In fact, the moment Tang Li stood in front of him, Song Beiye guessed that Tang Li had come to see his father.
“I heard that your father has woken up.”
To the outside world, Song Boying remains in a coma.
However, according to sources within the hospital, Song Boying has already woken up.
He's said to be in good spirits, but I wonder if it's just a final burst of energy before his death.
Song Beiye looked at Tang Li, who was calm and composed, and could not tell anything unusual from her face.
But in fact, when he returned to Lucheng and learned that his father had woken up, he went to see Song Boying immediately.
Song Boying had already guessed that Tang Li would definitely come to Lucheng.
Song Beiye also asked him:
Why are you so certain?
Song Boying's answer was:
"She looks just like her mother."
So when Song Beiye heard Tang Li say she wanted to see her father, he actually breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to reach out his hand to her:
"Let's go, he's waiting for you too."
Tang Li walked past him, maintaining the proper distance between friends, and asked with slight surprise:
"Did he know I was coming?"
Song Beiye walked towards her and stood beside her:
"He said that if it were Yun Shu, she would definitely come."
That's fine.
Since he was prepared, she couldn't be considered to be taking advantage of his vulnerability.
From the restaurant to the hospital, Tang Li and Song Beiye walked side by side the entire way. The evening sea breeze blew gently by, and neither of them spoke a word.
Song Beiye only hoped that this road could be longer, and even longer.
I wish I could spend more time with her, just a little longer.
But even the longest road eventually comes to an end.
Just like life, there is a beginning, and there will inevitably be an end.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Song Beiye stopped at the end of the corridor:
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
Tang Li took a few steps, then turned back to look at him:
“Song Beiye, you’ve been good enough to me. You and Xiaoyu have done so much for me. I came to Lucheng for three reasons: first, for the scumbag family; second, for myself; and third, for you. Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. In my life, I, Tang Li, will do my best to avoid hurting any good person, but I will never let any bad person go unpunished.”
The mistakes Song Boying made should not be paid for by the two brothers.
Tang Li came here because he wanted Song Boying to admit the mistakes he had made while he was still alive.
Even if it's just something I say to her.
Even if it wasn't made public while he was alive.
That way, Song Beiye won't feel like he owes her anything.
After all, she is Tang Li, and she is no pushover!
But Song Beiye's eyes still reddened:
"Tang Li, give me a hug."
He opened his arms, and everything was understood without words.
He will still do what needs to be done.
He will try his best to make up for what he can.
But Song Beiye truly liked the girl in front of him.
Unfortunately, Tang Li not only didn't move forward, but instead took a small step back, smiled slightly at him, and shook her head:
"Let's not hug. In my heart, I consider Song Beiyu a younger brother, but you are my friend for life."
My younger brother can be loved endlessly, hugged, and remembered fondly.
But my friend, this is where it ends.
The hug went beyond the boundaries of friendship.
Song Beiye was filled with regret, but he nodded in agreement:
"Actually, I've held you countless times in my dreams, and I'm already content."
Tang Li smiled, turned around, and strode towards the ward.
That was his dream; no one could tell him what kind of life he wanted.
In the hospital ward.
Song Boying leaned against the headboard, holding a photo of Yun Shu in his hand, gently wiping and stroking it.
As Tang Li approached, Song Boying gave a faint smile to the person in the photograph:
"You've finally arrived."
There was a knock on the door.
Song Boying carefully placed the photo under his pillow, smoothed a strand of hair at his temple, and said to the person outside the door:
"Come in."
Tang Li pushed open the door and entered, seeing Song Boying dressed in a suit and tie.
Although he was over fifty, he was still a small old man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.
People who came from that era are all uniquely beautiful.
Tang Li stood by the hospital bed without greeting him.
The last time they met, she was still able to address him respectfully.
This time, Tang Li couldn't bring himself to say it.
Song Boying waited for a while before smiling helplessly and pointing to the chair, saying:
"Please sit down."
Tang Li moved the chair aside and insisted on standing in front of Song Boying:
"No need, I'll be fine standing."
Song Boying smiled bitterly:
"You really are just like your mother, you have that domineering feeling of hers. She is always proud and aloof."
Tang Li's eyes swept over him:
"Given my current status, shouldn't I be able to look at you with a critical eye?"
Song Boying nodded to himself:
"Serves you right, serves you right!"
Even though he was nearing the end of his life, Tang Li did not show the slightest mercy.
“Tell me, there are some things you might not be able to say to my mother’s face, and besides, she might not want to see you in the afterlife. Why don’t you leave the words to me and I will listen.”
To get Song Boying to open up without any suspicion, Tang Li let down her hair, rummaged through her pockets, then twirled around a few times with her hands empty, and said to Song Boying:
“I didn’t bring anything with me, including my phone, so you don’t need to worry about me recording you. Since I promised your son that I would give you dignity in your lifetime, I will definitely keep my promise.”
She really is Yun Shu's good daughter.
Her appearance, personality, and even her style of doing things were exactly the same.
Song Boying subconsciously looked up at the TV cabinet, then pointed to the chair again and said:
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