The visiting time was very short. The old man didn't say anything. He was too weak to speak.
In the quiet air, there was only the sound of breathing heavily and laboriously.
In a short period of two days, people have been so thin that they can't bear to see it.
The three brothers came out, as if there was a cloud of haze over them, silent with each other.
Even if there was too much hatred and incomprehension in the past, what can we do now in the face of such an old man who has entered the countdown to his life?
The silence lasted a long time.
Until the old man's attending doctor, who is also the vice president of the hospital, came up to them and said, "conservatively, there is still a month left. I'm afraid I will stay in the hospital for the new year." In fact, it's hard to say whether we can survive the new year.
Qin Shinan nodded slightly to the doctor.
After the doctor left, Qin Shinan leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and slowly put it between his fingers.
Qin Zhan stretched out his hand and asked for one: "life, old age, illness and death, there is no way. However, if you didn't say those words at that time, it would not have been like this all of a sudden. "
In the words, there is obviously a sense of criticism.
When song Xiaoman heard Qin Zhan's words, her heart sank slightly. She went to take the cigarette in Qin Shinan's hand: "don't smoke, it's bad for your stomach."
As soon as she spoke, the other two men stared at her. They couldn't say how fierce their eyes were, but they were very uncomfortable. She could clearly feel their hostility.
Qin Mu Bei suddenly sneered: "it's enough to live to this age, or what else?"
Song Xiaoman takes a look at Qin Mubei, and his sight stops for a short time.
Although the second young master of the Qin family looks like his husband, he has a more complicated breath, which is different from her husband's reticence and uninhibited temperament. In his arrogant and indifferent eyes, it seems that there are many unstable factors.
Aware of the strange, Qin Mobei's cold eyes swept to song Xiaoman and sneered: "sister-in-law, your husband is right next to me. Is it a bit inappropriate for you to stare at me with this kind of eyes?"
Song Xiao's face was stiff
Oh. I thought Qin Zhan was disgusting enough, but I didn't expect that it was more disgusting than Qin Zhan.
As soon as she looked up, someone frowned unhappily. It seemed that she was looking at other men.
Song Xiaoman smiles awkwardly. Maybe it's because of grandfather's illness. Now everyone is in a bad mood. At this time, she doesn't care about anything. If Qin Mubei wants to fight, let him fight.
Leaving the hospital, song Xiaoman took Qin Shinan's hand and stopped: "husband, you are too tired. Why don't you let the driver come over?"
Driving like this, she's worried about an accident.
Qin Shinan rubbed his nose: "OK, listen to you."
Soon, the driver drove to the gate of the hospital. Qin Shinan and song Xiaoman sat in the back row.
She raised her hand and put his head on her shoulder: "there is still a little time to get home, husband. Please close your eyes and have a rest first."
Qin Shinan's mouth curved slightly. He put his arm around her soft waist and smelled the faint fragrance of her. His heart was steady and calm
When he was in the hospital, he didn't close his eyes for a moment, but now he was really tired.
When he arrived at the villa, song Xiaoman raised his hand and asked the driver to leave first.
She accompanied him quietly, her fingers carefully touching the dark circles on his face.
Qin Shinan suddenly opened his eyes: "here it is?"
"Well, you didn't wake you up when you were still sleeping." Song Xiaoman turned to hold him, his face buried in his shoulder, "husband, if you have something unhappy in your heart, you can tell me."
Qin Shinan's forehead was gently close to her, and his long fingers were shuttling between her hair. He said hoarsely, "if I plan to leave the Qin group, will you agree with my decision?"
Song Xiaoman looks surprised, but just silent for a while, she said: "if you really decide, of course I agree."
Wen Yan, Qin Shinan's expression is more surprised than her: "why don't you ask me?"
"Since you have decided to do so, it must have been considered and there must be a reason why you have to do so, right?"
She smile, warm eyes staring at him: "as for the reason in the end, is not the most important, husband, I respect your decision, also believe you."
Qin Shinan was stunned for a moment. Her dark pupils clearly reflected her small face.
Song Xiaoman toots his mouth and kisses him on the face: "but husband, if you don't become the president, can you still afford to be full?"
Qin Shinan sighed and said with a smile, "it's still no problem to raise you for several lifetimes."
"Well..." Song Xiaoman also laughs, "that's hard for her husband to raise Manman for a few years. When Manman graduates from university in the future, he can make money to provide for the elderly."
She added: "in the future, there will be our little man... Just stay at home and do nothing. I will support you."
Qin Shinan pinched her face, with a deeper smile.
After taking a bath in the middle of the night, he held her in his arms. In the dark, he said gently and slowly: "before, I always tried to get the inheritance, but now, I don't know what the meaning of doing so is? What if I get it? "
There is no satisfaction or happy feeling in my heart.
If he left the Qin family, he would never have any influence on money. He had his own investment industry in Beicheng, as well as other investments.
Just left, is a kind of release to his heart, he does not want to let the hatred suppress himself.
"Qin's group doesn't belong to me. Do you understand my feelings?"
"My husband is so powerful, even if he starts from the beginning, he will certainly be able to create a more powerful listed company than Qin."
Qin looked down at her: "in your heart, is your husband omnipotent? But if you find out one day that my husband is not as powerful as you think... "
Song Xiaoman raised his head and looked at him seriously: "no, my husband is so powerful."
She got up, put her hand on his shoulder, lowered her head and gave him a kiss on the lip: "don't look at yourself so negatively."
Qin Shinan pressed her head and turned over to press her down
……
At three o'clock in the morning, in the intensive care unit of the hospital, a dark shadow slowly approached the bedside.
Suddenly, the shadow stopped.
"Do you regret it?"
"Have you ever regretted..."
Hoarse and low questioning voice, permeated with the cold, reverberated in the depressed ward.
Five minutes later.
Di——
The number on the heartbeat meter becomes a horizontal line.