Chapter 520 Don't Want You To Be Tired
Song Wuyou nodded and smiled slightly: "Ah Hao has already started injecting capital into the Song Corporation, you should take care of yourself and go back to manage it."
"That way... I'm relieved..."
"You can recover from your illness at ease, and don't worry too much about the company's affairs." Song Wuyou reassured.
"After I'm gone... don't hold a funeral..."
"Master Song, you will get better."
"Master Song...what an ugly name...I'm still...still..."
Before Song Nan could finish speaking, he dropped his hand holding the oxygen mask to the side, closed his eyes, and the heartbeat device sounded at this moment, and the curve that appeared on the screen turned into a straight line.
When the doctor saw it, he quickly performed CPR on Song Nan, but it didn't work in the end.
He looked at Song Wuyou seriously, "Mrs. Gu, Mr. Song is gone."
When Song Wuyou heard it, he suddenly felt a kind of sadness and desolation floating in the whole space...
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Song Wuyou followed Song Nan's dying instructions and did not hold a funeral.
After his death, he was directly cremated and buried.
Since Song Jiuyue had no bones left, Song Wuyou took the dress that Song Jiuyue designed for the first time to bury, hoping that she could rest in peace.
After everything was done, Song Wuyou was not idle.
She and Gu Yanhao sat on the rocking chair on the balcony of the bedroom.
He told Gu Haoyan that she was going to the Song family to replace Song Nan.
After hearing this, Gu Yanhao looked at her and frowned: "Song Nan was the president of the Song family before his death. You used to replace him, didn't you want to be the president?"
Song Wuyou: "I don't care about the position, I promised them to keep the Song family."
Gu Yanhao: "I can buy the Song family and take care of it with the Gu family. Wife, I don't agree with you joining the Gu family because I don't want you to be too tired. But if you insist on going, that's all. You are going to the Song family now, I don't agree."
Song Wuyou put his arms around him, lay almost his whole body on his body, and said in a coquettish tone, "Husband, just let me go. Death is the biggest thing, I promised them."
"This way you will be very tired, and your body will not be able to bear it." Gu Yanhao's long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of concern for her.
"Do you think women who don't work at home all day, shop or play cards every day are not tired?"
"Is a leisurely life tiring?" Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows.
"Of course I'm tired, empty and tired, lonely and tired, these kinds of tiredness are something a workaholic like you can't understand." Song Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yanhao with beautiful eyes, "Let me try it, okay?" ?”
Gu Yanhao pursed her thin lips slightly, thinking that she had been imprisoned in the cold palace for three years. During those three years, her life should have been leisurely.
Even if she is an abandoned concubine, she will be served by maids for meals and clothes, so she doesn't have to do any work.
But that kind of life is the most bitter and difficult for a woman.
Gu Yanhao looked deeply at Song Wuyou with his dark eyes.
Pursing her thin lips, she asked, "Do you really want to manage the Song family?"
Song Wuyou's eyes sparkled, and there was a trace of firmness in his eyes, "Well, I'm going to the Song family."
Gu Yanhao smiled lowly, "You don't know foreign languages, and you don't know how to do business, how can you manage the Song family?"
"Did you know foreign languages and business from birth?" Song Wuyou pouted and asked.
"Honey, if you learn these things, you will be very tired. I'm afraid you won't be able to take it anymore. We are making a baby." Gu Yanhao gently placed her warm palm on her flat belly, and said softly : "If I have a baby, I'd be even more reluctant to let you be tired."