Chapter 771
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It was snowing outside the window, and the fireplace was burning hot. Everything should be peaceful and beautiful on such a grand festival.
An Xiaxia picked up her phone and called her family.
Everything was normal.
She called Sheng Yize, and the two of them were intimate for a while. After hanging up, An Xiaxia noticed that Kang Jian was looking at her strangely.
"I heard from Fengfeng that you're married?" He pretended to be nonchalant.
"Yes, did you find your conscience and give me a red packet?" An Xiaxia smiled. Kang Jian smiled stiffly. "Okay, I'll give you a big red packet."
The two of them chatted for a while, and An Xiaxia's phone rang.
It was Mr. Song.
She picked up the call, "Hello?"
Mr. Song's assistant's voice came through the phone, "Miss, I'm afraid Mr. Song won't make it … Please come back!"
Her heart skipped a beat, and time seemed to stop.
An Xiaxia suddenly felt that it was ironic. Mr. Song was such a scumbag, but she still felt bad when she heard the news.
It was bound by blood, and it was impossible to escape.
The assistant ended the video call and showed An Xiaxia Mr. Song's condition.
He was very thin, and he was wearing an oxygen mask. He was lifeless.
"Actually, Mr. Song can't be blamed for what happened to Madam … He had his reasons for treating Madam like that, Miss …" the assistant begged. "Please come back! He's your biological father! "
An Xiaxia rubbed her eyebrows. "I understand."
After hanging up, An Xiaxia asked Fang Shanshan to help her book a plane ticket.
Fang Shanshan was surprised. "No … Uncle Sheng told me to take care of you! You can't go back! "
"I'm only going back for two days." An Xiaxia sighed. "I'll just send him off for the last time."
From now on, he would cut off all ties with her.
Fang Shanshan pointed at her fingers and finally agreed. "Then I'll send someone to protect you!"
"I'll go too," Kang Jian suddenly said.
An Xiaxia said, "Huh? Didn't you say … you can't let anyone know that you're still alive … "
"It's okay, as long as I don't expose myself."
Otherwise, he would be worried if An Xiaxia went back alone.
"Thank you …"
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That night, An Xiaxia got on the plane back home.
Sheng Yize personally picked her up and went to visit Mr. Song with her.
Mr. Song's condition was much more serious than what the assistant had said. He was completely relying on his willpower to hold on.
His eyes lit up when he saw An Xiaxia. He struggled to sit up.
An Xiaxia's heart sank. Seeing that he was suddenly full of energy, a phrase came to her mind: the final radiance of the setting sun.
"Xiaxia … you're back." Mr. Song grabbed An Xiaxia's hand. An Xiaxia paused and didn't struggle. She smiled at him and said, "Yes, it's me."
Mr. Song nagged, "Live well with Yize in the future. He's a good kid. If he makes you feel wronged, you can go to your Uncle Nan, Assistant Ji, and your aunt. They're all people Dad trusts. They'll definitely support you and make the decisions. The company can be handed over to someone else to manage, but the shares must not be given to anyone else … That's the world that I fought for my entire life, it's all for you … It's all yours … "
After saying so much, he began to pant. An Xiaxia couldn't bear to see him like this. "Alright, that's enough."
Mr. Song smiled weakly as tears welled up in his eyes. "I'm not a good father. Xiaxia, I'm sorry."
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