Fifteen years later, this place has changed both strangely and yet so familiarly.
Shangguan Tong leaned against the car door and looked out of the car window, with the vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
Never thought that one day, she would come back.
She thought that she should bear the responsibility all her life and die alone with the passage of time.
But if she can see that person again before she dies, God will treat her kindly.
An hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the hospital.
Shangguan Tong stood still at the door for a full minute before slowly walking in.
At this time, the hospital was empty and quiet except for the dozing nurse sitting at the duty desk.
Shangguantong walked very lightly, and no one saw her for a while, until the elevator door made a sound when it closed, and the dozing nurse raised her head in a daze.
But the elevator doors were closed, and she didn't see anything.
The nurse yawned, but didn't take it seriously.
In the past few nights, she has gotten used to the group of nocturnal people on the fifteenth floor, and she always likes to appear in the middle of the night like a ghost.
Here, Shangguan Tong only took the elevator up to the thirteenth floor, and after getting out, he went directly into the safe passage and went up two floors.
When she reached the fifteenth floor, her hand lightly touched the doorknob, she paused, and then opened the door.
I thought there would be someone guarding the passage, but I didn't expect that there was no one there.
Shangguan Tong narrowed his eyes and finally walked out after not noticing anything unusual.
The direction is Huo Jingfeng's ward.
The door of the ward opened with a slight twist.
Shangguan Tong took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and went in.
Huo Jingfeng took off the respirator this afternoon, and was lying quietly on the bed at this time, the equipment next to him beeped from time to time.
Shangguantong slowly tore off the mask that covered most of his face, revealing that youthful face that had not been left by the years.
She walked to the bedside, looked at the man on the hospital bed, opened her mouth, and softly called out the name she hadn't called in more than ten years.
"Jing Feng..."
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At the same time, a cool supercar drove into Huo's house, and the loud noise of the engine almost cut through the entire quiet night.
The supercar finally stopped at the entrance of a villa behind the Huo family's main building.
The villa was brightly lit, and the door had already been opened. Two rows of subordinates in the Huo family's uniforms stood on both sides of the door to welcome them. The ostentation was very solemn.
Huo Wanying, who was wearing a black leather jacket, got out of the sports car, and her black leather boots made two thuds when they stepped on the ground. She slowly took off the helmet, and her long straight black hair streaked across the air, looking heroic.
"Miss Wanying, you are back." The housekeeper at the door nodded respectfully, and took the helmet from Huo Wanying's hand.
Huo Wanying nodded slightly, did not stop at the door, and strode in, with a straight back and a strong momentum.
Soon, she entered the main hall.
When Huo Qing, who was waiting for her in the hall, saw someone, he greeted her with a loving face, opened his arms to hug Huo Qing, and soon let go, "Wan Ying, you are back."
"Third Uncle."
Huo Wanying's appearance is a heroic beauty, because of her mother's relationship, she has half of the mixed blood inheritance, so the facial features are extremely three-dimensional.
But those eyes are the purest black, with a strength that cannot be ignored in their depth.
"It only took a few hours to come back from the south. You have really worked hard on the journey." Huo Qing sighed in distress.
"I'm fine." Huo Wanying shook her head slightly, with worried eyes: "What's the situation with Second Uncle now?"
(end of this chapter)