In the ward, Liang Jingchuan stood not far from the hospital bed, quietly looking at the old man lying on the bed.

I don't know when his hair began to turn white. His face was skinny, and his eyes were deeply sunken. He didn't have a look at all. He looked very weak.

He is really old.

In the past, although he knew his father was older, his father was generally the same and had absolute authority in the family. Although he hated his father, he even said he wanted him to die early.

But deep down, he felt that he would live for a long time, because he was like a mountain standing in front of the Liang family. If he did not fall, the Liang family would not fall.

But now, after all, my father has fallen.

Once those hate at this time, seems to have disappeared.

"Jingchuan, your father let you pass." Ye Jinxin's voice came suddenly.

Liang Jingchuan suddenly looked back and saw that Mr. Liang was reaching out to him, mumbling. He couldn't hear what he was saying.

Liang Yongyan now also came in, looking at his father like this, his heart is also very complex.

Who a person loves most can be reflected in this kind of critical time. In his father's heart, I'm afraid only Jingchuan is his son.

He is not without jealousy, but his father is old and will not live long. It's too stingy to care about those.

After all, even if his father didn't really love them, he didn't treat them badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

He looked at the stunned Liang Jingchuan and said, "Jingchuan, go over quickly. Don't let dad wait. He loves you most. Now I hope you are in front of him."

Liang Jingchuan looked at the old man and finally walked over. He went to the bed and looked at the old man's withered hand. He stretched out his hand, grasped it and squatted down.

Seeing Liang Jingchuan approaching, Mr. Liang's face was in a relaxed mood, as if he had finally been successful.

Ye Jinxin can't help crying when he looks like this.

These years, although she lived in the Liang family, she had more or less ambition in her heart, and he meant it.

He ruined her life, and she would have the honor of Mrs. Liang.

It seems that she has no reason to blame him for his pain.

"Dad Liang Jingchuan gave a low cry, his voice choked.

Mr. Liang looked at his son. This is probably the best and most attentive time he called.

He said in a low voice: "smelly boy, I'm not going to die. How can you have a sad face?"

"Who's crying, who says you're going to die." Liang Jingchuan snorted coldly. He looked at Mr. Liang's face, which was bleeding. At last, he couldn't keep it up. "I'm not feeling well. Why don't you tell me?"

"It's not a big problem. There's nothing to say." Liang replied, "it's also strange that ah Cheng called you all over. I'm fine."

"Of course you're OK." Liang Jingchuan said in a deep voice, "you can live for many years."

"I'm eighty-eight this year. I'm going to be an old monster if I live many more years." Liang said.

Liang Jingchuan looked at him and said, "it's not like there is no one who lives to be 100 years old."

"Do you really want me to live?" Liang asked, looking at Liang Jingchuan deeply.

Liang Jingchuan frowned, "when I don't want you alive, don't give me a hat, get better quickly, scare us, don't scare your granddaughter."

Referring to the lovely and beautiful little granddaughter, Mr. Liang's look unconsciously eased a bit. He looked at his son and said, "when are you going to give me another little fat grandson?"

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