When he was dying, the person he wanted to see most was Fu Qingtian.

It really made him laugh.

He got up slowly from the sofa, paced to Yanzong's hospital bed, and looked at the old man with his head slightly lowered.

Once a man of iron and blood, he can only fall on the hospital bed and plead with him. Fu Tingyuan finds it interesting and even laughs.

"Why meet her? Is that woman so good?" He was smiling, but the bottom of his eyes was cold and cold. The smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, which made his expression look a bit sinister. "You never gave her a name, but now you want her to come to see you. Do you think she will come?"

"Tingyuan, let me meet her..." Yan Zong's face, wearing an oxygen mask, was slightly short of breath, "let me see her..."

Perhaps only when you are dying will you know who your most important person is.

When he was young, he pursued power, married with others for a higher position, and even indulged in extravagance, supporting many lovers.

Old but found that the most wanted to see only one person.

Fu Tingyuan grinned coldly, but he said coldly: "if you call me to come here just for this matter, then I will go back. You know the mess you left me, I haven't managed it yet. "

He turned to go.

Yan Zong's voice was eager: "court yuan, court yuan...!"

Fu Tingyuan stopped at the door and turned to look at his old father.

"I miss her very much in the past three years." He said in a tone of indifference, "like you, I miss her all the time. You're only a few months old, and you'll have a long time to go. I'm not going to let you die, "he said with a smile. His eyes were as cool and cold as poison." I'll find the best doctor in the world to treat you and try to make you live longer. Maybe you will live longer than her But I won't let you meet her. I want you, like me, to think about that person for the rest of your life

“……” Yanzong didn't speak any more, just his chest heaved.

Fu Tingyuan's voice more and more cold down, "but you want to see her also can."

Yanzong looked at him.

"You let me see her again, and I'll let you see her." The corner of his lips is a cool and thin curve, which makes his elegant and handsome face look a bit gloomy and cruel. His voice is cold and almost emotionless. "It's fair, isn't it?"

“……”

"You took my favorite woman from me, and I just did the same thing as you. Don't you despise my emotions the most? " He laughed, cool thin and cool light way, "I now become this way, are you very happy?"

Cruel, merciless, gloomy, cold.

He wanted him to be just like him.

Yanzong succeeded. He succeeded in making him as bloodthirsty as he was.

Fu Tingyuan went out. The doctors and nurses who had been waiting at the door bowed their heads and did not dare to look at him.

"Take care of him." He tone light, "after this kind of nothing urgent matter, don't call me."

The doctor trembled and said, "good."

Then looking at the pair of bright shoes in front of me slowly disappeared in the line of sight.

When the slow pace of the footsteps gradually away, the people raised their heads and looked at each other, and they all had the illusion of survival.