15 years in business

After New Year's Eve, the five-person Saudade quickly became busy, and Ninagawa, as one fifth of them, also ran around with the group.

On the day of welcoming the God of Wealth on the fifth day of the lunar new year, Ninagawa suddenly received news that Sun Yueming was dying.

Sun Yueming made more than a dozen phone calls to him, but Ninagawa missed all of them because he was performing at the front desk.

She had no choice but to leave a message in the voice mailbox. Because of her serious illness, Sun Yueming could no longer utter a clear and melodious voice, and even her articulate words were blurred. Ninagawa played it back several times before she managed to put together what she said.

Sun Yueming: "I was sorting things out and found that post-it note with the phone number on it. I remembered you. I know this request will make you embarrassed, but I really want to see you again. If you want to see me too, Please come to 1302 of the inpatient department of Shuguang Hospital, I will try my best to hold on and wait for you as much as possible."

Ninagawa was not the first person to receive the news. Li Yu had brought people to the hospital as early as the night of the fourth day of the fourth day, but Sun Yueming just waited and waited. It was too late, Li Yu made a decisive decision, and brought a few thugs to force his way in.

There was a sound of brash footsteps in the corridor, just imagine Li Yu who has been in Yumian for so many years, which artist would dare to shut him down?Li Yu waited for a day and a night, his patience was exhausted, his face was disgraced, he made up his mind, he must see Sun Yueming today,

Sun Yueming's attending doctor didn't want to go against the patient's wishes, and seeing that Li Yu was really not easy to mess with, he brought a few colleagues along, tried to convince him to come into the office first, and the door just closed before the doctor had time to sit down. Li Yu grabbed the collar and slipped out.

"Can you open the door?" Li Yu asked concisely.

The doctor in charge was shaking like a sieve: "Patient...patients don't want to see customers..."

"I have to see you if you don't want to!" Li Yu threw him to the ground and kicked over the stool, "Go and open the door! Do you hear me?"

The attending doctor had a bad fall and knocked off half of his glasses. When he was supported by his colleagues to stand up, he was still muttering: "No, no..."

Li Yu's eyes darkened when he saw the doctors toasting and refusing to eat the fine wine. He gestured to the thugs and retreated to the window.

Li Yu looked down and saw that all kinds of vehicles had surrounded the inpatient department. The media were all hoping that the popular lead singer would die quickly to grab the headlines, and those who were more daring wanted to dig out a few last words. They were already dying. rushed up.

There are a lot of broken things inside 6s. If Sun Yueming has the idea of ​​burning everything together, he will drag his teammates into the water before he dies. The brand of the headed girl group has collapsed. What will Yumian use to run the new company?

Sun Yueming must be allowed to bring all the secrets into the coffin.Li Yu thought so.

The thugs weighed the guys in their hands, and first looked for the one who looked the most bully to perform the operation. Li Yu saw that this matter could not be settled for a while, so he took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

LEN: Where are you?

Shouldn't he be working at this point?Li Yu felt strange, and sent three words perfunctorily: What's the matter?

LEN: It's okay, I just wanted to ask you, what are you doing?Tonight I will cook a meal and wait for you in the dormitory.Probe the little rabbit.gif

Li Yu couldn't help coaxing him, put away his phone, and asked the group of thugs: "Is it over?"

The thug was eager to try: "Brother, this man said that the key to the ward is hanging on his belt."

Li Yu frowned: "Then hurry up."

"Okay." The thug kicked over the doctor and lifted his white coat.

"Click"

The door opened.

Ninagawa put away the key and locked the door.

Sun Yueming was awakened by the sound, and knew who was coming without looking, and said with a smile: "That's great, I didn't wait in vain."

She was lying on the hospital bed. The bedside was clean, except for an enamel jar filled with clean water and a recording pen with a green light flashing.

Ningagawa took a closer look and found that Sun Yueming was out of shape, his skin without fat support was dry and wrinkled, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken.

Today is a sunny day, the sun is too bright poured on Sun Yueming's face, and her eyes kept bleeding pale yellow turbid fluid.

Ninagawa pulled up the curtains with a "wow", and Sun Yueming's thin and sick body was suddenly plunged into the shadows. She sighed comfortably and turned over to face Ninagawa.

Although her face was terrifying, her expression was quite peaceful, and she had the strength to speak: "If you get sick, you will become ugly."

Ninagawa couldn't see any obvious trauma, so she could only ask, "What kind of disease do you have?"

"Anorexia." Sun Yueming guessed that he would ask, "I'm very hungry, but I can't eat.

She pulled her hand out from under the quilt, showed Ninagawa the indwelling needle on her arm, and complained softly, "This thing hurts me so much."

Ninagawa grabbed Sun Yueming's hand, pinched the end of the needle, pulled out the needle in one breath, and threw it on the ground.

"It doesn't hurt now." Sun Yueming raised the corners of his mouth weakly.

Ninagawa put her hand back under the quilt, and asked softly, "You let me come today, do you have anything else to say?"

"You should have seen it when you came up, right? Many people want to see me, managers, assistants, media reporters... maybe even Li Yu."

Sun Yueming guessed everything right. She may be cowardly, but she is never stupid.

"They must have a lot of questions to ask me, but my answers are all prepared for you alone." Sun Yueming said.

The air conditioner in the ward was turned on very warmly, but Ninagawa still felt cold: "Tell me, I'll listen."

The voice recorder on the cabinet is also listening.

