Chapter 519

"..." Song Wuyou looked at Song Nan quietly, with a look of complexity in his eyes.

Relatives are important, but she has lived in the Song family tremblingly for so many years, and they have never regarded her as a family member after all.

It has always been like this, no matter what happens, the first time, marry the wrong to her.

Even Song Jiuyue's death was married to her.

"You are mourning and changing."

Song Wuyou looked deeply at Song Nan: "Since I promised Jiuyue to take good care of you, I won't ignore you."

"Get lost!" Song Nan wanted to strangle Song Wuyou to death when he saw her now.

"You... Take care of yourself." Song Wuyou turned around and went out.

"Stop!" Song Nan shouted again suddenly.

Song Wuyou stopped, turned around, and looked at Song Nan.

"I want to see Jiuyue for the last time, has her body been brought back yet?" Song Nan's sorrowful eyes carried a hint of hatred towards Song Wuyou.

Song Wuyou pursed his lips, "There are no bones."

Song Nan's face changed greatly: "What do you mean?"

"Jiuyue..."

"Speak clearly to me!"

Song Wuyou wanted to tell a lie so that Song Nan's heart would not be so painful.

But before she could finish speaking, Song Nan let out another roar, interrupting her.

She couldn't think of a better lie for a moment.

"Say it quickly!" Seeing her hesitating, Song Nan was furious in grief.

"She was eaten by a lion in the forest, and her bones were gone." Song Wuyou finished in one breath.

"Ah..." Song Nan felt a sudden pain in his heart, and his face and lips suddenly turned purple.

He tightly covered his painful heart with one hand, collapsed on the sofa, breathed in and out, made abnormal sounds, and his body twitched.

Song Wuyou took a look, and hurried forward: "Dad...Master Song!"

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Song Nan was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The doctor told Song Wuyou that the patient's condition was not ideal and asked her to prepare for the funeral.

Song Wuyou walked into the intensive care unit wearing a dustproof suit.

Song Nan was lying on a push bed, wearing an oxygen mask and a trachea.

His face was abnormal, and the instrument next to him was beeping.

"Mrs. Gu." A male doctor came from another room and stood beside Song Wuyou.

"I'm here to see him." Song Wuyou glanced at the doctor and said.

"Yeah." The doctor nodded.

Song Wuyou approached the bed. At this moment, Song Nan, who had closed his eyes, slowly opened them.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Looking at him now, he is no longer tough, but weak and haggard.

The bloodshot eyes could not conceal the grief and sorrow of losing her daughter.

Seeing Song Wuyou, he moved his fingers, his lips under the oxygen mask moved slightly, and his eyes seemed to have something to say to Song Wuyou.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after taking care of your body." Seeing his expression, Song Wuyou knew that he had something to say to himself.

She thought it was scolding her, but if it was really scolding her, it's better to save it and take care of yourself before scolding.

Song Nan raised his hand slowly, and suddenly pulled the oxygen mask away, his breathing became short of breath. The doctor next to him panicked when he saw it, and hurried forward to persuade him: "Mr. Song, you are in serious condition, you have to wear an oxygen mask, please superior!"

Song Nan completely ignored the doctor's persuasion, his eyes were fixed on Song Wuyou's face.

Song Wuyou bent down and looked at him: "Speak quickly, wear an oxygen mask when you speak, and take good care of yourself."

"I know... I know I'm going to die..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Wuyou's eyes darkened slightly.

"If it's possible...just...just...for the sake of my raising...for you...to keep Mrs. Song...is that okay?"