Rebirth as a Spicy Little Wife in the 70s

Sheng Anning has transmigrated—no golden fingers, no personal dimensional space, and worst of all, she's a notorious, married woman with a tarnished reputation.

She battles family bulli...

Chapter 989: The Sickness's Fantasy Comes Out

Sheng An Ning went over and sat down opposite Song Xiuyan: "Don't talk nonsense. The hospital has also set up an expert group to come up with a treatment plan, and they didn't say that your disease is definitely incurable."

Song Xiuyan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, I believe in fate. I think I must have done too many sins in my previous life, so I have so many unrequited loves in this life. It was the same with Chaoyang before, and it is the same now that I have met Zhong Yuan."

Sheng Anning pursed her lips and looked at Song Xiuyan quietly. She knew that Song Xiuyan was lacking an audience now.

At the same time, I also know that the girl Song Xiuyan likes is called Zhong Yuan, but I don’t know which two characters are in her name.

Song Xiuyan took a breath and said, "Before, I liked Chaoyang out of habit, because we knew each other since childhood, and I have never forgotten the love I felt when we first fell in love. Seeing her like someone else and getting married, I was able to suppress this love in my heart and bless her and make her happy."

"I thought this was love, but after meeting Zhong Yuan, I realized that I didn't love Chao Yang. It was just the liking I had when I was young, the love I couldn't let go of. It was a dream when I was young. So, I could watch her like someone else and watch her get married."

"Now I know that if I really love Chaoyang, I will never watch her like someone else or watch her get married. Even if I have to snatch her away, I will take her to my side. I will not hide my love in my heart, but tell her."

"After meeting Zhong Yuan, I realized that if you love someone, you can't calmly watch her get too close to the opposite sex. You will be jealous and go crazy. I just want to marry her home as soon as possible so that I can feel at ease when I see her every day. I just want to have a home with just me and her."

"Now, I have encountered it, but my body..."

Song Xiuyan said a lot of words in one breath, and his voice became weaker afterwards.

Sheng An Ning couldn't help but redden her eyes again when she heard this: "Don't say anything yet, you will definitely be fine, and then you can live your whole life with the girl you love."

Song Xiuyan sighed softly: "A lifetime, it's easy to say, but it's too difficult to do. Sister-in-law, I'm not afraid of death, I just feel a little bit unwilling."

Once the desire to talk started, the topic could not be stopped: "If you meet Zhong Yuan, you will definitely like her. She is a very shy girl. Others think she is cold and unattainable. In fact, she is a girl with a very simple mind and she doesn't know how to socialize with others."

Sheng An Ning just listened quietly. She could feel the light in Song Xiuyan's eyes and the unconscious doting in his tone when he talked about Zhong Yuan.

There was still a slight pain in his heart. Song Xiuyan came from a good family and was considered the son of a true high-ranking official. He had never suffered any hardship since childhood.

But he does not have the pampered nature of a nobleman.

Song Xiuyan said he was tired, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then opened his eyes again: "I have her photo in my shirt pocket, sister-in-law, take a look, she is such a good girl."

Sheng An Ning could understand Song Xiuyan's feelings. It was like getting a treasure and hoping that others would know about it and also hoping to be recognized by others.

I got up and took Song Xiuyan's shirt, and found the photo according to what he said.

A black and white single-person half-length portrait of a girl wearing a white shirt, with two small braids and slightly curly bangs. Her face is slightly round, and she is smiling shyly with her lips pursed. She has two deep dimples.

Her big eyes are curved and full of smiles.

Maybe it’s because of her round face, she looks very young and indeed innocent and shy.

She is indeed a very beautiful girl.

Sheng Anning exclaimed: "She's really good-looking. I heard from Chaoyang that she's a researcher, but she looks like a student."

Song Xiuyan's eyes were full of pride: "I'm doing research. Since I look young, I might be a little older than you."

Sheng An Ning was surprised. She thought the girl was only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, so she praised her a few more times.

Song Xiuyan had said too many things, and now he had said what he wanted to say. He didn't bother to say a word to Sheng An Ning, and closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Sheng An Ning checked his breathing and felt relieved only after confirming that it was normal.

After looking at the photo a few more times and intending to put it back into Song Xiuyan's pocket, he discovered there was another line of words on the back, written in a very vigorous handwriting. It read "Zhong Yuan" with a bracket behind it, in which it read "Yuan Yuan", and "left in September 1981".

It should be the handwriting of Song Xiuyan.

It turns out that the girl’s name is these words.

After reading it, Sheng An Ning carefully put it back into Song Xiuyan's shirt pocket and pulled the quilt for Song Xiuyan. She got up and went to the office. Although she had asked for leave from the director, she still went to take a look.

Sun Xuemei was in the office. Seeing Sheng Anning coming back, she asked curiously, "Is it your friend who was transferred here today?"

Sheng Anning nodded: "Well, you know it too?"

Sun Xuemei sighed, "Everyone is talking about this. There have been a lot of cases like this in the past two years. They are all caused by diseases in previous years. If you think about it, they have paid too much."

Sun Xuemei already had a strong ability to empathize, and she had heard so much in the hospital that her eyes could not help but turn red when she talked about it: "Now that I think about it, I was so low-minded before. I only thought about myself every day. When I see their sacrifices, I feel ashamed."

Sheng Anning patted her shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. My friend should be fine. I'll go over here first. Thank you and Zhenzhen for your hard work these days. Show me your notes later."

Sun Xuemei waved her hands repeatedly: "It's okay, you go first, Zhenzhen and I are here, don't worry."

Sheng An Ning packed up the things on her desk and decided to help out in Song Xiuyan's ward for the next two days.

When she returned, Song Xiuyan was still asleep. She went to get some hot water and wondered whether she should go to the cafeteria to get some food and heat it on the radiator.

Before she could leave, Zhou Shixun came in holding An An. The little girl's eyes were red, she must have cried a lot.

"Why did you bring An An here?"

Sheng An Ning whispered and wanted to go over and hug An An, but the little girl turned around and hugged her father's neck tightly, refusing to let go.

Zhou Shixun patted An An's back soothingly: "Didn't Dad bring you here? I didn't lie to you."

When he returned home, he shocked the whole family. The three little ones held on to their father and refused to let go. An An disagreed with him leaving after sitting for only a short while.

She cried loudly and asked her father to take her away.

No matter how Zhou Nanguang tried to coax her, it was no use. In the end, Zhou Shixun could only put cotton clothes on An An and carry the little girl to the hospital. As for Zhou Zhou and Mo Mo, they were much easier to coax.

Zhou Shixun looked at Song Xiuyan who was still sleeping soundly and asked Sheng Anning: "Did he show you the photo of Zhong Yuan?"

Sheng Anning nodded: "Well, I saw it, a pretty girl."

Zhou Shixun was helpless: "He stole a photo and put it in his pocket, and showed it to everyone he met. In fact, the girl didn't agree to date him."

Sheng An Ning was stunned. Song Xiuyan’s hallucinations had come out?