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There are nearly [-] unread emails, except for a dozen or so from the system, the rest are all from Song Yunan without exception.

Ji Lin started to read from the earliest date.

- At first, Song Yunan's tone was very bad, and the lines between the lines were full of madness and gunpowder.

[Ji Rin where are you?Why are you blocking my phone?Get back!Get back now! 】

【Ji Rin, you are nothing!I will give you two hours!Otherwise, I will never make it easier for you! 】

Ji Lin laughed softly, and at the same time glanced at the deity on the hospital bed. In the past, even if the king of heaven came, he would not buy it if he dared to talk to Ji Lin like this. But reading it now, apart from being distressed, he only thinks it is cute.

Following more than a dozen letters, it can be clearly seen that Song Yunan's situation has gradually stabilized.

[Ji Rin, just pay attention to me, where have you been? 】

【Ji Lin, I'll change it, you come back. 】

Ji Lin, Ji Lin, Ji Lin... Ji Lin almost didn't recognize his own name.

Three months after he left, Song Yunan's tone could already be said to be humble.

[Ji Lin, I didn't mean to kill you on purpose, I admit, I can't control it, I'm sick. 】

Ji Lin's heart ached when he saw it, and he couldn't help holding Song Yunan's hand. He knew that the young man was not laughing at himself, but was really digging open the wound for him to see. He temporarily forgot the troubles of country S, he didn't know anything.

[Ji Lin, I'm going to receive treatment, and when I recover, let's try again, shall we? 】

Ji Lin's eyes were hot, and he responded in a low voice: "Okay."

Maybe Song Yun'an thought Ji Lin was angry at first, but with his intelligence, he should be able to realize that it was Ji Lin who abandoned all communication methods and completely gave up on him.The subsequent emails were more like Song Yunan found a tree hole and slowly typed out some indescribable feelings. Even when he saw a pigeon staying by the window sill for a long time, he would mention a few words in the email.

Song Yunan is really lonely.

Ji Lin read every word without leaving a letter until the sky became hazy and brightened.

The last letter was written half a month ago when Ji Lin and Song Yunan met again: [Ji Lin, I still don't give up, I'll come to you. 】

Ji Lin closed the phone stiffly, leaned over and touched Song Yunan's cheek, and said in a doting tone, "Thank you for coming to me."

Song Yun'an seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, and before Ji Lin could withdraw his hand, the person on the bed woke up.

Song Yunan's eyes were very dark when he just woke up, and he couldn't get any light in. He seemed to be completely disappointed in this world, and it took a little time to get used to it. When he saw Ji Lin, his eyes lit up little by little, "Ji... ..." His throat was too dry, and the sound he made was not loud.

Ji Lin immediately poured a cup of hot water, and carefully helped Song Yunan to drink it.

"Slow down, slow down!" Ji Lin said softly, "I'll pour it after I'm done drinking, don't choke."

"It's okay." Song Yun'an became more comfortable, and his words gradually became clear: "Why are you sitting here? What time is it?"

"It's the next day." Ji Rin replied.

Song Yun'an remembered the scene before he fell into a coma, his face froze immediately, and then a strong hostility emerged in his eyes. If Ji Lin had seen it before, he would be somewhat unhappy. At this moment, he just feels lucky, and it's good to be angry. Being so angry will last a lifetime OK!

Ji Lin leaned over and kissed Song Yunan's lips: "That doctor's name is Zhao Fangqi, right? I've let him go."

Song Yun'an's anger that had not yet fully erupted was wiped out by this kiss, and he vaguely understood Ji Rin's meaning: "Go...where do you want him to go?"

"Leave Ningcheng." Ji Lin smiled: "I promise, you will never see him again."

After Song Yun'an was stunned, he became nervous: "How could you...do this all of a sudden?"

"Suddenly?" Ji Lin rang the bedside bell, because the doctor told the patient to wake up and need an infusion, and then said in a reasonable tone: "Don't you say it? Let him leave Ningcheng, while you are sleeping, I will I will do it for you, not suddenly."

"Then he..." Song Yunan couldn't ask, did Zhao Fangqi say anything?

Ji Lin asked: "What? I told him to get out, otherwise I wouldn't let him get along, and he would get out. After all, you also know that this is your man's territory."

Song Yun'an was silent for a long time before he chuckled. He didn't know if he had guessed it, but Ji Lin thought he probably hadn't. After all, this person was very stupid when facing him, and he believed whatever he said.

"I really... don't really want to see him." Song Yun'an said, Zhao Fangqi improved his insomnia, he was grateful in his heart, and almost at the same time, his confidant passed on the list of doctors who participated in the operation back then, because the woman was afraid that things would be revealed It was hidden too deep, so Song Yun'an still spent some effort. When he saw Zhao Fangqi's name on the list, Song Yun'an didn't realize it for a while, and deluded himself into thinking it was a coincidence, but facing his question, Zhao Fangqi admitted it straight away.

In fact, at that time, as long as Zhao Fangqi refused to admit it, Song Yunan would take the same name, and never checked it again, but he was too lucid, and smashed the dream that Song Yunan had made himself with one punch.

Is this worth the trouble?Maybe not angry?

In his first surgery, Zhao Fangqi personally took away that part of his healthy stomach. Song Yun'an should have been furious, but he suppressed his killing intent and let Zhao Fangqi go, only asking him not to show up again.

Zhao Fangqi was able to live because of the only trace of kindness left in Song Yunan's heart.

"If you don't want to watch it, let's not watch it." Ji Lin took care of Song Yunan to sit up, "Anyway, after all the assets of the Song family are sold to Li Jun, you will be fine, just stay by my side, or go to work with me If Li Jun won't be able to enjoy Ye Jin's company for a while, it's my fate!"

Song Yun'an looked deeply at Ji Lin, and now he was sure that the man should know something.

"Ji Lin, you...don't have to sympathize with me."

"I sympathize with you?" Ji Lin looked up and smiled: "I remember it was during Chinese New Year last year. There was an actress who begged for nothing to be with me, and she committed suicide."

Song Yunan immediately felt uncomfortable: "And then?"

"Then I said, love to death, love to live, don't risk your life, don't expect me to care about it." Ji Lin held Song Yun'an's hand, feeling that it was cold after being warmed up, so he took a breath and rubbed it back and forth : "I am such a person. To be honest, I haven't had a relationship with anyone since I broke up with you, but I have played with many people on the surface. I don't care about anyone except you."

Ji Lin's tone was serious: "Yun'an, I treat you well, never because of sympathy."

"What's the reason?" Song Yun'an was very concerned about Ji Lin's words. He tilted his head slightly and asked with a smile.

"because of love."

The temperature of the palm suddenly became cold, and Ji Lin continued to cover it as if he didn't know it.

Song Yun'an: "Why do you say it is?"

Ji Lin looked at him: "I love you."