He Guowei's current situation is relatively stable. Doctors from the two top hospitals joined hands and were always ready for rescue. However, he had a peaceful evening.
The next day, Pei Qingle and others went to he Guowei's ward.
After two times of rescue, the old man's complexion was obviously not as good as before, the turbidity in his eyes was more and more serious, his lips were black and blue, and there was no blood color on his face.
If the doctor had not said that he had already passed the dangerous period several times, Pei Qingle would not be able to relax now.
"Dad, are you all right now? How do you feel? " He Quantao holds he Guowei's hand, and her red eyes want to shed tears again, but she is soon suppressed by herself.
He Guowei's nose with oxygen, look a little decadent, so just gently nodded, indicating that he was OK.
His eyes turned slowly, and his eyes fell on Pei Qingle.
At that moment, he Guowei's eyes were red again.
Pei Qingle and he quanzi are almost carved in the same mold. Before that, they may have deliberately ignored them and did not dare to think about it. Now it seems that these eyes are the eyes of he quanzi.
Seeing Pei Qingle, he Guowei thought of his lost daughter.
The farewell in a coma just now seems to make up for the regret of more than 20 years ago, but people have to wake up and face everything in reality.
The reality is that he didn't say goodbye to his daughter.
When everyone knew that Xiaozi died, he was the only one who didn't know. Like a fool, he was still looking forward to Xiaozi's coming back one day to see his timid father.
"Xiaole..." he Guowei opened his mouth with difficulty, because he suppressed too much emotion in his heart, which led to his throat becoming hoarse.
Pei Qingle immediately stepped forward and held the hand he Guowei raised toward her.
In fact, he Guowei's body should not be stimulated and he can't talk much. But all the people present know that these things must be faced.
"You knew I was your grandfather, didn't you?" He Guowei took a deep breath to let himself speak more forcefully. His eyes were more kind than usual. When he looked at Pei Qingle, he seemed to be looking at his daughter.
Pei Qingle shook his head: "I learned later, but at that time I thought you... So I didn't want to know each other. The purpose of wearing a mask is not to prevent you from discovering it, but to cover up your identity. "
He Guowei nodded his head clearly, and suddenly realized that Pei Qingle's attitude towards himself had indeed changed during this period. He always seemed to stop talking, and his casual eyes always had a complicated look.
Maybe it was only at that time.
He Guowei sighed and asked softly, "when was the day your mother died?"
He wanted to know what he was doing on the day Xiaozi died.
Drinking? Talking to someone else? Or do you miss your daughter and your dead wife in the room?
Pei Qingle took a deep breath and said a time.
He Guowei is in a trance. In the past so many years, it is just an ordinary day for him. He has no idea what he did on that day!
The more so, the more regret he felt!
He Guowei's tears immediately flowed out, his daughter, then died on that day, but he did not know how to spend his day!
Why do this to him!
Even if he quanzi's death can't be changed, at least he can say goodbye to his daughter!
But now, he has full of missing, there are too many words piled up, but there is no place to say, these have become one after another deep regret.
Seeing that he Guowei's mood became fierce again, Pei Qingle quickly half knelt on the ground and held his hand tightly. He said in a soft voice: "grandfather he, there are many regrets between us that can't be made up for. But when you are well, may I tell you something about my mother's life before she died? You must want to know something in particular, don't you? "
He Guowei gray eyes inside this just suffused with light.
He looked at Pei Qingle and asked in a low voice, "how's Xiaozi she?"
At this time, Pei Zhengguo slowly came over, his face also showed a strong sadness: "good, she had a good time, except sometimes homesick, most of the time is very happy, you can rest assured."
He Guowei took a breath and slowly closed his eyes.
The visit time is not long, although there is still a lot to say, but had to leave.
Before leaving, Pei Qingle whispered: "I have a lot to say to you. I and other people are waiting for you. Grandpa he, you must get up your spirits."
now, compared with what can be done in medicine, he Guowei's own desire for survival is more important.On the other side, he Quanshan contacted several people he didn't look up to in the past and organized a party.
Now all the news has not been released. Maybe the old man is still in danger. Gu has no mind to take care of him. Therefore, he Quanshan has paid attention in silence. What he wants is to take advantage of this period of time, strive to leave Paris quickly, and cheat more money from this group of people.
He Quanshan rushed to the party from the hotel and found that the group of people were waiting early. It seemed that he had given him face.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. He? I don't see you playing with us! What a special day
"Isn't it? We had an appointment before. How many times have you been rejected! Where did the sun come out today
He Quanshan didn't know whether they were joking or mocking. He just made a calm appearance as before, and said with a smile: "what's this? I used to be busy. Today I'm sorry for you! Come on, I'll punish myself three times first
He Quanshan picked up the wine and began to drink it.
Other people looked at it and didn't go on. One of them asked, "Mr. He, what's the matter with your family? Now it's all over the circle. Your family has been sealed. It's said that... "
this offending words don't need to go on. You can understand everything.
By the bank seal, the reason these people can not understand!
As a result, all the people's eyes fell on Hequan mountain.
He Quanshan pulled his lips and said, "it's a long story, but it's just a villa under my name, it's nothing. Besides, the business between Gu and me is not over yet