And during this time, he would have the same nightmare almost every night.

In the dream, he returned to the cramped intensive care unit, sitting in a wheelchair under him, looking at his father who was wrapped like a mummy on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask, and all kinds of instruments inserted in his body.

Such a father is undoubtedly unfamiliar to Huo Chenhuan, especially Huo Chenhuan, who was only a teenager at the time.

At that time, he still had some young immature innocence, and regarded his father as a hero who could support himself.

But now that he has fallen, Huo Chenhuan's sky has also collapsed.

Father Huo would have noticed Huo Chenhuan's arrival, and his lips under the oxygen mask moved.

Huo Chenhuan listened closer, only to hear that he was asking about his wife's whereabouts.

"Your mother...... Your mother'......"

Huo Chenhuan's heart fluttered suddenly, but his face tried to remain calm, and he reluctantly smiled: "It's okay, mom is fine." Dad, you take care of it, Mom is still waiting for you, waiting for you to get better. ”

Father Huo didn't speak, and looked at Huo Chenhuan with heavy eyes for a long time before he spoke again: "Don't lie to me, I know...... Your mother...... It's gone. ”

Huo Chenhuan's heart chuckled, the whole person was stupid, and it took a while to react, and hurriedly said: "No, no, Dad, who are you listening to, Mom is fine, she is fine." ”

"No one told me." Father Huo had a little difficulty speaking, his face was almost dead, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly lost all his vitality like dead wood, vicissitudes and fragility.

"I can feel it. Then...... I was holding your mom, the blood kept flowing, and we were stuck in the car and couldn't move. We've been waiting for people to come to us, but no one has come. Later, when your mother went to sleep, I called her loudly, and kept calling her, but she didn't answer me. I could feel people coming and people leaving, they separated me from your mother, I wanted to catch her, but I couldn't. I know she's leaving, I can't keep her, I can't keep her......"

Father Huo's words were intermittent and not as organized as usual.

Huo Chenhuan listened to it, and his nose became sour.

Zheng Qianyang still doesn't let him go to see his mother for the last time, and Zuo Yanbai and the others have taken a look at it, and when they come back, they are frightened and pale, and they want to know that his mother's death is not much better.

Huo Chenhuan wanted to see it, but he was afraid to see it, this was his subconscious escape, as if as long as he didn't go, he could deceive himself, his mother was still there.

The woman who loves him the most, loves him the most, and always looks at him with a gentle smile is still there!

"I can't keep her, so I can only follow her." Father Huo said and turned his head to look at Huo Chenhuan, with some strange eagerness in his eyes, "Dust, Dust, you can understand Dad, right?" Your mother is too lonely to go alone, and Dad is going to accompany her, and he can't let her be alone. ”

Huo Chenhuan didn't understand what Huo's father meant, but he was still frightened by him: "Dad, what did you say?" Mom has ...... How can you go and accompany her? ”

Father Huo didn't speak, but looked at his youngest son, who was also his only son, with complicated eyes.

Perhaps, he also knew that this kind of thing was too cruel for a teenager, but he had no choice.

At this time, only Huo Chenhuan can help him, and only Huo Chenhuan can make him trust.

Rather than living half-dead and miserable like this, it is better to leave with his wife.