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Han Xinyun pushed the door open and went in. He saw his father lying on the hospital bed weakly with an oxygen mask on his face.

She closed the door, went over, moved a chair and sat down by the bed.

"Dad."

She called with no expression on her face. Han Yuetian slowly opened his eyes and looked at Han Xinyun in the direction of nothingness.

Han Xinyun looked at him. Even if he was like this, Han Xinyun was not moved. He said indifferently, "I heard my mother say that you are dying. I want to see me. Originally, I didn't want to see you, but..."

She sarcastically bent the corners of her lips, "I'm still here. I just want you to see who I am now. I want to see if you will spit out disgustedly after seeing me!"

A tear falls from the corner of Han Yuetian's eye. His eyes flash slightly. Suddenly, he slowly raises his hand to touch Han Xinyun's face.

Han Xinyun looks coldly. Even if he moves slowly, she doesn't have enough strength to touch her face, and she doesn't take the initiative to put her face in the past.

If at that time, when she went to him to ask for alimony, he could be more tolerant to her and be more pleasant to her, maybe she could be a filial daughter.

"Don't bother."

Han Xinyun knocked off his hand. "Now I regret it. Do you want to recognize my daughter? Sorry, my daughter can't be recognized if you want to. As early as ten years ago, my father in my heart had already died! "

Tears are like a stream from the corner of Han Yuetian's eyes. He looks at Han Xinyun with his head tilted, but he can't say a word.

Han Xinyun didn't know what disease he had. She didn't ask and didn't care. As long as she knew that he was going to die.

But no matter how much Han Xinyun hates, she is still sad to see such a father.

Her memory of Han Yuetian has always been a tall and powerful man, he has a broad back, handsome facial features, and now Han Yuetian, if walking in the street, Han Xinyun may not recognize him.

Han Xinyun's eyes were red. She suddenly stood up and didn't want to see such a father again.

"Well, I've done what I promised my mother. I'll see you for the last time. Please close your eyes at ease."

With that, Han Xinyun raised her foot and walked towards the door. Just as she took a step, her tears fell off unexpectedly. She was stubborn and strong enough to wipe away her tears, forcing the remaining tears back.

She didn't want the mother and the couple outside to see her fragile appearance!

"Yun Yun..."

Suddenly, a man's weak voice came from behind, like a century later, hoarse, weak cry, "Yun Yun..."

Han Xinyun stood still for a moment, and the tears that he could not easily force back fell down like a flood.

"Don't call me!"

She suddenly turned around, angrily pointed to the man on the hospital bed, and said, "when you leave me and my mother, when you say I'm a tug of oil and dislike me as a girl, you should think I'm dead!"

"Yun Yun..."

Han Yuetian slowly raises his hand in the direction of Han Xinyun, as if to grasp Han Xinyun, shaking with difficulty.

Han Xinyun's heart was torn like a thousand arrows pierced the heart. She walked back two steps and knocked out Han Yuetian's hand again. "I said, you want to recognize me now. Sorry, I won't let you recognize me. My father died more than ten years ago!"

"Yun Yun..."

"Don't call me!"

Han Xinyun really didn't want to hear this voice again. She growled at Han Yuetian, "I told you not to cry, did you hear me?"

Han Yuetian's eyes have been blurred by tears. He can't see Han Xinyun clearly. He can only see a vague shadow standing by his bed, but he still obstinately cries, "yunyun..."

Han Xinyun gets angry and bends down to take off the oxygen mask on Han Yuetian's face. It's better to let him die like this. It's better than holding on here and calling her all the time.

Just as her hand was about to touch the oxygen mask, she suddenly heard a very small "sorry"!

Han Xinyun's hand suddenly stops in mid air. She opens her eyes wide and looks at Han Yuetian. Han Yuetian slowly blinks his eyes and whispers again, "I'm sorry"!

When people are dying, their words are good. When they enter the dying stage, Han Yuetian's sorry is full of guilt and remorse.

Han Xinyun's whole body strength seems to be suddenly emptied. She slumps down on the chair and looks at her dying father in tears.

No matter how much I hate this person, what about it?

He's going to die, he's going to leave this world, he's going to another world, can he still receive her hatred?

It's easy to love someone, but it's hard to hate someone all your life.Often hate a person than love a person more torture, Han Xinyun feel tired, she suddenly did not want to hate.

She has hated it for more than ten years, really Too tired.

"Good." Han Xinyun wiped away the tears on his face and nodded with a smile, "I accept your apology. I don't hate you any more. You can go safely!"

Han Yuetian's mouth slightly raised a touch of radian. He slowly raised his hand towards Han Xinyun again.

This time, Han Xinyun didn't break his hand. She leaned forward slightly, holding Han Yuetian's hand and gently placing it on her cheek.

Han Yuetian looked at her and said, "Yun Yun, there is sunshine in my heart, living under the warmth."

Han Xinyun hard to stop the tears, this moment and collapse of the general fell down.

This is exactly what Han Yuetian said to her when she was dreaming that night!

That's what she remembered so well!

She burst into tears and said with a smile, "are you afraid that I won't come back to see you, so give me a dream? Dad, if I don't come back, can't you swallow this breath? "

Han Yuetian's tears did not stop. He touched Han Xinyun's face and felt very warm and happy. He breathed hard and said hoarsely, "I, I've been waiting for you."

"I know that you have been waiting for me, otherwise you would have closed your eyes. It seems that I am still unfilial!"

Han Xinyun takes a deep breath and tries to calm herself down, but looking at Han Yuetian, she can't calm down.

No matter what, this man also gave birth to her father. Anyway, she enjoyed the fatherly love he gave her for several years.