Chapter 769

By the time we got to the hospital, the whole hospital had been sealed off.

"Little Lord." Everyone said hello. Yu an and Li Shi are all in the crowd.

Cheng Ming hurriedly welcomed him in the hall, "little Lord, Mr. Fei's situation is not very good."

The owl's face sank. "What did capine say?"

"I'm afraid Time is running out. Everyone has to be prepared. "

The owl was breathing heavily and did not speak.

"Now that you don't say anything, go up first." I'm afraid that Mr. Su's mood will be very unstable again. So Please wait downstairs. "

The owl tightened the white millet leaf's hand, looked back at her, "let Yu an first send you back to the hotel, the hospital is cold, don't stay here."

"Good. Don't worry about me. It's important to see your adoptive father first. "

Xiao'an nodded again, and then he went up to the Yeming building.

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The owl stood in the ward, looking at his adoptive father, who was lying on the hospital bed with pipes all over his body. Suddenly, he felt that this was the fall of a generation of heroes. At this moment, there is no trace of the past glory. Lying there is a most ordinary old man.

Besides, he is a lonely old man.

As the owl approached, he could see the flickering light in his vaguely opened eyes. It looks sad.

Cheng Ming sighed and said in a low voice: "Mr. Fei often dreams about his former lover recently, and his health is getting worse and worse."

The owl was silent.

"In fact, Mr. Fei has some regrets. When he killed the girl himself, he didn't know that the girl was still pregnant with his child. If Mr. Fei didn't make a move at the beginning, now he will be surrounded by his children and grandchildren. "

It was also the first time that the owl heard about the child, and he was shocked.

"But there must be a choice. If we had not done so at the beginning, we would not have had Mr. Fei's wealth now. " Cheng Ming pondered for a moment and looked at the owl, "little Lord, you are still young. You have to think clearly about every step of your life. In the past, Mr. Fei wanted you to go his way, but now I'm afraid even he finds it hard to walk this way. "

Cheng Ming is watching the owl grow up, also know the owl's current situation, so can't help but say a few more.

The owl's face was quiet and his eyes were deep. Finally, he just said, "I will never take the road of adoptive father."

Because if one day She really betrays herself again, he will go to hell with her!

After all, he was not the adoptive father. He could not bear this long and lonely life alone.

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Four in the morning.

When the owl came down from upstairs, when he saw the man standing in the hospital hall, his heart was very tight. Then, a touch of indescribable complex feelings went straight to the bottom of his heart.

It's all at this point. Besides, in such a cold weather, she hasn't left yet.

He was wearing a windbreaker inside and the cotton padded jacket he had bought on the outside. The tall figure walked back and forth in the hall, only to see her back, but it was like a beautiful scenery line, which made him some lost his eyes.

"Millet." He spoke with a dull voice.

Hearing his voice, she turned her head. See him, she stood in the same place, pull lips to smile, "OK?"

The owl looked at her deeply.

It's cold in the hospital lobby. Although she was wearing a scarf, her face was still red with cold.

The owl stepped down and held her hand in his. Sure enough, it was too cold.

"Didn't I ask Yu an to send you away?" The owl frowned. "What does he do?"

"Don't blame him or get angry. It's me who won't go. He can't carry me out

The owl cast a deep look at her, took her hand and tucked it into his shirt. Her cold hand, close to his hot skin, white millet leaves afraid of freezing him, hand contraction, he clenched, "put, don't move."

White millet leaf also did not struggle any more, just looked up at him with heartache.

His face was full of fatigue.

I didn't sleep all night last night, but I spent it in the hospital again tonight. Naturally, I can't eat.

"Why don't you go?"

"Anyway, I can't sleep alone when I go back. It's better to stay here with you."

"Good what? It's freezing like this. " The owl looked a little unhappy.

White millet leaf sucked a nose, "do we still have to stand here until dawn?"

"Back to the hotel."

White millet leaves took his hand out of his clothes and kneaded his knees, "the knees are frozen a little bit inflexible..."

The owl beat her up without saying a word. She whispered, her hands clasped his neck, "you hold me like this, your brothers outside...""They all know it."

It's just

These matters have not yet been discussed. But it will be sooner or later.

White millet leaves will be cold face on his chest, listen to his steady heartbeat, feel his temperature, just feel the body is gradually warming.

"How is Mr. Fei?" Getting in the car, she asked.

The owl sat in the driver's seat and buckled her seat belt. When he heard her ask, he looked up at her and said, "what do you want him to do?"

White millet leaf knows that the owl is serious in asking himself, "if it was before, I would not pity him, now..."

She paused and looked at the owl seriously. "I don't want him to be anything, just because he is your adoptive father and you have feelings for him. I'm trying to love my wife and my dog. "

The owl's heart trembled, and a streak of light ran through his eyes. He held her hand tightly and rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand. He had a lot of words to say, but he didn't say anything for a while.

He knew that she was trying very hard to accommodate herself.

She's trying to accept people and things that she couldn't have.

If

All this comes from her heart, not from acting.

"Owl?" Seeing him in a daze, she called him.

He looked back and shook his head. "The adoptive father can hold on for a while. But I'm afraid it will be very difficult to sustain it for a long time. "

White millet leaves have no words to comfort. The owl has experienced too much separation in life and death. He always knows how to adjust himself. And all she can do is stay with him.

Br.

in the next few days, he will take the soup to the hospital.

For the first two days, as soon as he had the spirit, phelens opposed her, spilling the soup she had brought all over the floor. White millet leaves do not give up, or as always go.

In the next two days, I don't know whether he lost the strength to pick on her, or he was defeated by her stubbornness. Anyway, he was no longer so ferocious to her, and he would give face to drink some soup. When she is in a good mood, she will ask for all kinds of soup.

White millet leaves have patience, let him pick fault, the next day to improve on the line.

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