Soon, he wouldn't have to see her anymore.

He should feel relaxed.

William's work efficiency was very fast. In less than ten minutes, all the main people in the meeting were already online.

Si Moli devoted himself wholeheartedly to his work.

This meeting is very important. It needs to deploy the Si Group's main project direction for next year and customize the plan. The senior executives are making suggestions and discussing.

By the time Si Moli turned on the computer, the lights were on.

it's dark.

"Director General," William's message came over, "I have recorded the meeting and will sort it out and make it into a document and send it to you tomorrow."

He replied "Okay", put down his cell phone, and moved around.

I looked at the time and saw that it was already ten o'clock.

so late.

Si Moli frowned. He would lose track of time when he was busy, but he didn't expect it to be so late.

On the bedside table was the food he had taken a few bites of, which was already cold.

I feel a little hungry and my stomach is empty.

Si Moli suddenly remembered that Song Nianhe would keep an eye on his three meals a day and ask someone to deliver them on time. If he was busy and didn't eat, she would come in silently, heat them up, and put them on his table. at hand.

He never paid attention to these little things.

But now that I think about it... I feel a warm current in my heart.

Nowadays, Si Moli no longer has hot meals at his fingertips.

Song Nianhe must have hated him to death after being hurt so deeply and completely by him.

With his heart moving, Si Moli walked out and opened the door gently.

He glanced next door.

The nurse immediately understood, came over, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Si, Miss Song is not awake yet."

"Not awake?"

"Yes, she hasn't moved since she took a nap at noon. We will open the door and check every half hour. Don't worry, she is safe."

Si Moli pursed his lips.

"Why did you sleep for so long?" he asked. "Is it because of some medicine you took or other reasons?"

The nurse was asked: "Um..."

"Huh?" Si Moli's face suddenly darkened, "What else are you hiding from me?"

"No, no, Mr. Si, I thought you...you knew."

The nurse shrank her neck in fear and answered cautiously.

Si Moli asked, "What should I know?"

The nurse said: "Ms. Song was at the door of your ward. She suddenly felt very uncomfortable and turned pale. You should have heard the noise... I don't know if she saw or heard something. She couldn't stand at that time. Steady, trembling all over."

"Miss Song kept her eyes closed and never opened them again. She just kept crying. And...and her best friend, Miss Xu, kept scolding you..."

The nurse's voice became quieter as she spoke.

Si Moli waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

The nurse didn't want it, so she ran away quickly.

Is Song Nianhe's endurance so bad? Depressed, bedridden, unwilling to face it?

What a pampered rich lady.

Looking at the ajar door next door, Si Moli walked over slowly.

After standing for a few seconds, he reached out and slowly pushed the door open.

On the hospital bed, Song Nianhe was lying sideways, with only his black hair and thin shoulders exposed, his back to the door, motionless and very quiet.

In my mind...suddenly, something flashed through my mind.

But this time, Si Moli caught it.


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