According to the dean, Xia Yunxishan selected many people's appearances in his mind, but found that he did not recognize them, and his grandmother had never said that she had any friends.
Xia Yunxi then said, "I'm so sorry, my grandmother just passed away a while ago..."
"Ah, Ms. Liu Shufen passed away?" The dean was extremely surprised.
"Yes!"
"What should we do? Those two people who came here seem to have something important to discuss with Ms. Liu Shufen. And from what they said, they seem to have returned from abroad and have gone to great lengths to find Ms. Liu Shufen." The dean paused. "How about this, Miss Xia, can I give them your contact information? They can contact you. If it's truly an urgent matter, Miss Xia, I think it would be better to explain it clearly."
The dean thought of a compromise.
Xia Yunxi thought about it and told the other party her contact information. It didn't seem like a big deal, so she agreed.
The dean asked about Guan Yu’s grandmother again. After all, she had lived in their hospital, and it was still hard to accept the sudden death of someone they knew.
Xia Yunxi expressed her gratitude to the dean because he still remembered her grandmother.
I don't know where I saw this sentence, but the true death of a person is not disappearance, but gradual fading from the depths of the memories of those who remember him.
The moment you can no longer remember them, is when that person truly disappears.
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In the ward.
Su Jingrong also persuaded Old Master Su, "Looking at Miss Xia's appearance, she seems to know nothing, but what she said came from the heart. I can feel that."
"Dad, why don't you just stay here peacefully? Miss Xia said that Stacey was imprisoned by Li Hanting. Although we don't know what will happen between them, this undoubtedly gives us some breathing space."
During this time, Su Jingrong felt that as long as they followed the clues, they would definitely find their younger sister.
Old Master Su lay on the bed without saying a word. In fact, the old man had a glorious and glorious life, and the embarrassment he experienced started when he was framed by a villain.
Those were actually nothing. Even if his wife and only child were killed, they could not defeat his heart.
What really concerned the old man when he returned to China this time was his increasingly useless body.
The old man felt guilty and distressed because his poor health had dragged down his son.
With the people from Country M still chasing him, Mr. Su wondered if he would be able to understand the regret in his heart before he died.
"Jingrong, I'm a burden to you!" Old Master Su suddenly said this.
"Dad, don't think like that. You and my little sister are the only two relatives I have left in this world."
Old Master Su closed his eyes, his moist eyes filled his mood with a sense of powerlessness.
And... a faint despair, bit by bit, eroding my resolute heart.
The old man is almost unsure. In this situation, can he still find the lost bloodline?
And just at this moment, Su Jingrong's cell phone rang.
He took it out and looked at it, then excitedly raised his head and told the old man: "It's the number from Fengshan Nursing Home. We left the number for the director, and she called."
The old man was so excited that he was about to stand up, but Su Jingrong quickly held him down, "Dad, don't get excited yet, don't get excited yet, let me hear what's going on. Is there any news about my little sister?"
When Mr. Su heard this, he stopped struggling and just looked at the phone in his hand quietly.
Su Jingrong swiped the answer button and it turned out to be a call from the director of Fengshan Nursing Home.
As soon as he answered the phone, the other party told him good news. It wasn't really good news, but at least there was news.
Ms. Liu Shufen passed away!
However, with the consent of Ms. Liu Shufen's family, the other party's contact information can be given to him so that they can contact each other privately.
When they heard the news, Su Jingrong and the old man felt greatly relieved.
As long as there is news, as long as there is news, it’s good.
Su Jingrong agreed repeatedly, and after hanging up the phone, he carefully copied the recorded number into his notebook.
While I was copying, there was a noise at the door.
It was Xia Yunxi who came in after answering the phone.
Su Jingrong remembered the last thing the dean told him, that the descendants of Ms. Liu Shufen were surnamed Xia!
What a coincidence!
"Grandpa, just listen to me and stay in the hospital peacefully. Don't go anywhere. Your health is the most important thing right now. I heard from Mr. Su that you have important things to do when you return to Jiangcheng. But think about it, if you don't have a good body, you won't be able to do what you want to do, so how can you do it?" Xia Yunxi felt that she had really put a lot of thought into persuading him.
If Mr. Su still doesn't listen, she will be really helpless.
But I didn't expect that which sentence made sense?
Old Master Su actually nodded and responded, "Xiao Xia, you're right. Nothing is more important than a healthy body."
"That's right. It's better for you to be open-minded. Just live here peacefully from now on. Don't worry about other problems. Li Hanting will take care of everything for you." It's not that Xia Yunxi is confident, but that Li Hanting really has such ability.
Old Master Su and Su Jingrong didn't say anything else. Xia Yunxi comforted the old man and then said goodbye to them.
After leaving the hospital, I received a call from the Imperial Palace.
It was Xia Yu'an who beat them. After the two little guys came back from school, not only was their father gone, but their mother was also gone.
Even with Aunt Lin and the housekeeper by their side, the two little ones felt deeply abandoned by their parents.
So I called them one by one to urge them.
Xia Yunxi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when she heard Xia Yuan's complaints. She repeatedly assured him that she would be home soon, and only then was she let go.
To Li Hanting Pavilion...
Why didn't Xia Yunxi realize before that Xia Yuan had the potential to be Tang Monk? He kept muttering about it, and his head was buzzing.
I hope Li Hanting can bear it.
Xia Yunxi would never admit that she was secretly gloating.
…
On the other side, after Xia Yunxi left.
Old Master Su and Su Jingrong looked at each other for several times.
Finally, after Su Jingrong took a deep breath, he dialed the phone number on the notebook with trembling hands.
I just pressed the eleven digits one by one, and when the last digit matched the number that the system automatically popped up...
Su Jingrong suddenly opened his eyes wide, placed his finger on the top of the screen, but couldn't press it for a long time.
"What are you looking at? Have you dialed it?" Old Master Su asked impatiently.
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