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【251 The ultimate lullaby】

Every time Ji Yu said something, it was a kind of harm to Nangong Mo, and every time, it was related to her. Although Nangong Mo was so weak, he didn't even want to see the little stone for the last time.

He still didn't refuse the special ability and didn't say anything.

For Nangong Mo, giving silently seems to have become his habit, and treating others patiently and selflessly seems to have become his style...

This man can make you feel warm and at the same time make you feel so distressed that you are speechless.

He left all the best to her, but because of this, he suffered a lot of harm.

Nangong Mo...she really doesn't want to hurt this man...

Zhi Zhi felt a little headache, so he bit his lip and sat silently on the chair to wait.

Seeing this, Ji Yu also leaned against the wall and waited.

Two hours later, the operating lights were turned off, the operating room was opened, and Han Ze walked out. He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "Boss is fine, but he must recuperate. There must be no more accidents."

These words seemed to be addressed to Zhizhi. Song Xiaozhi understood that Han Ze was blaming her.

She didn't refute, she stood up and said, "I want to see him."

"BOSS is asleep and has taken analgesics. He will definitely not wake up tonight." Han Ze replied and looked at Ji Yu, "Ji Yu, you and I will send BOSS to the ward. Miss Song,

You wash your hands first before entering the ward to be careful of bacterial infection."

Han Ze is usually very innocent and gets bullied by others, but when it comes to medicine, he behaves very professionally.

Zhizhi nodded, "I'll be there right away."

When she walked to the bathroom to take care of herself, she received a call from Nangong Jue.

"Miss Song, are you in the villa?"

Recently, his voice has always been very calm, less cold than usual, and even a little gentle.

Zhizhi looked at himself in the mirror and replied softly: "Not here."

"Where?"

She paused when she saw herself in the mirror, with hesitation on her face. Her thin lips moved but she made no sound.

Saying that she was at Nangong Mo's place at this time would inevitably involve Nangong Mo's identity as MZ and his night break into Nangong's headquarters. She thought that this was always not good for Nangong Mo.

Besides, his CEO wouldn't be happy if he knew she was with Nangong Mo.

"Where?" he asked again.

Zhizhi came back to his senses and replied calmly: "I was shopping in a department store. What's wrong? Do you want me to go back now?"

"No, have a good time and remember to come back early."

He still asked in a calm tone, and after Zhizhi answered, he hung up the phone.

Zhizhi looked up and saw that there was no blood on his body, so he put away his cell phone and walked to the ward.

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Zhizhi walked to the ward on the second floor and saw that the door was ajar, so she walked over quickly. Before entering, she heard the whispers of Han Ze and Ji Yu.

"The boss can't enter the Nangong headquarters, and all the clues have been cut off," Han Ze sighed. "In two days, the Nangong headquarters will start to select the next leader. Mr. Nangong will retire and abdicate, and all the Nangong family cadres will gather. This is a good opportunity, but it's a pity...

…”

"BOSS has been investigating the cause of my wife's death. In recent days, I have often been awakened by nightmares, saying that I saw the scene where my wife was killed, but I don't know who the murderer was."

"Let BOSS take good care of his health in the past few days. We will figure out a way to deal with Nangong headquarters later..."

Zhizhi opened the door and saw Han Ze and Ji Yu stopped talking and both stood up. Ji Yu nodded towards Zhizhi, while Han Ze told him: "Boss is fine. He will be well in the hospital these days."

Recuperate, Miss Song, if you are fine, please come and see him more often, so that he can recover faster."

Zhizhi nodded, and Han Ze and Ji Yu walked out.

After closing the door, Zhizhi walked to the hospital bed and saw that the heart rate at the head of Nangong Mo's bed was normal. He breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Nangong Mo, get better soon, otherwise I will die of guilt."

She was talking to herself in a very low voice, but as soon as she finished speaking, Nangong's thick eyelashes like a leaf trembled and opened like a fluttering butterfly, revealing her crystal-clear and beautiful pupils.

"Um."

He was still wearing an oxygen tube, so it was inconvenient to speak, but he could still hear the faint smile contained in this sound.

Song Xiaozhi looked at him in horror, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

His eyelashes fluttered up and down, indicating that he was indeed awake. He raised his hand and took off the oxygen tube. There was a smile on his pale lips. "I always thought I heard your voice. I thought it was a dream, so I opened my eyes."

Check with your eyes."

I know it’s fantasy.

This analgesic is nothing to Master Nangong!

She said: "Han Ze said it would be better for you to rest. Just close your eyes and sleep. If you have anything to say, wait until tomorrow."

He looked at her and whispered: "Don't leave."