Li Yu has had many lovers, and Ninagawa has no feelings for most of them, but she is afraid of Shen Lanyin. She is a person who will take revenge, and her thoughts are extremely meticulous. Ninagawa does not think Li Yu is her opponent, even if Li Yu has been in this relationship firmly held the upper hand in the relationship, and never took her seriously.

If Shen Lanyin made her relationship with Li Yu public, women would always get more sympathy. At that time, what should Li Yu do?

Because of Li Yu, Ningagawa didn't like Shen Lanyin very much, and the recording pen at work made him sure that Sun Yueming also didn't like her.

"I have very few friends, and Sister Lan Yin doesn't let other people in the team see me. After much deliberation, it seems that you are the only one who is more reliable." Sun Yueming stared at the ceiling, his eyes slowly gathering, "When I die , please pass the recording to Su Wanjia, she knows what to do."

Ninagawa's heart froze: "Okay, I promise you."

Sun Yueming breathed a sigh of relief, and she planned to start with the cat: "Dongrong is not the first animal she abused."

"I remember that it was also a winter, almost as cold as now. A female cat came from outside the dormitory, with a ginger-colored back and four white paws. Shen Lanyin saw it and told me that it was called a 'gold quilt and silver bed' , it ran in front of me, showing its belly and meowing, Shen Lanyin told me again, this is a female cat, and it is already pregnant."

"We collected a lot of rags together and built a warm nest for it and its kittens. After the Chinese New Year, the mother cat gave birth to three kittens, all of whom were healthy, small clumps, crowded together, and Can bark." Sun Yueming gestured at the size of the kitten.

"Everything seemed fine until one day, I went to feed the female cat," Sun Yueming's hand hung motionless in the air, "I saw Shen Lanyin was there too, she pressed the female cat, picked up a sharp awl Pushing its head, piercing it in, pulling it down little by little, I forgot whether I heard the scream of the female cat, but it was indeed skinned, and the blood was splattered everywhere. After Shen Lanyin killed the female cat, Grabbed another kitten, wrapped its head with my hand, and then twisted it hard like unscrewing a mineral water bottle..."

Sun Yueming stopped talking, and muttered something in pain, as if she had named the cat cub.

Ninagawa felt a dull pain in her body: "Why did she do this?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, we obviously adopted that cat together, she also told me the cat's name, and made a nest out of rags with me..."

Sun Yueming's voice stopped abruptly, she straightened her upper body suddenly, her head stuck out of the hospital bed and retched, Ninagawa wanted to find something to pick it up, but in a hurry, she knocked over the enamel tank and poured cold water all over her body.

"Ah! I'm sorry." Sun Yueming didn't spit out anything, and slowly retreated to the hospital bed.

Ninagawa was almost completely wet, he had no time to care about his clothes, and quickly moved the recording pen to a dry place.

Sun Yueming felt even colder, and pulled up the quilt to cover his neck and chin: "Have you watched "Malicious"? Nonoguchi killed Hidaka Kunihiko, and wanted to tarnish his reputation after death. He has no motive, his reason It's just, 'I don't like him'."

"I stopped her before she killed the third kitten. That kitten is Fluffy. After I die, I hope you can take care of it for me. Fluffy is very good, has no bad habits, just greedy, Don't feed it too much canned food and wonderful fresh bags, and Fluffy is very sticky, and I'm afraid of being lonely..." Sun Yueming halfway said, his hands contracted unconsciously.

Ningagawa took her hand, and flattened the twitching fingers little by little: "Okay, I just adopted another cat recently, and the two cats can be companions together, and they won't be lonely."

The harder Ninagawa tried, the more violently Sun Yueming's hand twitched. In the end, he almost gave up fighting against this force.

The spasm started from the hands, and soon spread to the muscles of the body. Sun Yueming buried his head in the quilt in pain, his teeth rattled: "Wanjia, Situ, Rui An... Jimo... I... and Lan Sister Yin... used to be... very good friends."

"Uh!"

Her crotch pushed up hard, obviously, this action was against Sun Yueming's own wishes.

Sun Yueming exhausted all her strength to pull the quilt over her head so that Ninagawa could not see the ugliness of the attack. She twitched violently again, and her dead wood-like body burst out with the last vitality.

She covered her head with a quilt, and interspersed with her screams was a weak interrogation: "How did it become like this?"

How could it be like this?

Sun Yueming lived in the hospital for half a year. She kept thinking, but never got an answer.

Her hand twitched again, then drooped softly, and rang the calling bell beside the bed, making a piercing bang.

"Patient of 1302!"

People's lives are at stake, and now they can't control whether they are thugs or not. Sun Yueming's doctor got up when he heard the movement, and rushed out with his half-broken eye.

If you don't leave, it will be too late, Ningagawa has no choice but to give up the idea of ​​tidying up Sun Yueming's remains, and only wants to get away, rushing to the door, opening the door and fleeing.

That hand was pressed on the call bell, and the bell rang loudly. Anxious crowds crowded into the inpatient department, and they all hesitated outside the door of ward 1302. His coat was sticking to his body, and the cold wind penetrated into his limbs and bones from his neck. He was frozen all over, but he never slowed down. He ran all the way out of the hospital before stopping, and threw himself on the private car on the side of the road, gasping for breath.

Ninagawa squeezed the recording pen tightly, looking back at the dark gray tall building, a glass window was swaying aimlessly in the wind.

Li Yu was the first to kick open the door of the ward, shaking several windows and trembling. Without thinking about it, he stepped over the silver-glowing indwelling needle under the bed, removed the hand that was pressing on the calling bell, and pulled Under the pale quilt——

A breath of death rushed towards his face, Sun Yueming's eyes were closed tightly, and he had already stopped breathing.