"No." Song Jingxing hurriedly stopped him.

"I'll call Qian Xiaoyu."

Song Jingxing then let go. Although he sat aside and was not concerned about his own affairs, he was aiming at Song Yan from the corner of his eyes.

“Not at home? In the hospital?”

As soon as he heard the word "ho" in the hospital, Song Jingxing suddenly stood up, "Who is sick? Is it her or her mother?"

Song Yan then asked, "Who is sick? Cong Xin or her mother?"

After hanging up the phone, Song Yan said to Song Jingxing, "Last night, Cong Xin's mother was uncomfortable, so she took her to the hospital for examination. The doctor asked her to be hospitalized and she has been in the hospital. She has not returned home since last night."

"Is it serious?" Shu Yang asked what Song Jingxing wanted to ask.

"It's said that the person is in good condition now, but there is still an inspection to do. The specific situation will not be known until the inspection results come out."

Song Jingxing didn't say anything and went straight out.

From last night to now, Cong Xin has been staying in the ward, busy and busy. As soon as he sent the doctor out, he saw Song Jingxing in the corridor.

The two looked at each other, and no one said anything. Then Cong Xin walked straight to a secluded place. When she turned around, Song Jingxing had already followed her.

"How about auntie?" Song Jingxing hesitated and asked.

"I'm still waiting for the examination results." Cong Xin looked at him, "How do you know that my mother was hospitalized?"

Song Jingxing said, "Song Yan called Xiaoyu and heard what she said, aunt has always been optimistic and should be fine." He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

Cong Xin didn't say anything, just said, "When will you leave?"

The words of leaving were just impulsive. She asked this, could it be that she could not wait to hope that he would leave, and her heart was a lot colder, "It's been the last few days."

Cong Xin said, "When you leave, tell me, I'll go and see you off."

Song Jingxing opened his mouth a few times and didn't say a word. She didn't try to keep him, but actually wanted to send him off? She really doesn't care about his departure?

"No," Song Jingxing said, "It's not easy to get tired of it."

Cong Xin looked at him, "I still want it. The relationship is not true, and the friendship is still there. Maybe I won't come back this time. I'd better give it to you. Maybe I'll meet you for the last time."

Song Jingxing frowned and tightened. What does this mean? Do you want him to come out and don’t come back?

Let's go for the last time? Is this the meaning of not going to see him completely refuse again?

"I don't have the habit of being friends with my ex. I'm different from you. I can switch back and forth between friendship and love. As for sending me off, it's even more unnecessary. Since I'm about to disappear, what's the point of not seeing you for the last time."

Cong Xin sighed, feeling quite regretful, "Okay, then I won't give it to you. I hope you can be happy and find someone who will be satisfied."

It would be fine if he didn't try to keep him? He even wished him to find someone else? Is she so determined, or does she hope that he will find someone else and stop getting entangled with her?

Song Jingxing suppressed the anger in his chest, "That's natural. You don't think I won't look for anyone else except you, right?"

Cong Xin said, "I didn't think that way, how could I think that way? Naturally, I hope you can find someone better than me." Although she said that, she didn't think so. What she thought was that she would never find the best in her life.

"There are many women who are better than you." Song Jing said it well, but he didn't say it. Unfortunately, those people are not her, so what's the use?

Cong Xin tried to maintain a normal expression, "Yes, I wish you a happy life." These words were filled with anger. After saying that, she turned around and left, and she was afraid that she would leave too late, and tears came out.

It was going to rain, my mother was going to get married, he was going to leave, and if he didn't want her, what could she do?

The only thing she could do was keep decent enough to not make the last side look too bad. She didn't want him to think of her in the future, and she was a face that was crying and undescending.

Just saying goodbye to him like this? He didn't say goodbye to her. Song Jingxing felt so frustrated that he punched the wall in anger.

An old lady who passed by looked at him like a fool, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and even covered her nose, shook her head and sighed, "Young people nowadays are really good. They drink in broad daylight, and after drinking, they run to the hospital to get drunk. It's hopeless. Every generation is worse than the other."

If someone else said this, Song Jingxing would have beaten his parents to refuse, but when facing an old man, all he could do was to swallow his anger and leave quickly.

After leaving the hospital, he didn't know where to go.

I didn't want to go back home. When I returned there before, I still had a little expectation that she would come back. The expectation was gone. He had already cut off his own hands. He pushed her out again, and the method was even more decisive than the last time.

From then on, he was completely alone.

He wandered aimlessly outside for most of the day. It was not until dark that he realized that his legs were numb and he really didn't have the strength to leave again, so he found a car to go back.

