In another country, Han Mochen's condition suddenly deteriorated when he was stabilized. On the day Han Yiluo left, Han Mochen was diagnosed with myocardial infarction, and he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage a few days ago, but after timely rescue and care, he was out of the ICU.

Unexpectedly, Han Mochen's condition suddenly deteriorated in the past few days, and the hospital also issued a notice. Han Mochen's special care had no right to sign, so he had to contact Han Yiluo, who was far abroad.

"Hello, your call is temporarily unanswered...... "The cold mechanical female voice sounded again. The assistant was pacing in the corridor anxiously, and he had been calling Han Yiluo for the past few days, but he didn't get any news.

"You come in first, don't fight. Han Mochen's somewhat old voice came from the ward.

The assistant hung up the phone and walked into the door, and saw Han Mochen, who was pale, had already supported his body and leaned on it with some difficulty.

"Mr. Xia, I can't get in touch. The assistant said anxiously, seeing that Han Mochen had a tendency to get up, he hurriedly put down his mobile phone and walked over to support him.

Han Mochen on the hospital bed just nodded indifferently, as if everything was in his expectation, and said softly to the assistant: "I'll deal with Xia Yun's affairs today, and you can help me draw up the share transfer letter." In the future, my place will be left to my daughter. ”

The assistant naturally knew that Han Mochen's implication was that Xia Yun was about to change hands, and the one who replaced Han Mochen was Han Yiluo, who had not yet been contacted.

And Han Yiluo, who was still in Greece, didn't know anything about Han Mochen, and didn't even know that there were missed calls.

"Where are we going today?" Han Yiluo walked out of the room and naturally closed the door and asked Bai Jinyan as usual.

Bai Jinyan sat on the sofa with her legs folded, squinting lazily and not knowing what she was thinking. Aware of her approach, he raised his head and looked at her with black and white eyes. Han Yiluo felt that his gaze was very strange, and he unconsciously had doubts in his heart, and asked him, "What's wrong, has something happened?"

"Did you miss the phone?" Bai Jinyan said suddenly.

Han Yiluo frowned, because the travelers haven't turned their mobile phones to ring in the past few days, could it be that something happened?

"Did I miss any news?" Han Yiluo couldn't help but ask nervously.

Bai Jinyan lowered his head and didn't speak, found his mobile phone, and showed her a text message he had received recently, which was the news about Han Mochen's serious illness and the transfer of shares.

The abrupt black words "seriously ill" and "Han Mochen" appeared in front of him, Han Yiluo felt cold all over, and now he only cared about Han Mochen's condition and didn't read a word when he handed over the shares.

Han Yiluo's heart was like a mess, and after reading it, he found that his fingers were stiff. Licking his dry lips, he regained his voice: "I'm going back to China." Can you book a ticket for me?"

"I've booked the nearest ticket, I'll go back with you, don't worry too much, the condition won't be serious. Bai Jinyan had long expected that she would take a plane back immediately when she heard the news, so she booked a ticket first.

Han Yiluo nodded, still anxious in his heart, and knocked over some bottles and cans many times when he was packing his luggage.

At seven o'clock in the evening, there were no stars in the city, but the lights of thousands of homes were bright, just like a flowing galaxy, which was cold in Han Yiluo's eyes, without a trace of temperature.

Bai Jinyan drove a black car into the night, and the two people in the car had their own concerns, and there was no sound for a while. Now, there is no direct flight to the city where the two are located, so they can only transfer to Athens, the capital of Greece, and then fly back to China.

"If you're sleepy, you can sleep for a while, it's not so fast. Bai Jin broke the silence with a voice.

Han Yiluo just shook her head, now she can't sleep at all, she just wants to hurry up and hurry back to China.

It was already two hours after the two of them arrived in Athens by plane, and because the closest flight back home was in the early hours of the morning, it was not early when they arrived at the airport in Athens.

Han Yiluo pulled Bai Jinyan and went directly to the waiting airport, but he didn't expect to hear the notice after the boarding time.

"What's the matter, why hasn't the ticket for flight xx we booked at noon yet taken off yet?" Bai Jinyan asked one of the staff members in English.

The staff member explained in English very seriously: "We predicted that there would be strong air currents, so we had to take off early, and we contacted every passenger, and some of the passengers who were not contacted could arrange a refund." ”

Bai Jinyan thought about it, and indeed forgot to look at her phone, and turned her head to look at the woman who was still anxious, and her heart moved slightly: "When will the nearest flight take off?"

Han Yiluo, who was flipping through the magazine but didn't look at it carefully, raised her head and asked Bai Jinyan who was walking towards her tiredly, "What's wrong?"

"The weather wasn't good, and the earliest one was a few days away. Bai Jinyan said.

Hearing such a reply, it was really unexpected, Han Yiluo's heart was even more empty, and the corners of his eyes drooped, staring blankly at the flickering wings outside the glass window.

"Don't worry, you can video with him if you can't make it right now. But it's so late, let's go back and rest first, okay?" Bai Jinyan patiently persuaded her.

Han Yiluo felt that this was a good way and discussed with Bai Jinyan: "You ask my father's assistant to open the video, I just look at him and don't disturb him." ”

In the end, the look in her eyes moved him, and Bai Jinyan did as she said.

The assistant on the other side was also surprised to learn that he had made a request at such a time, but he quickly connected to the video with Han Yiluo and pointed the camera at Han Mochen, who was asleep.

Han Mochen on the mobile phone was much older, and his white and unhealthy face was full of wrinkles, like deep traces of a knife. Is that still her father, who is as resolute as a mountain? Han Yiluo covered his mouth stiffly, didn't make a sound, just stared at the familiar and once so unfamiliar face.

The person on the other end seemed to feel her torch-like gaze, slowly opened his eyes, and said in a somewhat confused voice: "Is it you?"

"Dad, it's me, I'm sorry, I missed the plane and couldn't come back. When Han Yiluo heard the vicissitudes of life, he instantly collapsed, and tears fell in response.

"Why are you crying when you're so old," Han Mochen paused and looked a little laborious to speak, he continued, "Xia Yun will be handed over to you in the future, you have to be steady, no matter what decision you make, Dad will support you." ”

Has the dust finally settled? Han Yiluo hung up the video, and he didn't have the previous fear in his heart, and then he was happy for the rest of his life.

Gently leaning on Bai Jinyan's arms, smelling the faint smell of cologne on his body, she suddenly felt sleepy, and before falling asleep, she said softly: "Thank you, Bai Jinyan." ”

Thank you for helping me get rid of my anxiety, thank you for being by my side, I never thought I would be so lucky to meet you.