That night Liu Yiyi got on the plane back home.She only carried a schoolbag, a change of clothes, simple toiletries and two books.

She reads with the light on on the plane.

Secretary Su carefully looked at her from the side.

She and Song Jinying left on February 29th, and now on April 83th, a total of [-] days, less than three months, but Liu Yiyi seems to be a different person.

She has a ponytail, no bangs, a white T-shirt, cropped trousers, blue canvas shoes, refreshing and neat.

At this moment, she was drooping her eyelashes, holding a pen, and quietly reading a book.The warm yellow light above her head cast a velvet-like halo on her skin, delicate and gentle, as quiet as a painting.

Sensing Secretary Su's staring gaze, Liu Yi looked at her while turning the pages of the book, her pupils were dark and bright, and she was focused, clean, and with an inexplicable impact when looking straight at people.

"what happened?"

Secretary Su's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately looked away, apologizing for her offence.

Liu Yi replied that it was all right, and continued to read.

It was quiet for a few seconds, perhaps because the long journey made people bored, Secretary Su unexpectedly talked a lot.

"The boss has also changed a lot." She hid a sigh of relief, "You two seem to be different people."

Liu Yi paused for a moment, she turned over the page she hadn't finished reading, and didn't answer.

After a long time, Secretary Su said again: "In fact, you have a lot of influence on the boss."

Liu Yi shook the nib of the pen, but asked: "What's wrong with grandma?"

Secretary Su looked at her and replied: "Diabetic heart disease, complicated by post-infarction syndrome. On the third day of the Lunar New Year this year, the old lady suffered a sudden myocardial infarction."

Liu Yi pursed her lips and didn't ask why she didn't tell her back then.

During the second half of the flight, the two did not talk.

Liu Yiyi was in a daze on the plane, and was awakened by the change in air pressure when the plane descended.

She turned to look at the window.

It's raining outside.The rain was torn into threads and passed across the window.

Another rainy day.

As soon as the plane landed and was still taxiing, Secretary Su answered a phone call. After hanging up, she looked at Liu Yiyi with a heavy expression.

Liu Yiyi had a bad feeling: "What happened?"

Secretary Su said: "Madam...it's over."

Straight from the airport to the hospital.

It was still light rain when the plane landed, and the rain was getting heavier on the road, thunder rolled by, the trees beside the road were bent by the strong wind, and the world was hazy and chaotic.

Liu Yiyi vaguely remembered the day she went abroad, but after a few months, she came back again, in the same rainy weather.Those days abroad were like a dream that never happened.

Secretary Xiao Su was waiting at the entrance of the hospital. When the car stopped, she came over with an umbrella, shielded Liu Yiyi from the heavy rain and said, "The old lady just woke up and kept calling your name."

Liu Yi was surprised.

I wanted to ask why I called her, but my thoughts turned and I remained silent.

She trotted into the hospital, the wind was too strong, and the rain slanted across her body, wet her arms and calves.The temperature was cold, causing a series of goosebumps.

Enter the hospital and go upstairs.

Liu Yiyi saw Song Jinying in the corridor outside the intensive care unit.

She was sitting on a cool chair, wearing a black lady's suit, her hair was coiled up, and a few strands hung down her cheeks.She stared blankly at the floor, motionless.

Secretary Su called out: "Boss."

Song Jinying moved her eyelids and looked over slowly.

Liu Yiyi noticed that she had lost weight again, her cheeks changed from thin to thin, her brows and eyes were cold, without any expression or temperature.She stared straight at Liu Yiyi with an unfamiliar cold and sharp gaze.

As soon as Liu Yi stopped, he called out dryly after a while, "Mr. Song."

Song Jinying immediately looked away, continued to look at the floor, and said hoarsely, "Grandma is waiting for you."

"Okay." Liu Yi walked over, and when she passed Song Jinying, she smelled a distinct smell of smoke.

Liu Yiyi walked into the ward.

A doctor and a nurse stood by the bed and saw Liu Yi stand up straight.

Grandma Song was lying on the bed, unlike Liu Yiyi's imagination, she was covered with tubes all over her body, she just lay peacefully, her body was covered with a quilt, her two thin arms were exposed, and blue tape was pasted on the back of her hands.

The nurse leaned over and said something in Grandma Song's ear. Grandma Song's eyelids moved and opened a slit, her cloudy eyes were facing Liu Yiyi.

The doctor whispered to Liu Yiyi: "Maybe it's just a while, try to say something nice."

Liu Yi nodded.

The nurse raised the bed, adjusted Grandma Song's posture, and exited with the doctor.

Liu Yi pulled out a chair, sat by the hospital bed, and called out softly, "Grandma."

Grandma Song raised her hand slightly, and Liu Yiyi immediately held her cold hand.

"You..." Grandma Song took a breath, and said slowly and laboriously, "Are you used to it abroad?"

Liu Yiyi replied: "Get used to it, everything is fine."

Grandma Song closed her eyes: "Xiaojin said...you are doing pregnancy surgery abroad...but I know, she lied to me."

Liu Yi said: "She didn't lie to you, it's true. I failed twice again, and I just confirmed it the day before yesterday, and the pregnancy was successful."