Zhizhi's heart moved. She looked at his weak face and sad eyes, and smiled softly, "Well, I'm here to guard your boss, and I won't go anywhere. You can sleep peacefully.

.”

When Nangong Mo heard this, he smiled childishly, "Give me your hand."

"ah?"

Miss Song was confused for a moment, but she still stretched out her hand.

Nangong Mo grabbed her hand and smiled at her, "This way I can't run away."

Miss Song's face was covered with dark lines.

She finally understood why Mao said that men are multi-faceted, and the second young master, as gentle as the wind, seems to be only two years old now!

Zhizhi smiled, and said gently like he used to comfort the two-year-old little Shitou, "If you don't want to go, why don't you go and sleep well, or do you want me to tell you stories and sing you a lullaby?"

Nangong Mo's big hand covered the back of her hand, and he replied calmly and seriously, "Lullaby."

Miss Song is in a mess...

Ah ah ah, Second Young Master, you won’t be shot and your IQ will be lowered, right?

In order to make this seriously ill patient fall asleep quickly, she still hummed and sang a lullaby, a mixed version of various languages ​​​​from various countries. This was Little Shitou's favorite version.

It is said that it is both hypnotic and can practice his mother's spoken English.

Nangong Mo didn't speak. After a while, his tired eyes slowly lowered, his eyelids fell, covering his crystal black pupils, and he fell asleep smoothly.

As Zhizhi sang, he felt a little sleepy and almost fell asleep lying on his bed.

Thinking that she was a nurse, she shook her head, rubbed her eyes, and slapped her face to keep herself awake.

But Miss Song began to admire her singing skills.

Being able to sing yourself to sleep is the ultimate lullaby, isn't it?

Zhizhi gently took Nangong Mo's hand away, walked to the bathroom, closed the door and quietly called Tang Shuang.

"Tangtang, can you come over?"

"What are you doing?" Tang Shuang's voice was cold, "Your son already knows to come see me, but if we haven't contacted you for so long, I thought you were dead."

Zhizhi smiled sweetly, "I've been busy lately because I'm working at Nangong Enterprise, so I haven't paid much attention to it. Good Tangtang, can you do me a favor?"

"explain."

"Come over here and call Young Master Nangong for me, telling me that I'm staying at your house tonight and won't be going back tonight."

Tang Shuang was quiet for a moment, "Help you have an affair?"

Zhizhi sweat dropped to the ground, "I'm taking care of Nangong Mo. He is very ill. You also know that he is a stone father. I can't just leave him alone, right?"

"good."

Tang Shuang hung up the phone and rushed over in less than ten minutes. Zhizhi quietly left the ward. When he saw Tang Shuang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he gave her a warm hug and then said with a smile: "I know you, Tangtang."

It’s the best for me.”

Tang Shuang accepted her hug expressionlessly, then looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Hurry, don't waste time, I have to pick up Tang Sa later."

"Xiao Sa must be seventeen now, right?" Zhizhi smiled, "I haven't seen you in eight years. I don't know how tall I have grown. Let's have dinner together some other time. I'll invite you."

"certainly."

There was a faint smile on Tang Shuang's cold face, "But he owes you a meal and will replenish it for you in the future."

Miss Song said she didn't understand, and started to dial Nangong Jue's number without paying attention. After the call was answered, she whispered: "Nangong Jue, I met a friend while shopping today. I will stay at her house tonight and won't go back."

It was quiet for a long time, so long that Zhizhi thought there was no one there at all, then he slowly answered, "What friend?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was suppressing something dryly.

Zhizhi said worriedly: "Your voice is wrong, what happened?"

"It's okay", the voice was a little cold, "Who is Miss Song's friend?"

Zhizhi was a little uncomfortable with his sudden strangeness, but still replied seriously: "She is a friend I have known for a long time. I asked her to answer the phone."

Tang Shuang took the call and said in a calm tone: "President Nangong, this is Tang Shuang. Zhizhi is here with me tonight."

"Take good care of her," Nangong Jue's voice was steady and indifferent, "If something happens, I'd like to ask you, the Tang Sect."

Tang Shuang hummed and hung up the phone.

Zhizhi answered the call and said in shock: "He agreed so easily?"

(I prayed last night that I would not have a fever. I woke up with a fever this morning. My cervical vertebra kept hurting while I was typing this chapter. When my queen mother saw me sitting in front of the computer taking my temperature, she scolded me angrily and ordered me to get out immediately.

After the water infusion, you have to rest when you come back, and you can't touch the computer. I... I can only update this chapter today. I'm sorry, dear friends, I ask you for a day off. Don't wait today, and continue reading tomorrow.)