1514 Give your past self a hug (4)
Just like this.
Day after day.
Year after year passed.
Song Chenxi had taken over song Corporation at the last minute.
At that ti, the song family was facing internal and external troubles.
To the outside world, the Chinese companies led by the yuan Corporation had erged in country G, constantly impacting the stable local market. Internally, his uncle and a few major shareholders had different thoughts and were determined to cause a huge ruckus.
As soon as song Chenxi took the position, she imdiately carried out drastic reforms. She stabilized the outside world with the most powerful stance and quelled internal strife. In a short ti, no one dared to underestimate her ability.
Just like that, she beca the cold, selfless, and decisive CEO song in the eyes of others.
It was also at this ti that she was kidnapped by her uncle.
Nine deaths and one life.
The only thing that kept her alive was that person.
She walked back step by step after walking for dozens of kiloters.
Grievance, fear, uneasiness, and sadness followed her like a shadow.
Song Chenxi looked at herself. The fluorescent light stayed on her shoulder, just like watching a movie from the past.
She didn’t even realize that she had lost her shoes.
When he walked back, his feet were already covered in injuries.
Blood was dripping.
And what awaited her was the news of that person’s engagent to Zhiyun!
A bolt from the blue.
When she pushed open the door of the banquet hall, which was full of guests and friends, in such a posture, madness and despair violently tore at her heart.
She walked towards the two of them.
With every step he took, he left a deep bloody mark on the ground.
“I wish you all ...”
To grow old together
“Forever united ...”
In this life and this world
“Unwavering determination!”
Song Chenxi’s voice lded with her own in the illusion.
Every word and sentence.
It was filled with blood and tears.
He raised his head and drank the champagne in his hand in one go.
He was seriously ill.
Yingluo, I’ve been waiting for you ...
Yingluo, why aren’t you back yet?
Yingluo, are you ... Not coming back?
Song Chenxi looked at herself lying on the bed and talking nonsense because of her high fever. She was so fragile that she no longer had the slightest coldness to the outside world.
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Other than herself, no one else knew about this.
At the sa ti, in the ergency room.
The various instrunts monitoring her vital signs began to alarm frantically, and all the dical staff began to get nervous.
“What are you panicking for?”
Only sacred hands, who was standing on the operating table, looked calm.
His hands didn’t stop moving.
“Hemostat!”
Her silver-dyed hair was hidden behind the surgical Cap, and her sharp eyes were calm.
The assistant imdiately handed the hemostatic forceps to him!
Just as the sacred hands and the god of death were in a tug-of-war in reality, song Chenxi in the dream had already followed him and relived the little things that had happened over the years.
Until the fire that filled the sky started.
Yingluo, you can’t stand your sister that much?
Xuxu, Chenxi, you are the most important person to .
Yingluo, I can’t wait for you to die.
Xuxu, Chenxi, I love you.
All the things from the past fell silent in this voice.
In the blazing fire, she, who reeked of blood, just leaned there quietly, hugging herself with her knees bent, letting the smoke and fire swallow her.
The fluorescent light that stopped on song Chenxi’s shoulder floated.
She watched as her maturity faded bit by bit, and she returned to her childhood.
The noise faded.
Song Chenxi finally walked towards her other self.
“Are you tired?”
In the raging flas, song Chenxi sat beside her, letting The Phantom lean on her shoulder.
Big drops of tears rolled down her cheeks.
After so many years, she could finally cry out loud without restraint like she was doing now.
“Stay and accompany .”
The outside world was too tiring.
Reaching out, song Chenxi finally had the chance to give her past self a hug.
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