song Ning's face was also a little pale, it was very cold in October, Yan Yan held her hand, put it in his pocket to keep warm, and rubbed it gently.

When Li Jianan got up, her eyes suddenly went dark, she passed out, and almost knocked on the tombstone, everyone was startled,
On the way back, Xu Weisu took Li Jianan to the hospital, and Song Ning wanted to follow, but was stopped by Yan Yan, who said, "Let the two of them stay alone."

"it is good."

In the past few days, Song Ning has been in a depressed mood because of this incident. After Yan Yan asked the driver to drive the car to the beach, he took Song Ning to breathe by the beach.

Although it was very cold, Song Ning was enjoying it at the moment. She opened her arms to welcome the biting cold wind, trying to let the wind blow away her bad mood these days.

After feeling much better, Song Ning folded her arms, turned around and fell into Yan Yan's arms, and smiled at him: "I want to eat pudding."

"Go back and I'll make it for you."

Jinyuan.

Song Ning sat at the dining table and looked at the man who was preparing ingredients in front of him. He had taken off his heavy coat and was only wearing a black shirt. The cuffs were rolled up to the middle of the forearm, and his muscles were smooth.

Seductive and good-looking.

After preparing all the ingredients for making the pudding, he sealed it and let it stand. After washing his hands, he waited until the pudding was formed, took a spoonful and tasted it, and then handed it to the girl.

"Just right."

Song Ning ate in small bites, her eyebrows and eyes curled up, "Brother, if you have no money or a job, I'll consider using my small treasury to subsidize you to open a dessert shop. Your cooking is delicious."

"My small company is enough to support you."

Yan Yan smiled lightly, and curled his lips casually: "Ning Ning, why are you going to the imperial capital with me?"

It is true that all his assets were taken back by Mr. Yan, and small companies do exist, but the size of the company is not "small".

(End of this chapter)

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