Chapter 6 The Distant Heaven
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Lawrence's intentions, with Zhao Yan's wisdom, how could he not see it, but he didn't say it, not because of face or anything, but because he had already made mental preparations before that. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ ć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Based on some clues that Lawrence has shown before, he knows that the identity of the former is definitely not simple, and it can be said that the two are completely from two worlds.
Lawrence was forced to ask him, because this man actually found that there was no one worthy of trust around him before he died.
Owen can be trusted, but he's too old, and who knows how many years he'll live? As for Hersha, his sister...... I guess Hesha is still gnashing her teeth at him.
Until Zhao Yan appeared in Lawrence's sight, he paid careful attention to this Chinese for a long time because of Sophia.
It's a bit abusive, but it's very responsible, at least there's no such thing as chaos and abandonment. Has magical abilities, such as the ability to rejuvenate him...... At that time, Lawrence did not have the idea of taking Zhao Yan into his private research institute to study hard, but in the end he gave up.
Or because of Sophia, this girl rarely has someone to trust, who, like her mother, is extremely insecure and has a slight tendency to melancholy. Whenever Lawrence watched in the dark this poor child living alone, without even a few partners who could be called friends, and always looked gloomy in loneliness, there was always an indescribable distress.
And this Chinese brought happiness to his children, which Lawrence felt was more important than anything else in the world.
He was a father, but not a good father...... Zhao Yan's appearance probably made him see an opportunity to make up for it, so everything now is actually very reasonable.
Zhao Yan probably guessed a lot, in addition to feeling that Lawrence was a little pitiful, what made him agree was that he really liked Sophia.
This kind of emotion is actually very complicated, like the father's love for his child, and there are some other components...... Well, Zhao Yan felt like he was carrying out a very wonderful plan called "Lori Cultivation". (Zhao Yanyu: Why do you have to force me to tell the truth?) My Sophia must be a big beauty when she grows up, but you don't have it~ lalala)
Thinking about the corners of someone's mouth, I can't help but hang that trademark smile, a little bad feeling.
However, the smile did not last long before it was interrupted by a series of rapid alarm bells in the ward, and seven or eight medical staff in white coats appeared out of nowhere and quickly broke into the master bedroom.
Zhao Yan's heart also chuckled, it seems that the time to come is still coming.
He couldn't help but follow the flow of people into the room.
It was still that dimly lit room, and there was a group of doctors working around the big bed, fiddling with all kinds of instruments that Zhao Yan had never seen before.
But Lawrence on the hospital bed had his eyes closed, and he did not respond to all the first aid measures of the doctor, and after the electrocardiogram made a series of rapid dripping sounds, it was like a dance music of life, from the prologue to the high ~ tide, and finally played a somewhat bleak tone at the end of his life.
"I'm really sorry...... We did our best. The doctor took off his mask and said with a regretful look on his face.
"Nope! You're a doctor, and you can save your dad, right?! Right? The girl's eyes were red, the circles under her eyes were already a little red and swollen from crying, and her originally delicate little face looked extremely haggard, but now her petite body burst out with unimaginable power, and she asked the doctor full of pleading.
"Please, save my daddy! Please......" She couldn't cry, she could only plead over and over again, but that weak appearance made Zhao Yan's heart twitch a little.
He appeared beside the girl, slowly grabbed her somewhat cold little hand, and said in his usual tone: "Sophia, do you know? In fact, when you come back, your father has no regrets, because he saw you at the last sight of his life, just as he saw you at the moment of your birth. He said that you are a gift from God, so he asked me to take good care of you, and you should not be sad because he certainly doesn't want you to cry so sadly. ā
Sophia looked at Zhao Yan with a sob, "But I don't want to lose my father...... I couldn't help but ......"
Zhao Yan smiled gently: "Actually, you haven't lost it, he will watch you in that distant heaven, let's not cry, okay?" Can't let your dad down. ā
That distant paradise...... Sophia slowly stopped crying, and looked at her father, who was lying quietly on the bed, and was silent, Dad, will you really look at me in heaven? ...... with Mom
Seeing that Sophia was quiet, Zhao Yan was relieved, fortunately, this girl still believed him, otherwise with Sophia's somewhat weak physique, she would experience such joys and sorrows in life, God knows what would happen.
Zhao Yan has seen many people grief-stricken, heartbroken, and finally seriously ill when their relatives died.
The cycle of life and death, humanity is constant, and a thousand flavors are wrapped around the fingers, making people happy, sad, and sad, and most of the true feelings are nothing more than this.
Zhao Yan was also inexplicably a little emotional, whenever he saw such a scene, he couldn't bear it, or most people didn't want to see such a scene, especially for some people with rich emotions.
After comforting Sophia, after a while, the doctor and Owen began to discuss that they would take care of some of Lawrence's funeral.
There are some formalities that need to be done here, as well as your exquisiteness, in short, it is quite trivial, Zhao Yan doesn't need to care about these, the old housekeeper has already started to handle it, and this loyal servant still wants to send his master on his last journey at this time.
He had already experienced such a thing once, and he couldn't help but cry when he experienced it again, and his already rickety body looked more and more old.
Zhao Yan also wanted to comfort the old man a few words, but after thinking about it, he was probably used to such a life and death parting at Owen's age.
Grief is also inevitable, and I don't need too much consolation from him to recover on my own.
He still cares more about the little girl in his arms, crying so sadly, don't hurt your body......
Thinking about it, he simply left this sad place with Sophia in his arms and returned to a guest room where the girl was temporarily staying, and Zhao Yan gently put her on the soft bed.
When he wanted to get up, he was hugged tightly by Sophia and refused to let go of his little hand at all.
"Zhao, I'm so scared!" Sophia looked at him with red crying eyes, and her helpless eyes were pitiful.
Zhao Yan simply lay down, looked at her sideways and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I will always stay by your side and not go anywhere." ā
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, let's pull the hook and stamp it."
"Hmm!"
The little fingers of one big and one small hands are connected, and the thumbs are printed on each other, this is a lifelong agreement~
(At the end of this plot, it's all literary drama, and it's still more laborious to write, and the most headache in writing a novel is probably everyone's dialogue, and all the thoughts are losing hair.) Okay, the foreplay is over, it's time for an appetizer, and please continue to support the author. ļ¼