Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-Seven Forgiveness and Letting Go (Part 3)

Li Hanyan laughed at himself, "I took sleeping pills and accidentally choked on the water and passed out. I was selfish and used tricks to see how you and Tang Yu would react. If you two don't love firmly enough, maybe this is it. But, obviously, I underestimated both his feelings for you and your persistence. "

When Song Zhixing heard the truth, he became much more awake and felt all kinds of emotions in his heart. For a long time, she held the cup and said nothing, but looked at Li Hanyan guiltily. Finally, he asked cautiously: "Auntie, can you forgive me?"

Li Hanyan looked at her, and finally pulled her lips, "Actually, I didn't blame you for a long time."

Especially, after seeing that she could risk her life for Tang Yu, she felt that there was no need for her to be resentful anymore. Love that cannot be obtained is always the best love, but it is also the love that needs to be given up the most.

Song Zhixing was very excited when he heard Li Hanyan's words, "Really? Auntie."

"……Um."

Song Zhixing was very excited and opened his arms to hug her, but he didn't dare. Finally, after some deliberation, she was about to take action, but before she could take action, Li Hanyan quickly stopped her, "You still have a cup in your hand, and the water has spilled out!"

Only then did Song Zhixing remember this and put down the cup. He didn't hug Li Hanyan again, but he was in a good mood and smiling.

After talking about this, I remembered my own business and glanced around the ward several times.

"What are you looking at?"

"Grandpa isn't here, is he?"

"He's not here. However, the two people watching you are still standing at the door of the ward. You can't go out even if you want to."

"Why are you still there!" Song Zhixing wailed, feeling very depressed. The next moment, he straightened up suddenly and said, "Auntie, do you have a mobile phone? Can you lend me your mobile phone to make a call?"

She asked anxiously, her eyes bright, obviously holding endless expectations.

Li Hanyan sighed, "Your grandpa is a perfect person. He left me here and confiscated my mobile phone. Don't even think about making any calls."

"Then my hard work was not in vain!" Song Zhixing lay down on the bed, feeling very desperate. As if angry, he twisted his body several times on the bed.

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked from outside.

A strange male voice came from outside,

"Is this Miss Song's ward?"

Song Zhixing was irritated and didn't notice that these words were actually words he could understand. He just sat up and yelled back fiercely, "No!"

"No?" The young voice was confused for a moment.

Li Hanyan had already stood up and walked to the door, opened it, "Come in, it's right here."

"Sister Hanyan." Outside the door, a young boy held a bouquet of flowers and stood at the door, greeting Li Hanyan.

"Long time no see." Li Hanyan replied gently.

Song Zhixing had come to his senses now. After listening carefully, he found that what he said was all words he could understand, and the irritability in his heart suddenly disappeared. Her curious eyes kept glancing toward the door.

Looking away from her aunt, she could see a tall young man standing at the door of the ward. It was very cold outside, so he wore a white T-shirt and a baseball shirt, with a baseball cap on his head. He looked cool and very fashionable.

Looks like...

Song Zhixing tilted his head and looked carefully. The nose is a nose, the eyes are eyes, and they look really good. He is definitely a handsome guy that makes people shine. It's a pity that she has no interest in the handsome guy now. I want to escape from this strange place.

"What are you looking at?" When she was looking at it, the boy happened to look towards her, and the two people's eyes met. The other party was not polite and came in with flowers in his arms, "Are you the one who was mean to me just now?"

"It's me, what's wrong?" Song Zhixing raised his chin not to be outdone.

"What's your name? Song..."

"Song Zhixing! Who are you?"

"Ah, yes, Song Zhixing." Chi Huan seemed to have remembered it. He put the flowers on the bedside and pulled up a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed. "My name is Chi Huan. I am from my grandfather's house." Ming, I came here to visit you."

Li Hanyan originally wanted to introduce the two of them to acquaintance, but it turned out that the two of them were not polite people, and they were already chatting without her having to do anything in the middle. She didn't disturb them and quietly went out with her bag. Before closing the door, he glanced at the two people again. Maybe it would be a good idea for dad to arrange it this way. The two young men looked quite suitable.

"Who is your grandfather? I don't know you, why are you here to check on me?" Song Zhixing looked at the strange boy in front of him suspiciously.

"Didn't we meet today?" Chi Huan crossed his arms coolly and looked Song Zhixing up and down, "My grandpa said that your grandpa wants to marry you to me. Your grandpa also said that you are a gentle little girl, tsk ~It’s a shame! I think she’s as fierce as a tigress.”

"Who is going to marry you?" Song Zhixing became excited when he heard this, "I won't marry you! I have someone I like!"

"Is it up to you?"

"I have no choice but to do it." Song Zhixing sat cross-legged on the bed, glaring at the boy in front of him as if facing an enemy, "Didn't my grandpa tell you why I'm lying here today?"

"I told you." The boy straightened up and faced her, "Aren't you sick?"

"You're the one who's sick." Song Zhixing shot back angrily.

Chi Huan couldn't laugh or cry, how could there be a girl with such an unforgiving mouth? "I mean you have asthma!"

"I have asthma, but I don't usually have an attack. Even if I do, I won't go into shock and be sent to the hospital."

"That's about right. I won't marry you if you're going to die at any time. What if you become a widow in two days?" When he said the last part, Chi Huan's handsome face was full of disgust.

Song Zhixing gritted his teeth and was so angry that he wanted to hit this guy to death with a pillow. Can you speak?

"Don't flatter yourself. I won't marry you even if I die. The reason why I'm lying here today is that I don't even want my life for a man!" Song Zhixing became excited and slapped the bed board, "Listen carefully, I have someone I like! And, I can even give up my life for him!"

She said the last few words very heavily and loudly, and she didn't sound like a patient who had just woken up.

After listening, Chi Huan glanced at her, and then leaned back lazily, "What does that have to do with me?"

"You..." Are you stupid? ! Don't you understand what people say?

"I don't care who you like. Anyway, if I really marry you, you can only like me." Chi Huan said with a look of disapproval.

Song Zhixing took a breath. It was the first time he met such a conceited person!

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