novelraw Chapter 1033: The heart is too small to pretend to be a grave
Chapter 1033: The heart is too small to pretend to be a grave
Chapter 1033 The heart is too small to pretend to be a grave
When you come to the hot pot restaurant, you don’t order the pot, but only drink. Few people can do it except for the boss’s friends.
Haizhao received a call from Yu Minglang and knew that Xiaoqian was coming over. Not only did he prepare the best private room in advance, but even the drinks were drawn from his private wine library and brought him up to Xiaoqian and the others in person.
Pour the wine, Xiaoqian is straight to the point.
"I transferred the hibiscus to a foreign country. You can rest assured that no one can pick this lily except you in a short time."
The ball raised his head blankly, took a look at Xiaoqian, and then sighed helplessly.
"Don’t delay people. I don’t have to take a few years, don’t delay her personal love life."
He knows Mr. Qian’s abilities.
If qian always doesn't want other people to approach Bai Jin, she can stop everything, but how can he be so selfish.
"What the **** is going on?"
Qiuqiu took a sip of wine, "My dad has surgery the day after tomorrow, it is already late."
When people are in a bad mood, drinking is bitter.
"Has it been diagnosed?"
"Well, the last time he found someone to give me an electric shock, I was diagnosed. I was treated at our authoritative hospital, Mr. Qian, did you say I owed this old man money in my previous life? He tortured me in the first half of his life. After finally getting used to myself, his pants are terminally ill, you say, I am not suffocated in my heart?"
Ball drank the wine in one fell swoop, and all Hai Zhao gave were strong wine, and he was just as good as drinking water.
"I can provide him with end-of-life treatment. The price is based on the average standard of my visit. It is 2000 per hour. It should be no problem for your family to afford this."
For this kind of old man who delays the life of her friends, Xiaoqian does not want to discount.
"Will it work?" The football fans looked at Xiaoqian blankly.
"Somehow, it will allow him to live a few more months, with the treatment of the doctor, maybe it will be a few years if I am more optimistic."
No matter how long it is, the countdown of Dad Ball’s life has begun.
This is a fact that no one can change. As soon as the ball thinks that his old man will turn into a handful of ashes and be buried in the ground, his hatreds and hatreds, there is nowhere to retaliate, and I feel that an unknown fire is blocked in my heart. .
"Before today, I was thinking of confirming the relationship with Bai Jin, and then the two of them went abroad to get a certificate. This will be the case in the future. As you know in our circle, I want to find a partner who is too satisfied. It’s hard, it’s not easy to meet one, but this old man, I knew he was going to hang up at this moment. If I settle the matter, their legs will stare at me. Bai Jin and I are Don’t want to bear the guilt of a grave for a lifetime? How much did I owe him in my last life?"
At this point, Qiuqiu can't tell whether he hates his father more or the world. He wants to let go of everything, but he can't let go. Everyone has entered the countdown, and it doesn't make sense to hate or not. He can only let his father leave the world without regrets, even if he is wronged by his feelings.
Men, the most taboo thing is not being responsible.
He can't let the old man still think of himself before kicking his legs, even if he pretends, he must pretend to the old man to see, let him breathe with ease.
He can’t let Bai Jin bear the guilt of angering his old man. No matter how deep his feelings are, he can’t afford the weight of his life. Although the old man got sick by himself, if he let the old man know that he hasn’t broken up with Bai Jin, the old man must be the same. Extending his legs to death.
When the time comes, will Bai Jin be sad and guilty for a lifetime?
Xiaoqian filled the ball silently, and the ball was drunk again.
Put down the cup, his eyes are red.
"Mr. Qian, do you say that people are so embarrassed while they are alive? Is he fair to me? When I was a child, he beat me and looked down on me, which made me not a man or a woman. When he grows up, he will suddenly disappear.. .How can you say that this person can say nothing?"
The last sentence is full of tears.
People who have not experienced the separation of life and death can hardly imagine the pain of their loved ones leaving.
Especially this kind of sudden illness makes people caught off guard. It is hard to accept a good living person.
In the heart of Qiuqiu, his father will always be hateful. He is mentally prepared to fight this old man for a lifetime and show him his happy life.
But how could this old man suddenly disappear?
Something fell in the wine, causing ripples.
Receiving the tissue that Xiaoqian handed over, Qiuqiu realized that he was crying.
"I only hate that old man, but why do I still cry for him?"
"Who knows, human instinct is sometimes not understood by professionals like us. You can only suffer by yourself if you are entangled in this, and now just let the flow go."
Xiaoqian has taken over many hospice cases, but some are not for the deceased, but more for the surviving relatives.
Many people can't get any relief after their relatives have gone for a long time, and there will be long-term psychological holes, and Xiaoqian will fill in these holes.
The so-called love and hate cannot be worth life and death. It was only at this critical point that nothing was important.
Qiuqiu talked a lot with Xiaoqian this night, and he also drank a lot. The most sad sentence for Xiaoqian was the one that Qiuqiu muttered when he was so drunk and confused.
"A person's life is too long and too short. I sometimes hope that in the blink of an eye, in the past few decades, I can walk in the park hand in hand with the person I like. I live like years like this? I hate time too fast, which makes me unable to catch the old man I hate, and I hate time too slow, so that I will eventually lose the person I like to bear all this, President Qian, the almighty President Qian, Tell me, is there a way to do both in the world? Is there..."
"Yes, you insist on being yourself and worthy of your conscience. When you are alive and clear, you will understand. People living are nothing more than coaxing themselves to be happy without hurting others."
The ball with a good amount of alcohol, the first time he was drunk and drunk, in the end, President Qian asked him to carry him to the hospital.
Xiaoqian filled the rest of the wine and looked at the empty spot with deep eyes.
"Come out."
There is a hidden cabin in this private room, and the door is locked.
After Xiaoqian finished speaking, the door opened, and a tearful Bai Jin came out of it. Qian always drank with Qiuqiu for almost 4 hours, and she stayed inside for 4 hours.
"Sit." Xiaoqian pointed to the position where the ball had just sat.
He didn't withdraw his wine glasses, and there was still half of his leftover wine in the cup of the ball. Bai Jin said nothing, grabbing the glass and drank it.
People who don’t know how to drink, just drank it.
"Have you heard everything?"
"Well, I heard it."
"What do you plan to do?"
"I go to country e, he doesn't want to see me now, but as long as I live and he lives, we will have goodbye one day."
"Do you want me to treat his father? You know that if I intervene, the time for the two of you to meet may be extended."
"Cure, he can't pretend to have a grave in his heart, and I am the same. You extend his dad for one year, I wait for him for a year, you extend his dad for ten years, I wait for him for ten years, and you extend his dad for dozens of years. Years, I..."
Hum, I came out of the little black room! Keep everyone waiting! Thank you Akatris for 1000 coins, Melody_chenchen for 1000 coins, thank you Quxue for 1000 coins~
(End of this chapter)