Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Hoo..."

"Is it easy to smoke?" He asked.

Shallow Xi took down a cigarette: "difficult to smoke dead."

"Then you just smoke."

"I want to do something."

"You know, women who smoke are actually charming." He leaned down and approached her.

This time she didn't dodge, staring at his blue eyes.

Nangong Jue held out her hand and took the half smoked cigarette from her hand: "but the crying woman is so ugly."

"Ha ha." Shallow Xi can't help laughing, some self mockery, now, how beautiful? So ugly? She didn't know what to do.

Soon uncle brought a copy of the file, Feng Qianxi a little look, name, Feng ran, nationality, home address. And a picture of my dad in a sick suit. There is nothing wrong with the above information. It's all dad's. all the details represent that dad has been here and treated.

Every next page is the discipline table of dad's physical condition. Every day's changes are recorded, even to the details of what medicine he took and what course of treatment he took.

The records here are very clear. Even from the words, I can see the beautiful image of my father's life here.

In the form on the last page of the file, the English word "death" was covered with a red seal. The date of the year was clearly recorded, and she felt sad.

"This is the phone number of your father's cremation place. You tell them the hospital, the time and the name. They will call out your father's cremation record."

"Thank you." Shallow Xi nodded. I hold the document tightly in my hand, all the words I want to say are stuck in my throat, I don't know what to say.

The president injected the so-called new drug into her feet: "after injecting this drug, you may have a strong pain, because the two drugs are colliding with each other."

"Well."

"Your father's ward was the second one on your left. You can come and have a look later. " With that, the Dean shook his head helplessly and left.

He doesn't want to stay in this sad place for five years. Until now, his children don't know where his family is. What a sad thing it is.

Ah

Shallow Xi according to the phone call to the spark place, provide the relevant information, the other party confirmed that there is fengran this person.

Her heart had been sent to hell. Severe pain began to spread from the foot board to the lower leg, and then to the thigh. It was a kind of feeling that there was a saw tooth, which was constantly cutting her leg.

The pain curled up into a ball, but the pain of the skin, but also can not compare to the pain in her heart at this time. Time passed little by little. At night, she was lying in bed alone. Nangong never knew where she was. Maybe she went to sleep in a nearby hotel.

Tears were streaming all the time in the quilt.

The pain on her feet gradually decreased, but unfortunately, the pain in her heart didn't decrease at all. On the contrary, it became more and more serious, more and more intense, and she couldn't breathe.

When her feet were almost painless, she suddenly sat up, got out of bed, supported the wall, and walked out with one punch and one turn.

The second ward on the left?

She felt in the dark and moved to the ward a little bit.

I opened the door and went in. There was a strong smell of medicine in the room. Did my father ever treat in this ward? Dad, it's my daughter who is not filial. She knows nothing about you.

She turned on the light in the room

When the light in the room was on, looking at every decoration in the room, maybe this ward had lived in countless patients in the past five years, but for her, this ward was really the last place where Dad stayed.

Shallow Xi sat on the bed, her mother left early, she did not even meet, her mother went, now, my father has gone, really only one person.

This is a suite, big, she limped to the place of the sun, open the French window, let the night wind blow on her face.

Fengqianxi ran to the balustrade of the balcony, her light body went up, and her feet were fishing outside. Here is the fifth floor, and the vision looks very open.

He raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.

Dad, you are gone. Why don't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me if you were really ill? Why don't you tell me when you are in hospital and your health is getting worse?

Are you afraid that I will worry for you? But now that I know the news, I feel even more sad.

It's said that when people die, they will become a star in the sky. Dad, what about you? Have you become a star in the sky? Have you found your mother in the sky?

dad.

I miss you so much.

I really want to see you. Over the past five years, I've been looking forward to seeing you day and night. I've hidden a lot of words to tell you. I've always hated Lin Wenya and wanted to find you. But in the end, I got this result.

I hope this is a dream, wake up, we can go back more than five years ago, or even earlier, at that time, you are still with me.

Tears slide down, she looked down at the fifth floor, if you jump down, will be able to see you? I can't be filial in this life, can I still look forward to the afterlife?

Ah, it's useless to say anything. My daughter can't call you back after all

"Why, do you want to jump? To see your dead father? " A cold voice came from behind.

Wind shallow Xi subconsciously turned his head behind, saw a Nangong Jue came from the ward. She tilted her head in doubt: "Why are you here? Don't you go to bed so late? "

"I'll wait for you here."

Shallow Xi frowned: "wait for me, do you know I will come?"

"Or I'll wait for the air here?"| He has gone to the balcony, leaning on the side of the railing, blue eyes in the moonlight appears more cold: "how, do you want to jump?"

She just fell into silence.

"Well, if you want to jump, I can help you. "You're so hesitant," Nangong Jue said, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to back his back.

"Ah She had been sitting on the thin railing, the whole person was pushed back, the body lost its center of gravity, toward the outside of the rush out.

When she was falling, she turned over and quickly Kwai caught the edge of the rail. She looked up at him. "I didn't say I was going to die."

"Since you don't want to die, why are you so depressed?" He looked at her mercilessly.

Qian Xi only grasped the railing with one hand to support his whole body: "can't you be sad? Do you know that after five years of looking forward to meeting a relative, you have no mood for any result? "

"I don't understand."

"Your heart is so cold, of course you don't understand." Maybe Nangong Jue himself is a cold-blooded animal, although occasionally you can see the warm light from him.