The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 597 He's Gone 2
Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, her bitten lips were aching slightly, she felt his palm become colder after being pulled away, and her voice came out faintly, "I am your daughter, you are here, where can you let me go back?" Go? I don't have a mommy anymore, do you still want me to be a child without a dad?"

father!

Xiao Zimo's black eyes were shocked, and the warm light in them was soft and surprised, "You, what did you just say?"

"Dad!" Mingzhu's choked and hoarse voice overflowed with difficulty, like a child who just learned to speak, very jerky, stuttering, "Dad, Dad..."

The eyes were hot and humid, looking at the daughter with a face somewhat similar to Tang'er, a contented and proud smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, "You, you are finally willing to call me daddy."

I thought I wouldn't be able to expect this sound until I died--Dad.

"Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad..."

One sound is more proficient, each time is more affirmative, and the simple and great two words are repeated continuously, as if to make up for the missing "Dad" that has not been called for more than 20 years.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Dad... I'm sorry..."

Tears rained down, like pearls with broken strings, falling scattered and unable to stop, hanging on the pale and haggard cheeks, shining broken and helpless gleams.

"Stupid child." Xiao Zimo pursed his thin lips lightly, and felt the bitter taste at the corner of his mouth, and then realized that he was also crying.

Bloodline is the strangest existence in this world.

I obviously don't care much about what I like, but when I want to lose, I feel that my heart is going to be empty, as if there is not even a single person to hate in this world.There is a big, big hole in the heart, the wind passes through it, and the echo continues.

"Don't cry, even if I'm not here, Xi Mo will take care of you. He will never leave you." The hoarse voice was firm and distressed, leaving her alone in this world, how could he Willing to.

Even though he has never loved Mu Rutang'er, Mingzhu is his own daughter after all, and he does not know when his love for her began, and when he found out, he was already used to letting her act recklessly, willfully and stubbornly.

This is his love for his daughter.

"I don't want it." Mingzhu kept shaking her head, her voice hoarse, "I don't want it, don't leave me, Dad...don't leave Mingzhu alone...don't leave me..."

Xiao Zimo's dark eyes were distressed and helpless, if she could be made to cry like this waywardly from the beginning instead of being depressed and gloomy, maybe she would have had a easier time these years.

Mingzhu's temperament is full of forbearance and repression.It's just that if a person is depressed for too long, his personality and temper will become surly.

"Mingzhu, do you know that only children who can cry will have sweets. It's okay to cry once in a while, but if you don't speak, who will know what you need?" Xiao Zimo said meaningfully, his voice weak Powerless, but before he died, he really wanted to tell her some principles of life.

"Xi Mo is wrong in so many ways, he is the one who loves you the most in this world after all. You can be willful to me, because you are my daughter, I promise you to be so. But you can't continue to be so willful to him. Love is too extravagant, and it cannot withstand your squandering for many years. No matter how much Xi Mo loves you, he will have his own bottom line, who can allow the girl he likes to be awkward for a lifetime?"

As he said, his old fingers stroked her cold cheeks, "Be good, okay? Live with him well, don't be self-willed."

Mingzhu managed to suppress the grief and anger in her heart, and opened his hand with a "snap".

Xiao Zimo was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, stretched out his hand and squeezed her teary pink cheeks affectionately, "You see you have lost your temper with me again, but it feels much closer! With other fathers and daughters almost……"

There was regret in the gentle words, which touched the most secret strings in Mingzhu's heart, and tears swept again.

"Pearl." Xiao Zimo gently wiped away her tears with his fingers, "I have been learning how to be a qualified father, but I have never been able to learn. I have thousands of ways to deal with women, but I can deal with my daughter I really can't do anything about it. I also want to be like other fathers who can accompany their daughters to eat, play, and tell their daughters bedtime stories; I think you have always wanted such a father. I have always wanted to do it but I can't Yes, I can't do it, but Ling Jiuyue can do it, he must do better than me, he is a [-]% father. In fact, I regret that I didn't let you follow him back then. If you followed him and Ah Jiu, maybe, maybe you look different today."

Xu Shi talked too much all at once, he was a little tired, he paused, and seemed to chuckle slightly.Mingzhu couldn't see his expression, but could only hear a lot of helplessness and powerlessness in the desolate smile, "Sometimes I am really annoyed! She is my daughter, but she has to be called Daddy Ling Jiuyue, you are so Worship him, my biological father is useless in front of you. It's really ridiculous, isn't it..."

Yes.

I am your daughter, but I would rather be called someone else's daddy. You are by my side, but I always think of my daddy who existed as gentle as a god when I was a child, with such admiration and admiration.

It's just, it's just that I only dare to be so presumptuous and self-willed in front of you, I only dare to be so relaxed in front of you, and I don't need to cover up my shortcomings.

It turns out that I recognized you as a father in my heart a long time ago.

"I'm sorry... Dad... I'm sorry... I should have figured it out earlier..." Mingzhu couldn't control her tears, she could only forcefully control her trembling voice.

