Chapter 72 The story behind it, the ending of the countdown

"Why did you come so late today? Where have you been?" In A City People's Hospital, in the intensive care unit, I felt someone approaching, and the sick man knew who it would be, because only she would come to visit him.

"I went out for a walk," the woman said plainly, hiding her panic.

"Real?" The man looked at the woman cleaning the hospital room in disbelief. There was no trace of flaw, and the man no longer doubted anything. He leaned against the bed and closed his eyes to let himself think about nothing.

We didn't continue to talk about it. As time passed, the ward was so quiet that a needle fell to the ground and could be heard. In this quiet environment, the woman took the lead in breaking the silence.

Are you hungry? I'm going to eat."

A man just nodded slightly. For him now, there is no difference whether he eats or not. What kind of appetite can a dying person have to eat? The woman put the washed fruit and went out without too much expression.

For his own physical condition, men still know that it is lucky that the hidden diseases left over so many years can survive to this day. As a woman thinks, a man wants to see Xia Luolin again, but now he may be happy and laugh at him. How can he make his son laugh at himself?

Even so, he still wants to see him again. He knows that he must hate him. Since Qingqing died for so many years, his son probably hates them for so many years, right? A man smiles bitterly in his heart. God does evil, which is still contrary. He commits his own evil and can't live. This is also God's punishment for him, right? That made him come to an end without his son.

The man covered his chest tightly, and the pain made him inclined to commit suicide. In the face of this lover who never leaves him every day, how could he die like this? The torture of illness is just punishing him. He is willing to accept this punishment before he can look at his wife again.

Looking back on what happened in those years, the man regretted it. If he was given another chance to come back, he didn't know if he would choose to do so.

When he returned home muddle-headedly, Xia Luolin didn't know how to tell Mu Yingyan that he was actually a cold-blooded person. In the face of his father's imminent departure and did he not want to meet him, how could he speak?

"Luolin's father, you're back," Xia Moying walked to the porch, hugged his thigh and rubbed him. Since Xia Moying and they became a family, they have become more and more coquettish and more obedient than before, at least he will not fight against him.

It's just that Xia Luolin is not in the mood to say more to him. With a strong smile, he held Xia Moying to the sofa, "Xiaomo, where's your Mu's father?"

"Dad Mu went out to buy dinner," Xia Moying said with a childish voice.

"Well, can Xiaomo sit aside and see the joy? Can you let Luo Lin's father be quiet for a while?

"I know, Xiaomo is going to see Xi Yangyang and won't disturb Luo Lin's father." Xia Moying saw that Moxia was in a bad mood and cleverly did not disturb her.

Xia Moying did not continue to pester Xia Luolin. He sat obediently by the TV and looked at Xi Yangyang quietly. The sound of the TV was also very low for fear of disturbing Luo Lin's father. In a sense, Zhang Mingxiu lost such a clever and sensible son. I don't know if he has ever regretted it in the future?

With the passage of time, three days are neither long nor short. Many people will be born in this world, and many people will disappear from this world.

Xia Luolin has been thinking about whether he should meet that man? It's just... a certain emotion in his heart has been affecting him, which makes him unable to let go of the past. He is afraid of the man on his shoulder and the moment of his mother's death. This problem also lingered endlessly in his mind until three days later, when he received a phone call from the woman again.

is still the same street or that cafe, but the mood of each other has changed significantly from the one they met in three days.

The woman's face was more haggard. Compared with three days ago, she seemed to be nearly 10 years old. Her original dark hair synchronized with her face and looked pale. In three days, her gray hair appeared in front of Xia Luolin, which surprised him a lot and almost couldn't recognize it.

Within no doubt, what happened to make her look like this?

"This is for you. This is the letter my father asked me to forward to you before he died," the woman took out a white envelope letter from her bag and handed it to Xia Luolin. She took the envelope, looked at it, and looked at the woman puzzledly. Which one is this singing? He grasped the key words in the sentence.

"What did you... just say? He..." Xia Luolin didn't know how to ask, afraid that he heard it wrong.

"He... passed away," the woman squeezed her bag and her voice trembled. This is also a fact she has been unwilling to believe for the past three days. She never thought that he would suddenly leave her one day, and she never thought that one day he would leave her one step ahead of her.

Hearing the news, Xia Luolin didn't know how he should react. The person he had always hated left him like this. He never thought that even if it was a late cancer, three days... His only blood relative in the world would leave him like this.

"Myocardial infarction is caused by too much stimulation."

"Exciting?"

"The company was hollowed out and owed a lot of debts. I didn't want him to be stimulated. I didn't tell him about this. I talked to the debt collector on the phone yesterday and was accidentally heard by him. As a result... the result..." The woman said later, the more she cried.

It's not someone else who hollows out their company, but the person he usually trusts most. How can he have no emotion when he learns this fact? The so-called day and night defense is difficult to prevent domestic thieves. After they truly understood the meaning of this sentence, they got a tragic end at this time, and there was no chance to revenge and pursue it.

Holding the envelope tightly, he doesn't know how to express his feelings at this time. Is he sad? Fortunately, it's not as heartbreaking as I thought. Maybe it's related to the fact that we haven't got along with each other for many years and the relationship is not too deep, right?