When he walked to the door, he found that the light inside was on, and he couldn't help but feel happy. Could it be that she was back?

Song Jingxing opened the door in a hurry. Because he was too excited, he didn't open it for a while. It was still the people inside who heard the noise and came to open the door.

Seeing the person who opened the door, Song Jingxing was stunned, "Why are you?"

"Who do you think it is?" Song Yan took a can of beer.

Song Jingxing didn't say anything, his energy was gone, and he walked around Song Yan powerlessly and walked towards the living room, "Why are you still here?"

Song Yan closed the door and said helplessly, "I can't stay at home. I'm almost annoyed by my mother. When I saw me, I would chat in my ear and ask me to bring my grandson home. She thought I didn't want it? The key is that I have to have that ability."

Song Jingxing also went to get a can of wine, and the two brothers sat together to drink.

Song Yan continued to complain, "You said, why did I meet such a mother and just be unable to get along with her son? If she hadn't strongly opposed it, she would have been today? Isn't all this caused by her? She just like she forgot about this, and she was still yelling, if I don't think of a solution, she would take action, saying that no matter what, the Song family's bloodline cannot be left outside. Do you think she is cheating me? Why is she so domineering? Why can't she calm down? I'm already in a mess, okay?"

Speaking of this, Song Yan noticed that Song Jingxing had not responded, and then began to look at him, "What's wrong? Is this lifeless, or have I seen anyone?"

"See." Song Jingxing took a sip of wine.

"Why did you still look like this dead when you see it?" Song Yan was puzzled.

"She said she wanted to give it to me."

"Send you? What are you doing? Are you going there?"

Song Jingxing turned his head and glared at him.

Song Yan then remembered what was going on, "Didn't you ask for it?" After receiving the bad eyes of his younger brother, he quickly changed his words, "Everyone said such words, it seems that he is preparing to give up. You are single, and I am single too. Why do we brothers have such a hard life?"

The two of them clinked their glasses and poured wine together.

"When she didn't give up pestering me, I felt something was wrong. She gave up and didn't pestering me anymore. I didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but instead felt something was even more wrong." Song Jingxing was depressed.

"Then get her back."

"Didn't that hurt her?"

"Then leave her completely."

"But I think she likes me, and I haven't forgotten it for two years. Obviously, she can't live without me, and I also..."

"You can't live without her, either." Song Yan finished speaking for him.

Song Jingxing did not deny this time, "I feel like she is addicted to drugs. She wants to quit but can't quit. When she doesn't quit, she feels still light. When she is about to quit, she feels dark ahead."

Song Yan didn't know how to comfort him, so he stretched out his arms, "If you need comfort, I can lend you my chest."

Song Jingxing responded to him with a roll of eyes and a roll.

Song Yan said, "At least I can continue to work hard."

Song Jingxing said, "But no one responded to you."

Song Yan glared, "I know without saying it."

Song Jingxing sighed, "It seems that I am really leaving this time. If you want to see me in the future, you can only go abroad."

"Come on, really?"

Song Jingxing said, "Is it really okay if you don't come? People are going to send me away, so why bother here to be annoying?"

Song Yan said, "Since you are so reluctant to leave, will you catch the person back?"

"Forget it, everyone wants to send me off and be friends with me. Why am I chasing? Even though I am a mentally ill, I need face and don't go."

Just as Song Yan was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly. When he saw the caller ID, he immediately panicked, "The child's mother called, you wait a moment, I'll answer the phone."

Seeing his terrible appearance, Song Jingxing was very disdainful. He just answered a phone call, which made him look like he met the Jade Emperor, and he even had his clothes and ran to the side to answer. Is that?

Song Jingxing mourned his misfortune while drinking.

Song Yan, who ran out to answer the phone, came back soon and looked serious.

"What's wrong?" Song Jingxing asked him, "Is the kid good with other men?"

Song Yan looked at him with a sad look on his face, "No."

"What is that?"

Song Yan said, "Xiaoyu called just now and said Cong Xin's mother was almost out of reach."

"What does it mean if you can't do it quickly?" Song Jingxing suddenly stood up, "Who are you lying to? I saw her in the hospital during the day, and her spirit looks OK." Song Yan shook his head, "Don't look at the status, you have to look at the hospital's examination results."

"How do you say the inspection results?" Song Jingxing asked nervously.

Song Yan said, "If you don't change your kidneys, you won't have a long time to live. Besides, there is something you can find if you find the kidney source..."
Chapter completed!