Grandma Song stared at her, breathing hard and quickly.

Liu Yiyi said again: "It's true. I reached an agreement with her, as long as I give birth to a child, she will give me money and let me go."

Probably this sentence added credibility, Grandma Song's eyes lit up obviously, she let out a laborious breath, and grabbed Liu Yiyi's hand tightly.

Liu Yiyi took her hand, put it on her warm belly, suppressed her voice, and jokingly called out: "Baby greets grandma and says hello."

Grandma Song smiled.

Perhaps the good news really worked. She was in good spirits, and suddenly her face was rosy, and she had the strength to speak.

"I actually don't agree with you divorcing Xiaojin. You are a good boy. Xiaojin will find another one who is more suitable than you." She looked at Liu Yiyi kindly, she was very kind and kind, and said again, " You are a good boy."

Liu Yi held Grandma Song's hand, hesitating whether to lie to grandma that she would not get a divorce, but Grandma Song said at this time: "It's easy for a person like Xiaojin to have someone around him, but he wants to grow old together. Disaster."

She began to babble nonsense: "The old man and I have been together day and night all our lives, and we have never been in love for a single day. The same goes for Xiaojin's parents. When Xiaojin's mother had a miscarriage and died, her father was fooling around with Bo Cong's mother.

"Young, you can have whatever you want, you can play if you want. The old man is also like this, it's no big deal... Now that I think about it, it's actually not interesting at all. Playing and playing, when you die, there will be no one left by your side.

"On Chinese New Year's Day, Xiaojin and I were the only two people at the reunion table. There were only two of us, grandparents and grandchildren, on such a big table and such a big room. Look, there's nothing there."

Liu Yiyi didn't know what to say, she silently held Grandma Song's increasingly cold hand.

"Xiaojin is like me. She has great ambitions and great power. She wants to hold everything in her hands. She will do whatever she can." Grandma Song looked at Liu Yiyi, "If you haven't shown up, then Xiaojin is someone who has everything. If you show up If she leaves, she will have nothing. Child, do you understand what I mean? "

Liu Yi stared blankly at Grandma Song: "I...understand."

She lied.

Grandma Song let out a long sigh, and the vitality that had just burst out of her face seemed to flow out with her breath, and she became haggard and lifeless in an instant, with cloudy eyes.

The breath of death radiated out, and she was so close to Liu Yiyi, her hands trembled and her whole body became cold.

"I'm going to die." Grandma Song said, "Xiao Jin still refuses to let Bo Cong come back to see me for the last time."

She paused for a long time.

Liu Yiyi held Grandma Song's hand and cried for no reason

Grandma Song stared hard at Liu Yiyi: "But she made you come back."

Liu Yiyi looked at Grandma Song blankly through tears.

Grandma Song moved her lips and made a few fuzzy breath sounds, then slowly closed her eyes, her chest stopped rising and falling.

Liu Yiyi held her cold and dry hand, her mind went blank, she just cried and couldn't cry on her own.

There were gradually footsteps and voices in the room.

Liu Yiyi's shoulders sank, and someone gently draped her shoulders.Looking back, Liu Yiyi saw Song Jinying's pale and haggard face.

Song Jinying looked at the lifeless Grandma Song, her face was expressionless, like a stiff stone sculpture.

Liu Yi turned around and hugged her, buried her face in her abdomen, sobbing and crying.

Song Jinying maintained that posture, looking at grandma, motionless.

Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's only a few minutes.

Secretary Xiaosu took Liu Yiyi's hand and told her to rest in the ward.

As soon as Liu Yi wiped away her tears, she looked back at Song Jinying who was standing upright in the intensive care unit, and asked with a sob, "What about her?"

Secretary Xiao Su said softly, "The boss still has a lot to deal with."

Liu Yiyi was taken to a single ward, where she sat on the sofa.Gradually recovering from that breath of dying, she didn't know why she cried, but the cold breath of death lingered in her heart for a long time, and she was still afraid.

She held her hand tightly.

Secretary Xiao Su handed over a cup of hot water, and Liu Yi held it in her hand, looking at the steam, her mind was in a mess.

Many voices passed by her ears, and many pictures flashed in her mind, but those things were like the tide hitting the reef, coming bang, breaking, receding, leaving nothing behind.

The water in the glass was cold, Secretary Xiao Su changed it, Liu Yiyi continued to hold it, and when Secretary Xiao Su changed her for the third cup, Liu Yiyi calmed down.

The ward was quiet, and there were two glasses of cool water on the tea table.

Secretary Xiao Su just sat down on the single sofa, looked at Liu Yiyi, and asked her: "Do you want to rest? I'll take you to the hotel."

Liu Yi moved her bright black eyes: "Hotel?"

Secretary Xiaosu said again: "Or go to the courtyard, do you want to go back?"

Liu Yi looked at the water in the glass, and after a while, she asked, "Where's Mr. Song?"

Secretary Xiao Su still said the same thing: "Boss Song has a lot of things to deal with."

Liu Yiyi hesitated for a long time, but still asked: "Is... is she okay?"

The author has something to say: Do you know what Grandma Song's death means to Mr. Song?

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