Chapter 34: The Aftermath of the Story

"It seems that after you stepped down as the general manager of the grain and oil company, you are doing well?"

"At that time, people said, you were guilty of a crime and were masturbated. ”

"Isn't that what happened?"

This was made up, and Mai Fan was happy to hear it: "Hey! What is this, anyway, it's not what you imagined." It's you, we haven't seen each other in over thirty years, right?"

"How's your life?"

Can you live like this?

If time could be rewind to five minutes ago, Mai Fan would definitely not bother to ask this last sentence.

Look at the result now, he is unlucky to look at the woman in front of him stupidly...... Bitter water was poured out before his eyes.

He Wenjuan tearfully told about the unsatisfactory divorce of Qin Mo back then, the lack of future in the later work, the unladylike encounter in the future, and the unfilial piety of today's children.

Said Mai Fan had a splitting headache.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was immersed in his excitement, he secretly plucked a small flower from the spring branch behind him with his back hand.

Then at the moment when He Wenjuan's words paused, he found the opportunity to interject, and simply said goodbye to this unfamiliar old acquaintance: "Goodbye!"

Whoosh, and the man slipped.

He Wenjuan was so anxious: "Hey, hey, don't go! You listen to me......."

I still have many, many pains that I want to confide in, but no one wants to listen.

I'm just, I'm just looking for someone who can talk to listen to my nagging.

How can Mai Fan have time to catch up with each other? His wife is still waiting for his flowers!

Even if Mai Fan is so old, his legs and feet are still like a rabbit.

He scurried back to Mi Li'er's hospital room and watched his wife smile as bright as ever.

"I hear voices downstairs, do you see someone?"

Mai Fan was stunned for a moment, he put this trembling spring flower away and asked in Mi Li'er's ear: "You already knew that He Wenjuan was working as a temporary worker here?"

Mi Li nodded: "You won't blame me, right? After so many years, although you have never shown any special to this person, but after the two of us confirmed our relationship, she ran to me and said a lot of sour things." ”

Hearing this, Mai Fan immediately understood what was going on, and he smiled a little dotingly: "You can really hold back, why didn't you tell me at the time, even if you asked me?"

Mi Li'er was a little proud at this time, she winked at Mai Fan: "Because I know that a woman who is confident enough in herself does not need to solve her rival by complaining to a man." ”

"No matter how high He Wenjuan jumps, I just think she's ridiculous. ”

"Besides, if I tell you and let you stand out for me, wouldn't that give her another chance to meet you alone?"

"Am I stupid? I'm not stupid. ”

Speaking of this, Mi Li'er was a little tired, and she felt that her strength was slowly dissipating......

Is it coming?

Mi Li'er glanced at the man in front of her with some attachment, and used her last strength to stroke her hand to the small flower on her sideburns.

"Mai Fan, did I tell you that I am very happy in this life. ”

"Well, as I said, you repeat that to me every day. ”

"Yes, I want to sleep with happiness. ”

"Then you go to sleep, and I'll be by your side. ”

Mai Fan felt the weakness of his lover, he didn't leave, he just sat at the head of the bed and waited quietly.

Wait until the rice grains close their eyes as if they were asleep......

Mai Fan immersed his consciousness in the tavern.

'Tick, tick, tick......'

The time in the tavern has not changed in any way.

The black dial lay quietly in the center of the cash register.

Mai Fan snapped open the dial and looked at the only 1 and 0 that existed.

He reached for his finger and inserted the pointer above 1 back to 0.

"Click"

The watch sparkled with light......

Standing beside Mai Fan in the tavern, there was a little starlight.

These starlights converged into a large net, enveloping Mai Fan's whole person, and in the next second, with a whoosh, he pulled Mai Fan and disappeared between this side of heaven and earth.

Outside of his divine sense, the former villain of this world, named Mai Fan, the old man in a polo shirt and a foreign style, with a happy smile, fell on his wife's hospital bed.

This scene, when viewed from the door, looks like a pair of lovers in love, embracing each other.

They stayed so quietly until the nurse who was on the ward noticed something strange about the two of them.

"Someone, tell the patient's family!"

After a lot of chaos, Mai Fan and Mi Li's children rushed to the hospital bed and saw the scene of their parents hugging each other.

"Mom, Dad!"

They were crying, but they were crying because of the grief of losing their parents.

They don't have too many regrets, because the children know it...... For their old couple, this is the best ending.

I am white-headed with you, I grow old with you, and I die with you.

This is my promise to you.

......

After a brief period of chaos, the world is finally back on track.

But Mai Fan's footprints in this world are indelible.

......

At the other end of the corridor, He Wenjuan, who was cleaning, heard about the touching thing that had just happened in this ward.

Her mouth grinned, but it was more ugly to laugh than to cry.

......

"Let me tell you, that old man is in good health, and he had a physical examination in our hospital a while ago. ”

"But the more it is, the more touching it is!"

"Can I boldly guess that he was overly sad because of the departure of his wife, and his physical functions did not keep up all of a sudden, so he followed?"

"Otherwise, how can you explain it, you will close your eyes together!!"

The nurses talked a lot, and when the contents of the death certificate given by the hospital were made public, everyone proved their suspicions.

'Brain Dead'

"Look!"

"The blood is surging, the grief is overwhelming, and the heart is broken!"

All of a sudden, a touching story, a moving legend, and a love that could be celebrated, spread between the patients and the doctors and nurses in the hospital.

Then, when the identity of the old man who died with his wife was announced in the news, the whole hospital was boiling.

"My mother, have you heard?"

"I heard!

"My God, this Mr. Mai is one of the few academicians of economics in our country! Aren't the academicians of the Academy of Sciences in my impression all science and engineering?"

"There are too few scholars in the economic classification who can be rated as academicians, right?"