As soon as the door of the room was pushed open, all the people inside looked at the door, especially Wen's mother. She thought that it was Wen feibai who had come, and even ran two steps towards the door, but suddenly stopped, because the first girl appeared at the door was a pretty girl.

"Who is this? Maybe I'm in the wrong room! " A little girl of the same size as situ Yi in the room said, and other people in the room also looked at situ Yi.

Situ Yi turned his head and looked at Wen feibai, who was standing on one side. He leaned forward and let him walk two steps forward, exposing himself to the people in the ward.

"Fly white!" Wen's mother cried and tears ran down her cheek.

"Feibai, you're back. Come and see your father!"

"Cousin, you're back at last."

Cried the rest of the room.

When Wen feibai came into the room, his eyes fell on his father in the hospital bed. His pale face and dying look were very different from the strong father he saw last time when he went home. His eyes suddenly became blurred.

This is not the dad he remembers, the tough dad who can even punch a hole in his guitar.

"You child, why are you standing there? Come closer, your father has something to tell you!"

A voice of some old people came. It was very cold, not as kind as the elders should have.

Wen feibai went forward a few steps and came to the hospital bed. He reached out and wiped a handful of tears. First, he called his grandfather to the old man who had been sitting by the bed. Then he bent down and approached Wen Jianming on the hospital bed and called his father.

There seems to be a reaction. On the bed, Wen Jianming slowly opens his eyes and looks at his only son. He has a ventilator on his mouth. The breath hits the transparent plastic wall of the ventilator, and then slowly disappears, just like his gradually passing life.

"Feibai, here you are!" Wen Jianming said slowly.

Although only a few words, but he seems to have spent a lot of effort.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I don't know. I didn't know you were so seriously injured. If I had known, I would have come earlier. I'm sorry!" Wen feibai can't help but cry, holding his father's hand tightly, trying to grasp his life.

"You don't have much time. You'd better say what you should say now. Let feibai have a bottom in his heart, and your career can also be handed over to him!" The old man, who was called grandfather by Wen feibai, said to the ground with his crutches.

Wen Jianming looked at his father with a little prayer in his eyes. He gasped and said, "Dad, you know feibai's dream is to be a singer..."

"Hum!" But the old man's face was not moved at all. On the contrary, it was more severe and disdainful.

He looked at Wen Jianming, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, as if what was lying on the bed was not his son, but a stranger who had nothing to do with it.

"Why, do you still want to hide from your son now? When I handed over my career to you 20 years ago, I didn't have such a mother like you. You can't do it now. Someone must take over your family's affairs for you, otherwise, I'm afraid no one can rest assured!"

Wen Jianming's eyes darkened a little. Then he looked at the other people standing by the bed, his brother and sister. All the people who came into contact with his eyes turned their heads away. They didn't know whether they were afraid to look at him or didn't want to agree to his request.

Well, he has known for a long time that this is his extravagant hope, which is beyond reach, but he has no strength to hate and complain.

In the end, the hope in his eyes was shattered little by little and disappeared completely.

He closed his eyes. After a while, he said slowly, "you all go out. I want to talk to feibai alone."

The old man nodded, got up first, and walked out the door. Other people followed him. At last, only wenmu and situ Yi were left in the room.

Wen feibai doesn't know what his father wants to say to him. He doesn't understand the conversation between his father and his grandfather just now. He doesn't know the career of his family. Although his father often travels outside, he doesn't know what his father does.

He turned around, went to situ Yi's side, took her hand, walked into Wen's mother, put situ Yi's hand into her hand, and said to Wen's mother, "Mom, she's my friend and the girl I like. Take her out first. Please take good care of her!"

Wen's mother looks at situ Yi in surprise. This simple and beautiful girl is actually the girl that Wen feibai likes. But she looks a little small. Is she an adult?

Although I had doubts in my heart, it was not convenient to ask or say anything now, so I had to nod my head and take situ Yi to the door of the ward.

Situ Yi is a little nervous. She doesn't want to leave Wen feibai. Although there are all Wen feibai's relatives outside, for her, they are all strangers. She is a little afraid, but she is not a sensible child. She knows that Wen feibai's father is dying and is likely to go to a place called heaven. This is a visit to the hospital with her family The elder brother told her when he was an old man who was similar to the present situation.So at this time, even if she was afraid, she couldn't stick to Wen feibai.

She turned to look at Wen feibai and broke away from his mother. Then she grabbed Wen feibai's hand and said, "don't be too sad. I will be sad if you are sad. I'll wait for you outside. Don't cry, OK?"

Situ Yi side said, eyes red, big eyes filled with mist, very pitiful.

Wen Fei nodded and held her hand tightly, as if he wanted to draw some strength from her.

Wen's mother came forward, grabbed situ Yi's hand and took her to the door.

The door of the ward was closed, and there was no sound in the room except Wen Jianming's heavy breathing.

Wen feibai approached the bed, held his father's hand again and said sorry again.

"Son, don't say I'm sorry. If you want to say I'm sorry, it should be me. It's dad who's sorry for you. Just come here. I know I'm dying. Before I leave, I have something to say to you!" Wen Jianming gasped.

"No, Dad, you will be fine. The medical level here is not good. I'll take you to a city, where there are many famous experts..." Wen feibai said in a hurry that he didn't want his father to leave like this. He didn't see his brilliant moment, didn't make him proud, and still had a lot of things to do.

But his words were interrupted by Wen Jianming's bowing hand.

"Dad is very proud of you, really, at least you can bravely pursue your dream, which I did not dare to do, but son, this is what Dad is most sorry for you, from today on, from now on, your dream will be ruined by me!"

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