I put down my phone in disappointment and savored the tone he just called my wife. I really didn't hear it clearly. I really regret it!!

I shouldn't have been so excited just now!!!

"Oh, I think I'm unlucky."

When I returned to the bedroom and was about to play two games, Song Yiran actually replied to my message, "Ms. Shi is not asleep yet?"

I asked in surprise: "Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"I'm in the hospital in Wucheng."

I asked caringly: "Do you need surgery?"

She replied to me, "It's too late..."

When I rushed to the hospital, Song Yiran was in a state of drowsiness. I waited for about two hours before she woke up.

The moment she saw me, she said, "Sorry, I always feel very tired lately, and sometimes I fall asleep without realizing it."

"Shi Cheng didn't know you were in the hospital, right?"

"Well, he doesn't have to know these things."

Song Yiran's face was as pale as ever, even so her face was still delicate, beautiful, generous and decent.

In my heart, she has always been a beautiful person.

But her beauty is unique.

When I heard her answer, I suddenly remembered what she said when I first met her, "I love him, but in life there is not only love, but also self-esteem, principles, bottom line and self-love. My self-esteem and principles tell me that I cannot forgive him, and I cannot succumb to the warmth of reality like you to forgive the hurts of the past. If I can return to the past by being hurt like this, then wouldn't the pain and pain I have suffered be a joke?"

Song Yiran never forgives outdated from beginning to end.

Even if the family of three had gone out for a trip together, Song Yiran did not really forgive the old man in his heart.

Just as I was about to speak, Song Yiran fell into a coma. Her arm fell to the edge of the bed. I quickly went out and shouted to the special care guarding the door, "The patient is unconscious, call the doctor!!"
Chapter completed!