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At this time, even Song Yang on the side had already reacted and couldn't help but sigh: "This Liu Xiang is really not a thing!"

Liu Guimei's dry face was once again soaked with tears. He had cried countless times today, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

After a long time, he sniffed, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, closed his eyes in despair, and his voice was almost like a sigh.

"I'm sure. I want to see my son. Please bring him to me."

After receiving his words, Gu Xiangwan no longer hesitated or persuaded, got up and left the ward directly.

Song Yang chased after him and took a taxi directly after seeing Gu Xiangwan leaving the hospital.

"You really plan to help him. This Liu Xiang is really nothing. What if he says something irritating to Liu Guimei and worsens his condition?"

Gu Xiangwan snorted coldly.

"Why, do you regret it now? Weren't you just trying to persuade me to help him find his son?"

The words "Hometown" were spoken directly in the car. The driver in the front seat was suddenly startled by this rambling sentence. Looking through the rearview mirror, he saw that there was only one person in the car. .

Suddenly, the driver felt a cold wind blowing on his back, stirring up the hairs on his body. The driver was startled, and the accelerator under his feet unconsciously accelerated. He just wanted to rush to the place quickly.

"Don't I know the inside story? Then why didn't you tell me earlier? Maybe..."

Song Yang did not continue what he said later, because he knew very well in his heart that Liu Guimei's obsession with finding her son was so deep. No matter whether there were swords, mountains, and seas of fire standing in front of her, as long as there was news about her son, he would run away regardless of his own safety. See you in the past.

This may be another kind of sadness.

The car stopped not long after, and the driver almost closed the door. He kicked the accelerator and fled, quickly disappearing at the intersection with the exhaust gas.

Song Yang glanced at the tall building in front of him.

"Where is this? Why are you here?"

"Didn't I promise Liu Guimei to let his son visit him tomorrow? Naturally, I have to come and meet him for a while first."

It was already late at the moment, and there were only a few scattered windows with lights on in the entire office building.

As soon as Gu Xiangwan entered the hall, he was stopped by the security guard in front of him.

"Hello miss, are you working here? It's already so late, do you still want to go up?"

Gu Xiangwan glanced at the security guard.

"I'm here to give people something."

"Excuse me, do you have an appointment? What floor do you want to send something to?"

This building is very strictly censored, so Gu Xiangwan didn't waste any time. He walked directly to his security booth nearby, picked up the paper for registration of rules and regulations, and picked up a pen.

Then he brushed his hometown bowl with his head down, wrote a few lines on the paper, then folded the paper and handed it to the security guard.

"Please give this thing to Mr. Liu Xiang Liu on the 28th floor for me immediately, and please tell him that if he doesn't keep the appointment, he doesn't have to be Mr. Liu anymore."       Hometown Use a very relaxed tone After saying these words, the security guard in front of him immediately frowned and looked at Gu Xiangxiang with a somewhat wary look in his eyes, as if he had already regarded him as someone who was here to cause trouble.

Gu Xiangwan had an indifferent expression, and then he emphasized his tone and said to the security guard: "Do as I say this year, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences if something goes wrong, right?"

The security guard didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but after seeing the serious expression on his face after sharing, he didn't seem to be joking, and he was worried that he would be implicated in this, so he decisively held the piece of paper and headed upstairs.

Seeing this, Gu Xiangwan curled his lips proudly as if he had completed some task. He breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and headed back out.

Song Yang followed him curiously. Time was tight just now. Before he could see clearly what was written on the paper he had brought up, he had already folded the thing.

"What did you write on that piece of paper? Will Liu Xiang go to the hospital to see Liu Guimei after seeing that sentence?"

"The mountain man has his own clever plan. Won't you know tomorrow whether he will go or not?"

Gu Xiangwan gave up and did not start the live broadcast the next day. After cleaning himself up, he returned to the hospital.

He calculated the time very accurately, and met a man hurriedly getting out of an inconspicuous car at the entrance of the hospital.

Liu Xiang obviously didn't want anyone to discover his whereabouts. In addition to driving an ordinary car worth hundreds of thousands, he also wore very low-key clothing.

He lowered his head all the way through the crowd and entered the scene, not noticing that Gu Xiangwan had been following him everywhere.

"Why do I think Liu Xiang comes to the hospital to be a thief instead of visiting his own mother?"

Gu Xiangwan looked in the direction of Liu Xiang and snorted. The elevator was crowded, and he lowered his head slightly. There was only irritability and uneasiness between his brows, but not the slightest tension or expectation.

Going down the same floor as Liu Xiang, Liu Xiang looked at the house number in the corridor.

After arriving outside Liu Guimei's ward, he only glanced inside through the window on the door. He did not choose to go in immediately and then turned around and went to the doctor's ward on the same floor.

When Liu Xiang saw the doctor, he opened his mouth and asked, "Is Liu Guimei your patient?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, seeing that Liu Xiang was not being kind, and asked in confusion: "I am, who are you to him?"

Liu Xiang's expression was a little unnatural, and he muttered without answering immediately. The doctor immediately understood and then snorted heavily from his nose.

"You are his son, right? I'm not saying that you are too unfilial as a son. Your mother is so seriously ill. She has been to the hospital for major surgeries several times, all by herself. I have never seen you like this before. The figure of the child, why is it that now that there are almost no people around, you finally know how to come and take a look?"

After Liu Xiang heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in front of the doctor and said with relief: "In other words, he won't live long?"

The doctor's eyes widened in anger and he didn't say anything for a moment.

"You - forget it. Anyway, you should ask him yourself about Liu Guimei's situation. He is in the ward over there, so don't leave."

Although he has been a doctor for so many years, it is the first time that a doctor has seen a son who is so open-minded and hopes that his mother will die soon. Others will always pretend to be filial even if they are pretending.

After confirming the information he wanted to know, Liu Xiang left the doctor's office and went to Liu Guimei's ward. Without even knocking on the door, he pressed the door handle, pushed the door open and walked in.

Liu Guimei was lying on the hospital bed. She originally thought it was just a doctor who came in for inspection or a nurse to change dressings, until the footsteps stopped beside her bed.