Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 992 The old China is gone (Pei Ziheng Xia Ling's previous life story)

Pei Ziheng is old.

92 years old, even among the richest people in the world, it is considered a long life, which is very enviable.

His eyes are still bright, and he is as sharp as an eagle when looking at people, and his teeth are not bad, even if he bites his favorite medium-rare steak, it doesn't take too much effort.But he knows that the internal organs of the body are failing one by one. The family doctor said to him during the annual physical examination, Mr. Pei, you should take good care of it. At this age, every day you live is a gift from God, so cherish it. .

He walks regularly, plays golf, follows his doctor's orders, and wants to live longer.

Because he can't die yet.

His mission is not over yet, the girl he loves is still alive in this world, and he swore to protect her for the rest of his life, how could he die before her?

——The girl he loves is called Xia Ling.

She said she was a girl, but in fact she was already 72 years old, she had already become a gray-haired old lady, and Anxian was kind when she smiled.However, in Pei Ziheng's heart, she is still the 12-year-old girl when she first met, innocent and bright, knowing nothing, and having no awareness of the dangers and malice of the world.

He said that what he wanted to protect her for the rest of his life was for the rest of his life.

Even if she is already married and full of children and grandchildren.

Even if she is still happy with another man now.

Pei Ziheng drinks some black coffee every morning, reads the newspaper, and sees the name of the man she married——Li Lei—on pages such as global economic trends or international news.Li Lei in the photo is also gray-haired and hale and hearty, always smiling calmly and pointing the country. He looks healthy and has good teeth, as if he wants to compare who can live longer.

Pei Ziheng was always very upset.

He is 92 years old this year, and Li Lei is 80 years old. There is a full age gap between them. Unless he can live 12 years longer than Li Lei, sooner or later, he will be ahead of Li Lei.Thinking of this, he seriously bit off a piece of bread, and prayed to God to bless Li Lei and die in a car accident tomorrow.

However, Li Lei didn't have an accident, but he did.

On this day, while playing golf, he suddenly tilted his body and fell to the ground without warning.

The accompanying personnel rushed him to the hospital, but it was still too late. He suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Although he was rescued in time, he was half paralyzed.When the doctor told him that he would have to rely on a wheelchair for the rest of his life, he stared at the sky outside the window for a long time and remained silent.

He set to work on his own business.

The deployment of the deployment, the inheritance of the inheritance, the testament of the testament.

The sudden paralysis made him realize the fragility of life. Perhaps, before he completely turned into a bad old man who couldn't take care of himself, he had to do some things as soon as possible.

He sent a messenger to deliver a letter to the Li family overseas, hoping to see Xia Ling.

When the messenger arrived, it was a spring evening, and the silver-haired old lady was sitting on a wicker chair in the back garden, trimming a camellia that was in full bloom.Hearing Pei Ziheng's invitation, she was slightly dazed, as if speaking to a messenger, but also as if talking to herself: "I haven't seen him for many years."

The two have seen each other on one hand more times since she moved overseas.As she grows older and full of children and grandchildren, she slowly seals some old things in her heart, and she is about to die of old age and have no contact with each other.

This time, why so suddenly?

The messenger said respectfully to the mistress of the Li family: "You probably know that the chairman suffered a cerebral hemorrhage a few days ago. After being rescued, he probably missed the old days."

When people get old, they will miss the old days.

Especially for someone like Pei Ziheng who has never married, countless people have speculated whether he will never forget the only woman with whom he has ever been married - Ye Xingling, also known as Xia Ling.

Xia Ling looked at the red camellia in front of her eyes, slightly lowered her eyes, and after a long time, said: "Okay."

With a click of the scissors, a camellia flower with the size of a bowl fell to the ground, smashed to pieces.

The messenger was overjoyed, thank you so much.

She put down the scissors, got up slowly, carefully flicked off the petals on her clothes, and looked for Li Lei with the help of her servant. "I read the news a few days ago and heard that he was paralyzed," she said softly to her husband who had been with her for the rest of her life, "I always felt uneasy in my heart, feeling..."

She did not go on.

But Li Lei understood what she meant. Pei Ziheng was already at this age, and another accident happened. She was worried that one day, before it was too late to say goodbye, that man would pass away forever.

He looked at his wife: "Go if you want, remember to bring a few more clothes, and take good care of yourself." All three of them have reached this age, and the vigor and vitality of their youth have long since turned into calm, so what if they meet each other?On the contrary, if you don't see him, you may regret it for the rest of your life when the heaven and man are separated forever.

Xia Ling looked at him gratefully and gave him a long hug.

Without packing any luggage, he hurriedly followed the messenger back to the country by plane and went to Pei's house.To be exact, it was the villa that she personally arranged when she was a girl and lived with Pei Ziheng for many years.

"Why do you still live here?" She stood in front of the villa and asked the messenger reproachfully, "Don't Pei's family have so many big houses and hot spring resorts? This villa is so small that it can accommodate several doctors and several Servant? He is so old, what if something goes wrong?"

Why didn't the messenger understand?With a wry smile: "The chairman must live here, and no one will listen to any persuasion. You know his temper. How can you be shaken when you are sure about things? But..." He glanced at Xia Ling carefully, "Maybe you Go to persuade, maybe he can listen to it."

Xia Ling pursed her lips lightly, and walked into the villa with a serious expression.

Pei Ziheng knew she was coming a long time ago, so he specially ordered someone to clean up a tea room. He was wearing a recently customized high-end smoke gray handmade suit, and his silver gray hair was combed meticulously.Although he was already paralyzed, he still ordered someone to move him to the sofa, sitting upright, with a straight back, as if everything was fine, as if the sudden paralysis had never happened.

The servant was very worried: "Sir, with your current physical strength, you won't be able to sustain this sitting position for long."

Pei Ziheng insisted on going his own way.The reason why he couldn't wait to see her was because he wanted to leave a good impression on her before he could control himself and turn into a bad old man.

He watched her step into the tea room, and looked at her gently and elegantly as he did decades ago: "Xiao Ling, you are here."

　La la la, this is really an episode of Xiaoling's previous life, believe me~ this life is just mentioned by the way, our long-lived Pei Dada~ Also, today I was exhausted after running outside for a whole day, and I have to accompany my mother to join the tour group in the evening Activities, crashing... During the day, I took advantage of the gap between the tour group's stay at various scenic spots and wrote this chapter. However, I really didn't have the time or energy. So, there will be a total of 2 updates tonight, and there is another update waiting for me I will write after returning to the guest room with my mother after the event. It is estimated that it will be in the middle of the night. Everyone, please wake up in the morning and read it.Tomorrow is also the second watch. I cried when I applied for a two-day tour group. I will resume the third watch the day after tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)