Nocturnal Giants: President, don't be too bad

The elevator descended layer by layer, like a heart falling into an abyss, and it didn't know when it would stop and fall.

The number b2 flickered on the electronic screen, the elevator door opened, and a chilly smell of soda water rushed over.

In the mortuary, no one spoke, only low sobs lingered in the huge space.It's like a lonely soul that can't be dispersed.

In this life, how many life and death must be experienced before a soft heart can become indestructible.

Maybe never.

The man lying on the bed not far away is her father and the closest person she has in this world.

But now, he's gone.

She didn't even hear him call her name again for the last time, she didn't even feel the warmth and strength of his generous palm on her shoulder, she didn't even hug him again...

He just went away.

The son wants to support, but the relative does not wait.

The happiness that has just been obtained has been lost before being warmed in the palm, which is the most sad thing in this world.

Ye Zhong's cold, breathless body was lying quietly, Aunt Xiang was undressing him and cleaning his face, while Ye Kuan replaced Ye Rong, like two little animals that lost their shelter, hugging each other tightly, crying .

They surrounded him, whispering softly, their faces full of sadness and pain.Ye Rong's always proud and beautiful face could not see any emotion other than the pain, but Ye Kuan, this little man, always said that a man bleeds but does not shed tears. , At this moment also crying red eyes.

"Father..." Ye Xiangwan grabbed the skirt of his chest tightly and rushed to Ye Zhong's hospital bed.

This man is her father, although she knows that because of her mother's affairs, he doesn't have deep feelings for her.Maybe all these years, he also has a love-hate relationship with her.But no matter what, this is her closest relative by blood in this world, and also the only relative.

He had just opened his heart to her, and she thought that after so many years, she could finally call him daddy like her other two younger siblings.

But all of this...before it even started, it was already over.

When her mother left, he also left, and she was left alone in this world. She really didn't dare to think about how she would go in the future.

She complained about him, why he treated herself so ruthlessly, and hated him, why didn't she give her the same love as Ye Rong and Ye Kuan, but it wasn't until he died that she realized that the relationship between them was to be cut off no matter what. Ongoing.For so many years, she worked so hard just to make him treat her better, and a little better.But now, Ye Zhong is dead, all her hard work has been in vain, and Ye Xiangwan's heart seems to have been ruthlessly ripped out.

Can't make it up anymore.

"Don't cry, just wipe your father's face and hands. He has been waiting for you for a long time... Let him go clean..." Aunt Xiang handed over a wet wipe with sobs.

Ye Xiangwan took it tremblingly, but couldn't wipe it off.

Because of his long illness, Ye Zhong's complexion was extremely ugly, there was a thick layer of death in the gray and gray, he was as thin as a skeleton.The bony fingers were loosely spread out, and purple-red corpse spots floated from under the skin.

After staring at his hand for a long time, Ye Xiangwan slowly moved.

A warm towel covered Ye Zhong's palm, and tears fell. Ye Xiangwan moved gently, as if he was afraid of hurting Ye Zhong, and wiped it carefully.

More than 20 years ago, he welcomed her into this world, and more than 20 years later, she will send him off for the last time.

It is said that the relationship between children and their parents is in this life and not in the afterlife.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it back.

She lost her last relative in her life forever.

Her flesh and blood relatives.

Suddenly, Ye Xiangwan stopped moving, she raised her head abruptly, and asked Aunt Xiang Xiang sharply, "How did my father die?!!"

Maybe it was because her voice was too shrill, maybe it was because Aunt Xiang remembered something.Hearing Ye Xiangwan's question, her body trembled involuntarily.

"Ah Wan, what nonsense are you talking about? Why do you ask that? Of course your father died suddenly of a heart attack!" Aunt Xiang timidly replied, but her body was calmly turning towards Ye Kuan and Ye Rong near.

"No! Dad didn't die of illness! He was murdered!" Ye Xiangwan grabbed Aunt Xiang's arm to keep her from leaving his side.

Her hand was too strong, and it hurt Qi Xiangyun unbearably, she cried out at that time, "Ah Wan, let go of Auntie, what's wrong with you child? Let go, you hurt me!"

"Let go of my mom, do you hear me! Are you crazy? Didn't dad get sick and died? How did he die? Don't you suspect that my mom has done something wrong?" Immediately rushed over and pushed Ye Xiangwan away with a powerful palm.

Ye Xiangwan's lower back hit the bedpost hard, the cold and hard touch made her gasp, she was so painful that she couldn't speak for a moment, she could only stare at Aunt Xiang fiercely, and Aunt Xiang cried in her eyes It was red and swollen, but there was a wandering look in his eyes, as if he was very guilty.

"I didn't say what your mother did, but my father's death was not caused by a heart attack at all." Enduring the pain, Ye Xiangwan walked to Ye Zhong's side, and carefully took his hand with both hands, "Heart When the disease breaks out, the muscles of the patient's whole body will be tense due to spasms, the nerves in the hands will twitch, and the fingers should be clenched tightly, but Dad..."

Although Ye Zhong's hands were already cold, they were still soft and loose, his fingers spread out flat, and the palms were clean and unharmed, without any scars caused by nerve spasms.