The sad atmosphere has been around them all the time. They all choose to be silent. The sad music attacks their hearts word by word, but also makes their mood gradually calm down. The woman put away her sadness and spoke slowly.

"I don't know what was written about the letter just now. It's probably what your father has wanted to say to you for so many years, but he hasn't found an opportunity. I hope you can see the end."

"Is it...?" Maybe it's just like what the woman in front of him said. Xia Luolin put away the pinched Zou Baba's envelope and was not in a hurry at this moment. He was ready to open it after going back.

"I heard that you are with a man?"

Xia Luolin nodded and didn't understand why this woman asked.

"As long as you can be happy, that's enough," the woman smiled with a relieved smile on her face, knowing that he is now a star, walking the path he wants to follow and living a happy life. Their elders may be enough.

It is her and Cheng Fei's greatest satisfaction to get him from TV every day. Even if reality can't see him, it's enough to know his past through TV.

For the question just now, the woman has hesitated for a long time and has been asking the question she has been unable to ask. She doesn't know how to ask this question. For so many years, perhaps in his heart, she is a third party to a broken family, but the fact is not the case. As for what it is, his Mom is not alive, and it doesn't seem so important.

She once hated Shen Qingqing very much, and even hated the person in front of her. If it hadn't been for Shen Qingqing's penetration, her relationship with Cheng Fei would not have been so bumpy. She had sex with Cheng Fei, conceived Cheng Fei's child, and married Cheng Fei. She didn't have such a big heart and couldn't forgive them. The betrayal of her, her former best friend, has now stabbed her in the back, and anyone has the temperament to forgive her. It's just that time has passed so long that even if you hate it, it can't change everything.

At the moment when Shen Qingqing died, the moment she learned the truth, she smiled but also cried.

And the reason for Shen Qingqing's death, she also learned from the night Shen Qingqing's death that Cheng Fei asked for a divorce from Shen Qingqing in order to be with her. Shen Qingqing was unwilling and just wanted to teach her Xia Chengfei to create this accidental car accident. She did not think about Cheng Fei, who let Shen Qingqing die, learned the final result of the accident. I felt guilty all my life, and before I died, this guilt did not really disappear.

It was not until the end. When he opened the letter, Xia Luolin knew the real reason of that year. He was silent and was more confused about what his hatred in the past few years?

Even so, he still can't forgive his so-called father. If it hadn't been for him, such a thing would not have happened.

You are all relieved, what about him? He opened the phone book and dialed it without hesitation.

"Do you know the real reason why my parents didn't tell me?"

"You..." The other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised.

"Why? Tell me the reason, okay?"

Xia Luolin seems to be looking for an answer. As for what the content of the answer is to reassure him, he doesn't know. He just wants to know why they hide it from him?

The other end of the phone was silent for a while before slowly saying, "Because... Yan asked me not to tell you first, he... is afraid that you can't stand it, and I'm even more afraid that you will regret it."

Xia Luolin's past phone call is not someone else, but his classmates who have met friends for many years. Now lawyer Li Yuliang, who kidnapped his childhood sweetheart, Li Yuliang.

hung up the phone and hurried home. At this time, I don't know why I haven't seen him for three hours, but I miss him very much. He is also relieved and seems to be no longer as persistent as before. That's his parents' business, which has nothing to do with him. He has no conscience to think so.

When he returned home, his shoes had not been changed. He rushed to the sofa and hugged Mu Yingyan, who was looking at the big ear Tutu with Xia Moying at this time, which made Mu Yingyan a little unable to react.

"Yan, it's good to know you. It's good to be with you." He rubbed his face against Mu Yingyan's cheek, "I love you, Yan."

"Well, I also love Xiaolin," Mu Yingyan smiled, although he didn't know what stimulated his lover in his arms. However, it makes him very useful and really hopes to be more stimulated. Maybe one day he will figure out to do lustful things with him, someone thinks so in his heart.

"Father Luo Lin, why are you not reserved at all?" Seeing this situation, three black lines appeared on Xiaomo's face. Can he see pink bubbles in the air? It's amazing.

"You are still young, you don't understand."

"Father Luolin, I was four years old a week ago. Please don't look at me with the eyes of a three-year-old child," especially the word four, biting very heavily. Xiaomo got up and pulled Xia Luolin's clothes and retorted. Push him away and stand in front of Mu Yingyan, "I also hug Mu's father, Luo Lin's father, go away."

"..." Xia Luolin's black line, his feelings came to compete with him, how could he stop, "Go, go, go, where is cool." He kicked away Xia Moying. Xiaomo touched his fart painfully and stared at him with hatred. Of course, someone didn't care. He put his hand around Mu Yingyan's neck and declared his ownership. He proudly raised his eyebrows to Xiaomo and successfully aroused the hatred of a four-year-old child. Someone didn't know yet.

The little indifferent fart ran over and struggled to pull away Xia Luolin hanging on Mu Yingyan's body. The final evolution was that in order to compete for Mu Yingyan's ownership, the two fought into a ball.

“......”

Mu Yingyan looked at the two big and small people in the black line, and both of them ignored his human rights?

Unless, he never called the man father or aunt. As for the reason, he hasn't contacted him for so many years, and he feels more or less awkward.