"Stupid child." He said with a smile, "You are only 22 years old, you are still just a child, your life is not halfway through, what can you think about? It's not too late, at least I will wait until you admit me .Even if I have to leave you soon, I don’t have any regrets in this life.”

"Okay, don't cry." He wiped the tears on her cheeks, coaxing softly and softly: "Live a good life, I believe you are able to take care of yourself now. If you really don't want to live a good life with Xi Mo , I can help you. It’s just that you have to seriously think about it. People only live 100 years in a lifetime, and some people only live for decades. It’s not easy to meet someone you love and love yourself You two brothers have already wasted too much time."

"You don't want me anymore, I don't want you to care." Mingzhu choked up, more like a daughter acting like a baby to her father.

Xiao Zimo chuckled, held her hand tightly, and sighed: "Don't worry about it, my daughter is so smart, kind, and cute. Xi Mo doesn't want it anymore, and there are many men vying for it. Let him regret it."

His frivolous voice made Mingzhu laugh through tears, and her heart was very heavy, but she didn't want to add to his sadness at this moment.

"You rest well, I'm here with you."

Xiao Zimo fell into a long sleep again, more like a coma.

From the beginning to the end, Mingzhu has been holding his hand tightly, not letting go, afraid that once she lets go, she will not be able to hold it anymore.

At dawn, Xiao Zimo woke up and saw Mingzhu was still beside the bed. He didn't close his eyes all night, so he just pulled out the infusion needle and various testing instruments in his hand, and took Mingzhu's hand to go home.

Mingzhu shook her head and said softly: "Father, the doctor said that your illness needs to be hospitalized, and now we can't go home. When you recover from your illness - we, we will go home together."

While speaking, Mingzhu also knew that this was just a temporary excuse, and she couldn't help feeling guilty after she finished speaking.

Xiao Zimo didn't care, got up impatiently, and was about to get out of bed.

Mingzhu couldn't see, so she yelled: "Xiao Zimo."

Xiao Zimo couldn't help being stunned, and gradually gave up struggling, and fell down on the hospital bed, staring at his daughter blankly.After a while, he asked the doctor who blocked him in a low voice, "If I receive treatment, how much time will I have?"

This was the topic he was most reluctant to mention all the time, but the day when he would ask about it was finally coming. He didn't expect this day to come so fast that he wasn't ready yet.

The doctor first looked at Mingzhu, then at Xiao Zimo, and said slowly: "Mr. Xiao, the only thing we can do now is to do our best and obey the destiny..."

For a while, no one spoke in the ward, and it was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, only the tick-tock sound of the detectors filled the entire ward.

"Dad, don't leave me so soon...so soon. Stay with me for a while, no matter what the situation is, I want to call you Dad a few more times, and I want you to respond to me a few more times."

Xiao Zimo fell silent, looked at Mingzhu quietly, did not insist on leaving the hospital, but accepted the treatment arranged by the doctor with peace of mind, even though he knew that these were just delays for him to survive in this world for a few days.

Day after day, autumn leaves wither, everything seems to have entered a state of hibernation, silently, but the colder weather reminds the pearl in subtle ways, time is passing silently bit by bit.

The spacious and straight boulevards of the hospital are lined with fauna trees that are withered, yellow and lifeless, and the sunlight in winter is weak and cool; at the end of the boulevard, there is the best treatment department of the hospital, which is simple, gorgeous and simple; The wall seems to be trying to add vitality to this place full of illness and death, but it is in vain after all.

This huge hospital is like a huge silent grave, lifeless.

The treatment department is so quiet that even breathing can be heard very clearly, and the "click" sound of the nurse's shoes is hollow and ear-piercing.This department is specially set up for the rich. It has the best medical technology and equipment in the world, as well as the best doctors and nurses. I hope Xiao Zimo can get the best treatment, even if the chance of being cured in the end is zero.

Mingzhu couldn't see it, but she could feel that their emotions were getting more anxious and helpless. They were working hard to treat them, but that was all they could do.

This is not the first time I have seen this situation. The number of first aids has gradually become more frequent, and the symptoms have flared up again and again, and the pain has deepened again and again.Mingzhu sat aside, listening quietly in the dark.

She didn't know how long Xiao Zimo could last, was it a day, a month, or a year?The unknown death may take her only blood relative in this world away from her at any time.

Xiao Zimo was in a coma, no longer as radiant as before, his thin cheeks were deeply sunken, the wrinkles on his skin were deeper, there was no blood on his lips, and his face was abnormally pale.The exposed hands can even be said to be skinny, leaving only a thin layer of skin tightly wrapped around the bones.

At this moment, the needle was still stuck on the back of his hand, and there were two bags of infusion bags hanging on the shelf next to the bed. The transparent liquid flowed into his body along the transparent hose drop by drop.

Mingzhu seemed to be able to hear the sound of drops of silent medicinal liquid falling, piercing her heart like a needle tip.

Sitting on his bedside, fumbled for a tissue to gently dry the sweat on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)