Tang, who was burly but dressed like a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes, had gray temples and looked like a tiger that was too old to fall.

Hearing this, he smiled and raised his wine glass: "No problem, this gentleman, will receive the most special care." ”

Blazing looked at the faint golden glow on Tang's body with satisfaction, and also raised his glass: "Happy cooperation." ”

……

With Yuan Wanying's strong request and the strong support of Mr. Yuan, Yuan Renjie's body was not sent to the funeral home, but quickly contacted a franchised company in the United States for liquid nitrogen cryopreservation.

After three days of being busy, seeing her father being sent into the liquid nitrogen tank, Yuan Wanying cheered up and cleaned up, she couldn't fall down yet, she still had to go to see her mother!

Holding a bouquet of flowers, Yuan Wanying took a deep breath, held back the grief in her heart, controlled her facial muscles, showed a shallow smile, knocked on the door, walked into the ward, and shouted in a cheerful voice: "Mom, I'm coming to see you!" ”

Lin Xinran, who was turning his head to look out the window, turned his head suddenly, with a moment of surprise on his face, but then, after seeing that there was no one else behind Yuan Wanying, there was obvious loss on his emaciated face.

She looked at her daughter and muttered, "Your dad hasn't been here for three days—"

Yuan Wanying immediately came up with a prepared reason: "Dad went to raise money for surgery, and he will come to see Mom in two days." ”

Yuan Renjie told Lin Xinran before that she had a small pimple in her head and needed a craniotomy, but the risk was not great, and it was just right to use it as an excuse now.

Lin Xinran looked at her daughter thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Your father, is he racing again?" ”

Yuan Wanying was extremely glad that she was now in a state of facial muscle control, so she naturally turned her head and looked at her mother in surprise: "Racing? What racing? ”

Lin Xinran's hand holding the sheet tightened little by little, something happened to him, something must have happened to him!

She reluctantly tugged at the corners of her mouth, "It's nothing, mom will talk about it casually." ”

The mother and daughter's eyes were touched, dodging each other, as if the other party was a flood beast.

Yuan Wanying felt so uncomfortable, her father was gone, but the person in this world who she wanted to throw herself into her arms and cry the most, but she couldn't say it!

In the end, she reluctantly stayed for a while, and left as if she were fleeing under Lin Xinran's urging.

A few days later, she rediscovered her design, she had lost her father, and she could not afford to lose her mother again.

She started working non-stop again, as if that was a valid reason not to visit her mother.

Until a phone call from the hospital woke her up: "Sudden deterioration of condition? Can't hold out for a few days? ”

Yuan Wanying listened to the doctor's words blankly, and followed the retelling numbly, only to feel that life had slapped her hard.

At some point, the doctor on the other side hung up the phone, and big tears fell, blurring the part diagram she had just drawn.

Yuan Wanying stared at the complex and delicate, exquisite drawings that looked like works of art in front of her in a daze, and suddenly stretched out her hand and crumpled the drawings into a ball-

What is she doing! What the hell is she doing!

Dad is gone, but she leaves her seriously ill mother alone in the hospital.

She could have taken the drawings to the hospital and made them!

Yuan Wanying went crazy, grabbed one drawing after another, and tore them all to pieces!

It's useless! It's all useless!

It's not been five years.

The feeling of almost suffocation hit like a tide, as if someone was choking her throat to death, Yuan Wanying came from it sadly, and fell on the table and whimpered: "Dad, what should I do, why did you leave us, why-"

I don't know how long I cried, until Cousin Sun Lin couldn't stand it anymore, took a warm towel over, gently wiped her face, and opened her mouth in the most gentle voice in the world: "Go see your mother." ”

Mom!

She's going to see her mom!

Yuan Wanying panicked for a while, and hurriedly stood up, and the chair behind her was brought down by her, making an unpleasant and piercing bumping sound, which made people's mood more and more irritable.

She grabbed her coat and mobile phone and ran downstairs, Sun Lin followed her closely, and said decisively: "I'll drive!" ”

Soon, the brother and sister arrived at the hospital.

Lin Xinran has been transferred to the ICU intensive care unit, and seeing Lin Xinran's pale and emaciated appearance with a breathing mask, Yuan Wanying calmed down.

She silently changed into a sterile gown, put on a blue medical mask, and entered the ward, she did not alarm the sleeping Lin Xinran, stretched out her hand, and gently held her mother's fingertips.

A few days ago, she had held her father's hand like this, and then watched as he closed his eyes and never woke up.

She blinked vigorously, but she couldn't control the tears from her eyes.

She could only let go of one hand and covered her mouth and nose tightly.

But there was still a whimpering sound like a little beast, and Lin Xinran woke up as soon as she did countless nights when she was a child.

Lin happily looked at her daughter, tried to show a smile, and raised her hand with great effort, trying to wipe away the tears on her daughter's face.

Yuan Wanying hurriedly stretched out her hand and held her hand with the needle inserted to prevent her from moving again.

Lin Xinran opened her mouth softly: "Don't cry, baby, you didn't cry when you were a child, why did you cry when you were older-"

Yuan Wanying's heart became more and more sad and remorseful, why, why did she not awaken her soul talent until she was four years old, and she missed four years of life!

Looking back now, I realize that since she was born, her parents have given her endless love-

How many times did my mother wake up in the night, just to cover her with a quilt, and my father played tricks countless times, just for her to speak, and they used endless patience and love to wait for a child who may be autistic to speak.

Lin Xinran sighed, his eyes moved from his daughter's face to the ceiling, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "I saw your father come to pick me up just now." ”

Yuan Wanying was startled, and looked up at her mother with wide eyes.

Lin Xinran smiled at her: "Silly boy, even if your father broke his leg by your grandfather, he had to struggle with crutches to pick me up." ”

"He hasn't come to see me in days, either he's badly injured or—"

Her voice paused, and she looked at her daughter with more and more tears in her eyes, and muttered, "So, he's really gone, isn't he-"

Even if she had a premonition, even if she had already prepared herself psychologically, Lin Xinran was still dizzy and suffocated for a while, she closed her eyes heavily, and muttered: "No, Yingying's father, it's not now, let me accompany Wanwan again-"

Yuan Wanying couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself directly into her mother's arms, crying bitterly.