Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"Mr. Shen, there is a ticket to Hawaii one hour later, but you have asked Mr. Zhang of Longren Group to meet at ten o'clock," Chang Kaiwen reminded.

"Less nonsense, let you set it." Shen Mochen said in a deep voice, cold-faced, and took the car key home to pack his luggage.

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Hawaii

Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling. The first thing she remembered was that her father had passed away.

Tears flowed from the corners of the eyes.

"Sister-in-law, you're finally awake. My little heart is worried about death. I'm still so small. Don't you let me experience life and death. My future development and growth will be shadowed." Yan Yan cried. Said.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Yan Yan and sat up.

Tears were put away.

She is now a role model for children. She can't fall down in a world of children.

"Yanyan, don't cry, we are men." Shui Miaomiao wiped Yanyan's tears and exclaimed softly.

Yan Yan did not hold back her tears, "I am not a man now, I am still a child, and I can cry."

Shui Miaomiao just closed his tears, and there was a feeling of astringency in his eyes again. He embraced Yan Yan and said with a choked voice: "Yes, you are a child, you can cry."

"Sister-in-law, when you fainted, I called Shen Mochen, and Shen Mochen said that everything you have to do with him has nothing to do with him. He is so ruthless and innocent. You gave him a child. He is so unsympathetic, I don't recognize him as a father anymore." Yan Yan said sadly.

"Yanyan, he is merciless to me, it's a matter between us, in blood, he will always be your father, don't hate him, don't because I affect your judgment on him, children, don't understand the feelings between adults "" Shui Miaomiao said calmly.

Yan Yan plunged into Shui Miaomiao's arms, "Madam, you are too pitiful, my father is gone, my husband is gone."

Shui Miaomiao raised the corner of her mouth, tears rolled down, "I still have a son, let's go to see my grandfather."

"Well, let's go to see Grandpa." Yan Yan sucked his nose and wiped his tears and nose on his clothes without taking a tissue.

He took Shui Miaomiao away.

Shui Qiangyi is still in the emergency room.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the cold body on the operating bed, and the white cloth covered his face.

Shui Miaomiao's tears flowed instantly.

She stumbled to the bed and opened the white cloth.

Shui Qiangyi is very serene, his face is calm, there is no pain, and even the corner of his mouth is slightly raised.

If a person really has a soul, it would be great.

Finally, I can go to wherever I want to go, because of my physical inconvenience.

Dad now, is the mom I met the most?

"Dad, let's go home." Shui Miaomiao said softly.

The attending doctor came over and handed Shui Miaomiao a document and a business card. He said heavily: "This is Mr. Shui Qiangyi's death certificate, and the business card of the funeral home. I have contacted you there. I I think you should need it."

Shui Miaomiao took the information from the attending doctor and nodded: "Thank you."

According to the practice of Ningchuan funerals, after a person dies, the spirit must be guarded first, then cremated, and finally tested.

However, it is now Hawaii, a foreign country.

She thought that Dad should be attentive.

The people he loves and the familiar environment are all in Ningchuan.

So, after the cremation, Shui Miaomiao took his father's ashes and boarded the plane that returned to China as soon as possible.