Nan Xing didn't leave, she was waiting in the next ward.
Shen Yao stayed with her. Nan Xing was afraid that something would happen to her during her confinement, so she forced Shen Yao to lie on the bed while Yu Zechuan was dealing with things outside. In less than ten minutes, Nan Xing heard a call for help from the next ward. Voice.
The door of the ward where Nan Xing was located was ajar, so the noisy footsteps outside could be heard.
Soon Yu Zechuan entered the room, closed the door, and fanned the air in front of him: "I'm afraid the old lady may not be able to survive. It's likely to be a disaster for her to be sent for rescue this time."
Of course such a thing is unlucky. Yu Zechuan wished that his hands could purify the air.
"Leave the follow-up affairs of the Shen family to me, Xing'er, you don't have to worry about the Shen family's affairs."
Nan Xing didn't have much reaction. The death of the old lady was something she expected. The old lady was unwilling to die like this, but she was too selfish and only interested in profit. Anyone could become a tool for her to use! No wonder such a person would end up betraying everyone!
The only thing that touched Nan Xing was when Mrs. Shen mentioned her grandma and the Nan family.
It would be a lie to say that she didn't care, and it would be a lie to say that sadness can fade with the passage of time. Nan Xing would never sleep peacefully at night. She used to be so happy, but after an accident, she became alone.
She was forced to grow up from a loved little princess, and the tears she shed secretly every night were her longing for her family.
This longing and the bond of family affection made Nan Xing almost unable to hold back just now. She actually wanted to... kill Old Mrs. Shen with her own hands!
This thought lingered in my mind and I couldn't get rid of it.
She could persuade Shen Yao to let go, but she couldn't persuade herself. People are such contradictory creatures. When she had such thoughts, she really wanted to kill Mrs. Shen herself to avenge her family.
Nanxing didn't want to cry, but her eyes were moist.
She lowered her head and felt Yu Zechuan approaching.
"I'm fine, senior brother."
Yu Zechuan touched her head and said in a very gentle voice: "Xing'er, after the matter in Beijing City is over, I will accompany you back to Shenzhen City and go see Master together, okay?"
The master Yu Zechuan mentioned was Guan Xing's grandmother. She hummed, her voice slightly hoarse: "Okay."
"The Little Southern Star in Master's heart is a dazzling little sun. She will warm others, is beautiful and kind-hearted. Even though there are many people with ill intentions in this world, I think Master hopes that her Little Southern Star will always shine. Bright."
Yu Zechuan bent his knees and turned his head to look at Nan Xing. He smiled and helped Nan Xing wipe away her tears: "We are different from them. They live in dark clouds, but we stand in the sunshine."
Nan Xing looked at Yu Zechuan with tearful eyes. After a while, she nodded, leaned into Yu Zechuan's arms, and cried heartily.
…
Mrs. Shen still didn't leave the emergency room.
The doctor looked for family members, but there were no family members waiting in the corridor. After asking around, he found out that the deceased old man had a son, so where was her son?
Yes, it’s in the operating room!
No one signed, and the body was finally sent to the morgue by the police investigating the Shen family. The nurse in the emergency room asked the police: "Who is Shen Xingzhi?"
"When the old lady was dying, she held the doctor's hand and kept shouting this name. Her body had reached its limit at that time, so she couldn't say too many words, but she kept repeating these three words Shen Xingzhi. I was mumbling and even shed tears..."
The policeman couldn't say anything more, so he shook his head and left. These words finally fell into Nan Xing's ears. She was not Mrs. Shen, so I don't know if the old lady had any real regret in her heart when she died.
Did she call Shen Xingzhi's name out of reluctance, regret, or reluctance and hatred?
The answer went with Mrs. Shen.
No one would be sad for the old lady. Even Shen Cang was scolding her. This news was brought back by Yu Zechuan. He said that Shen Cang was really a white-eyed wolf. The old lady was indeed vicious and cruel, but to Shen Cang, that was him. Mom.
Shen Cang didn't care about this. He scolded the old lady for dying too easily, as if she was crazy, and tried desperately to shirk away her crimes.
They were eating when they said these words.
Chen Keke put down his chopsticks and couldn't help but clap his hands: "Okay! Retribution! This is retribution!"
"I feel so happy now! I just feel that this day has come a little late. The Shen family should have been destroyed long ago!"
Chen Keke was so happy that he even gave Shen Yao a big chicken drumstick: "Eat more, luckily you are back, otherwise you would..."
Nan Xing quietly pushed Chen Keke to signal her to stop talking.
Keke didn't mean any harm, she was such an outspoken person, but Shen Yao was too young, and Nan Xing was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable.
After all, for Shen Yao, before Mrs. Shen didn't condone Shen Cang's invasion of him, Shen Yao grew up in love. The old lady was very good to Shen Yao, so Shen Yao was raised to be an arrogant young lady. So Shen Yao must be very conflicted now.
She hated what the Shen family had done to her, but... she was also sad about the love that Mrs. Shen had for her in the past.
"Sister-in-law, Sister Keke, and Uncle Yu, I'm full. I'm going back to the room first."
Nan Xing hummed and told Shen Yao to rest early. After Shen Yao left, Chen Keke asked sheepishly: "A Xing, did I say the wrong thing?"
"No, Keke." Nan Xing's words were not a lie. If Shen Yao had not turned back in time, he would have gone to another world with Mrs. Shen by now.
No one can persuade this matter, Shen Yao has to figure it out on his own.
It was Shen Cang and Nan Xing who looked at Yu Zechuan and came up with an idea. Shen Cang couldn't escape death, but he could do something before he died. Chen Keke continued to applaud after hearing this.
"Axing, if only you had been more cruel earlier. You really can't be merciful when dealing with the Shen family, but fortunately, it's not too late."
Nan Xing hummed, "Evil people have their own way of doing things, let them eat dogs."
But she felt a dull pain in her heart. It was still too late because she had completely lost Shen Xingzhi.
If she had discovered Mrs. Shen's hypocrisy earlier, what happened later would not have happened.
Nan Xing's heart was filled with discomfort. She had no appetite, but she still had to eat for the sake of her child.
Because this is the proof of her and Shen Xingzhi's love.
...What she didn't know was that Shen Xingzhi was still alive.
No one told her.
