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Chapter 1121

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Jian Yunmo didn't answer Jian Yiling's question directly. Instead, he said, "Yiling, I'll inform my parents first. They miss you very much."

"What's wrong with Sheng?" Jian Yiling asked. She wanted to know about Zhai Yunsheng's situation.

No matter what had happened to him, she needed to know.

As Jian Yunmo couldn't argue with Jian Yiling, he could only tell her the truth.

After Jian Yiling's disappearance, Zhai Yunsheng continued to get sick. He basically never left the intensive care unit.

Later on, although it gradually eased up, he still couldn't eat, and his condition wasn't very good.

He had been lying in the ward that the Zhai family had specially prepared for him for two years. He had lost a lot of weight and his physical condition was extremely poor. Right now, he was on the verge of death.

Previously, the doctor had told him that even if he found Jian Yiling, he shouldn't tell him about it directly. He told him that with his physical condition, he might not be able to withstand great sorrow or great joy.

As of now, the Zhai family had cut off Zhai Yunsheng's contact with the outside world. They were afraid that he would hear bad news and become emotional.

After Jian Yunmo finished speaking, Jian Yiling didn't speak for a long time.

Jian Yunmo knew that his sister on the other end of the phone was probably upset.

"Yiling, no matter what happened in the past two years, as long as you're back, as long as you're alive, that's our greatest happiness. When I pick you up tomorrow, I'll take you to the capital. We'll slowly think of a way. Everything will get better, as long as you're here. "

As long as she was there, there was hope.

Jian Yiling's expression didn't look too good. She was worried about Zhai Yunsheng.

But she was in no hurry. She had to wait for her second brother to come and pick her up. That was the fastest way for her to return to the capital.

When Doctor Zhang saw that it was about time, he locked the door of the clinic and took Jian Yiling to the hospital.

Doctor Zhang had a car that she had bought for seventy thousand dollars. She asked Jian Yiling to lie in the back seat.

Jian Yiling kept in contact with Jian Yunmo through her headphones.

Jin Jin sat in the passenger seat, and the three of them went to town together.

Zhang Wei and Jin Jin whispered to each other:

Zhang Wei said to Jin Jin, "Jin Jin, I'll take her to film later. You go and buy a mobile phone."

Jin Jin had just told Zhang Wei about his phone being robbed.

Zhang Yun advised her to call the police, but Jin Jin still took into account her scoundrel brother and chose to let it go this time.

"Um, I'll go to the hospital to look for you after I buy it." Jin Jin didn't have any requirements for a mobile phone. He just wanted to buy one that cost 800 to 900 RMB.

Zhang Yun clicked on the music player in the car.

It was a piece by one of her favorite young pianists.

It was a beautiful and heart-stirring tune, but it sounded a little sad and melancholic.

"You really like this pianist's music." Jin Jin commented. Every time he sat in Zhang Wei's car, he would hear this pianist's music.

"His songs are very good, but the songs he created are more sad." Zhang Wei said, "When I was about to graduate, listening to his songs gave me a special feeling."

"How is it relatively sad? It's obviously very sad. Each song is sadder than the last. I even suspect that he was heartbroken when he composed these songs."

"I don't know. He once said on public social media that he lost someone important to him. However, he didn't say who it was," Zhang Wei said. "That's not important. What's important is that I like his songs. They're unique."

"Then, I'll give you a CD of his songs on your next birthday."

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