The Last Dance

At the same time, at the same heart Hospital.

&Quot; miss Lin, the operation time has been arranged. &Quot;

Song Chenxi's assistant's eyes were red and swollen. Ever since she received the news of song Chenxi's death, she had not had a good day's rest. Every day, she would wash her face with tears.

Although he was already mentally prepared, the assistant still couldn't accept it.

Lin Hanxing, who was wearing a black suit, did not say anything. His gaze fell on Gong Ming, who was sitting on the long bench as if she was waiting for something.

It was said that after Chenxi left, he had been like this every day.

"Mr. Gong doesn't know yet."

As song Chenxi's assistant spoke, her tears fell again and she hurriedly turned her back.

"I'm going to the washroom."

She used the excuse of going to the washroom to sort out her sadness.

The assistant's figure quickly disappeared around the corner.

The next moment, Lin Hanxing walked towards Gong kui.