The brothers were reborn with tears in their eyes and wanted to pamper their sister to heaven

The moment the fireworks exploded in the sky, everyone looked up and the light fell on everyone's face.

Shang Ningyue's heart suddenly calmed down. These were her family members who were accompanying her through her first year back in the business.

She looked at her brothers standing there tall and looking up at the sky, and suddenly felt that she was actually happy at this moment.

Fu Ximing stood behind everyone. At this moment, he put his left hand in the pocket of his coat and his eyes fell on the little girl in front.

The little girl raised her head. She had just put on a furry hat when she went out. Her long black hair was draped on her back. From his angle, he could only see half of the little girl's profile and her fair skin. .

Fu Ximing guessed that the little girl must be smiling with bright eyes, and even the pear dimples on her face became vivid.

Shang Ningyue seemed to feel something. She turned around amid the fireworks in the sky, and Fu Ximing's eyes fell on her.

But even in such a lively environment, Fu Ximing was still cold and silent, as if the grand carnival had nothing to do with him.

Her heart suddenly trembled. Somehow, she had a more certain idea in her heart, in Fu Ximing's surprised eyes.

She took a few steps back and stood next to Fu Ximing: "Brother Ximing, I hope you can find someone to celebrate the New Year with you next year."

Fu Ximing glanced sideways at the little girl's furry head, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Then accept our little Ningyue's good wishes. If my brother is still alone next year, then you can't dislike my gift and come to your house to celebrate the New Year. !”

Shang Ningyue raised her head: "No, we all welcome you!"

She smiled at Fu Xi, which was particularly touching in the dim night.

Fu Ximing didn't know that he would really have a girl by his side next year, and that girl would always be by his side every year after that.

And Shang Ningyue didn't know that her words turned out to be a prophecy, and the gears of fate once again closely linked their futures.

After setting off the fireworks, everyone returned to the traditional New Year's Eve program - watching the Spring Festival Gala.

God knows how long it has been since these grown men watched a program like the Spring Festival Gala.

At this time, in the merchant's lobby, the Spring Festival Gala was playing on half a wall-sized TV. Fu Ximing and Shang Yan were sitting nearby chatting. Shang Ningyue originally leaned in to listen.

I found that these two people were talking about work even during the Chinese New Year!

Shang Ningyue, who was asking for trouble, turned around and played flying chess with Shang Che. Shang Heng was sitting alone on the single sofa, and his cell phone was ringing endlessly, all of them saying New Year greetings.

He kept replying while holding his cell phone.

A group of people said they were watching the Spring Festival Gala, but no one paid attention to the Spring Festival Gala.

But surprisingly, everyone stayed until twelve o'clock.

When the New Year's bell rang, Shang Ningyue jumped up excitedly: "Happy New Year to everyone!"

The four men looked at the happy little girl with indulgent smiles on their faces.

"Happy New Year!"

Shang Yan and the others never looked at this ordinary and boring New Year's Eve before, but now they are willing to play and make trouble with their sister.

It's a brand new year for them.

After the New Year, Shang Che will prepare to fly to country m for surgery.

Previously, Shang Yan asked Fu Ximingzai to carefully check the entire medical team that performed Shang Che's surgery, and found that there were no problems, so Shang Yan felt free to let him do the surgery alone.

Since he couldn't accompany Shang Che to the surgery in person, Shang Yan arranged for a team of nursing staff to help him.

Tian Zhiyong also put down what he was doing and accompanied Shang Che to Country M for surgery.

On the third day after landing in country m, the date of surgery came.

The professor doctor who performed the surgery smiled and comforted Shang Che: "Shang, please don't worry, trust me, and trust yourself!"

Shang Che twitched his lips. Although he knew that he had a better chance of winning this time, he still couldn't help but feel nervous.

Before entering the operating room, Tian Zhiyong pretended to be relaxed and comforted: "Don't worry! I'll wait for you to come out."

Shang Che nodded.

The lights came on in the operating room. The surgery was expected to take nearly four hours.

Shang Yan, Shang Heng and Shang Ningyue were sitting in the living room of the mansion. There was a time difference between Linshi and Country M. It was already night in Linshi.

They are also nervously waiting for the results of Shang Che's surgery.

Tian Zhiyong paced back and forth nervously at the door of the operating room. He knew what this operation meant to Shang Che, so he kept praying.

Fu Ximing finished his day's work and looked at the neon-lit night outside the window. He suddenly remembered that today seemed to be the day when Shang Che had surgery.

He clicked on Shang Yan's chat box: When will the operation end?

After waiting for a while no one responded.

Fu Ximing put down his cell phone, leaned back on his office chair, and looked at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window. His office was on the 66th floor of the CDB in the city center, overlooking the prosperity of the entire city.

But he was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.

Shang Yan sat on the sofa with his arms folded, his face solemn, as if he was facing some billion-dollar project.

Shang Heng, on the other hand, kept tapping the armrest of the sofa with one hand. His movements were very light. If you didn't look specifically, you wouldn't be able to tell how nervous he was at the moment.

Shang Ningyue was the one who showed the most anxiety. She couldn't hide the trouble on her face. After all, this surgery was related to whether her third brother could continue to play games in the future.

For Shang Che, e-sports is his second life. If anything goes wrong, half of his life will be taken away. Shang Ningyue knows this, so she is even more worried.

She wrinkled her little face and looked very anxious. It had only been two hours since the operation started.

The housekeeper also sensed the tense atmosphere at home. He went to the kitchen and brought hot tea to everyone: "The eldest young master, the second young master, and Miss Ningyue, drink some hot tea first. The third young master will be auspicious and the operation will be successful."

Shang Yan nodded and motioned to the butler to put down the tea: "Butler Wang, put down the tea and go rest first."

Shang Ningyue nodded: "Yes, Uncle Wang, you go and rest first."

The housekeeper shook his head. Shang Che was also a child he had watched grow up. He had not been sick for so many years. Now that he was lying in the operating room, he could rest peacefully.

He put down the hot tea, put the tray back in the kitchen, and waited for the results with a worried look on his face.

Shang Yan and Shang Heng both understood each other's thoughts at this time. They changed doctors for Shang Che in this life, but even if the risk was very low, they couldn't relax until the results came out.

Risks are risks and will not disappear because of their thoughts. This cannot be eliminated by humans.

Operating room.

The surgeon in charge is concentrating on isolating the nerves in the hand.

Assistant on the side: "Professor, the patient's hand nerve damage is more serious than we expected..."

When the four torturous hours finally passed, the lights in the operating room still did not go out——