The old man was lying on the bed, I don't know what he thought, he smiled slightly, but his body was not good, and his voice turned into a cough.

Mo Xi stretched out his hand and gently stroked his chest, and the feeling of Old Man Xie's lack of breath quickly disappeared by more than half.

Old Man Xie looked at her, and his cloudy eyes lit up with strange colors.

He smiled, "Look at him, I only know that towards you, even the old man and I are about to leave, and it is not as good as your status in his heart." ”

Mo Xi stiffened when he heard this, and slowly loosened up again.

"He has you in his heart, too."

Old Man Xie shook his head slowly, and remembered that she couldn't see, and said: "In his heart, I can see clearly who is light and who is important to the old man, alas, a few years ago I was worried that he was too cold, but now it's good, I think about the past every day, and I feel funny when I think of my previous worries, how can I have such a grandson." ”

Mo Xi listened silently and did not answer.

Old Man Xie doesn't seem to have spoken so freely in the past few days, and he doesn't want to stop.

"Qianzhi's parents left early, this child is also lonely, but he has been very sensible since he was a child, I rarely heard him say what he liked, and I was worried when I saw his peers getting married one after another, but I didn't expect that he would lead you to me one day......"

The old man babbled a lot, and Mo Xi listened quietly, without interjecting half a sentence.

After a long time, the old man seemed to be thirsty and stopped, Mo Xi stood up and poured him a glass of water, and slowly fed him to drink.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was still covered with a white cloth, the old man suddenly remembered Xie Qianzhi's words.

"I heard Kenzhi say that your eyes could have been healed, right?"

Moxi's eyes moved slightly.

"Yes." It's just that according to the current medical skills, her lens has been injured, and it has been delayed for a long time, and if she really wants to be treated, she needs to find a suitable eye.

But she didn't want that.

"I also heard him say that you helped me successfully overcome my terminal illness?" The old man asked again.

Mo Xi's breath was calm, "Yes." ”

"You......"

I don't know if I figured it out, the old man sighed heavily.

"The bloodline of the Xie family...... It's a shame. ”

Instead of being aggressive like the other old men, he just sighed and turned the subject.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Xi knew that Xie Qianzhi couldn't sit still, her eyes were calm, and she promised: "I will train Xie Baomo to be the most outstanding heir of the Xie family." ”

The old man seemed to be a little moved, and sighed heavily, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

He still wants a child of the Xie family's blood.

Mo Xi pursed his lips slightly.

The door opened, and Xie Qianzhi walked in.

"How do you stand?"

He hugged Xie Baomo and pulled Mo Xi back to the chair.

The old man seemed to be in good spirits, Xie Qianzhi was a little surprised, hugged Xie Baomo and said a lot of things to the old man, and after making him happy, he left with Moxi.

Mo Xi became more and more silent after returning home, Xie Qianzhi asked worriedly, she just shook her head.

At night, when the two slept together, Mo Xi suddenly probed, pressed on Xie Qianzhi's body, and kissed him gently.

Xie Qianzhi's eyes widened, and he looked at her rare initiative and was stunned for a few seconds, stopping her movements.

"Did Grandpa tell you something?"

Mo Xi frowned and said seriously: "The Xie family should have a true bloodline heir. ”

Xie Qianzhi felt his heart feel bored, no one saw it, and the light in his eyes gradually went out.

"There's no need, Xie Baomo is fine."

Mo Xi wanted to say something, but was pulled into Xie Qianzhi's arms.

"I'm tired, go to sleep."

Mo Xi moved his lips, and finally closed his eyes obediently.

In the dark, Xie Qianzhi opened his eyes to look at her, and his eyes were full of sad emotions.

He didn't want to have a child with her, but what he wanted more was her willingness to love him.

The night passed.

It's like nothing happened, and the two live as usual.

Just one early morning, Xie Qianzhi received a notice from the hospital.

Old Man Xie left in the middle of the night without alarming anyone.

On that day, the spring flowers were scattered, the ground was full of petals, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

People at the hospital said he walked peacefully.

But Mo Xi knew that he still had a regret in his heart.

It was heavy, like a sapling planted by one's own hands, but there was no way to taste the sweet fragrance of the fruit, until the fruit fell and rotted, leaving a fruity fragrance.

On the day when Old Man Xie was buried, Mo Xi stood in the rain and looked at the grave for a long time.

Xie Qianzhi hugged her arms, strong and powerful, as if he would always shelter her from the wind and rain.

Until the day he closed his eyes.

She saw a deep attachment in his eyes, as well as the same tone of regret as Old Man Xie.

He opened his mouth, but said nothing, just closed his eyes in a slightly bitter smile.

What did he want to say? Or do you want to ask something?

Mo Xi didn't know.

There was no chance to know.

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This chapter has a lot of words, I don't know if you like it or not.

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