"Persistence, we did something wrong in this matter, and we can't think about changing my fate anymore, then the timeline will be even more chaotic." Nam Jae-hoon's words came out calmly, but in Nam Jae-hoon's ears, it was like letting him kill his father with his own hands.

Yes, he can't get that hand.

"Dad, it's all come to this point, what can you do if you are willful, don't let Su Wei down. And, I don't want to watch you give up. ”

Nam Jae-hoon shook his head firmly: "No, this matter must not be capricious." Those healthy ones are messing up the timeline, why should I have to mess with it when I should have left? You have to listen to me about this, I won't allow the rescue, and you don't do what I don't like. But Su Weina—"

Nam Jae-hoon still couldn't help but tremble in his voice, and he took a deep breath: "Don't let her know that I gave up." ”

Nam Jae-hoon knelt down with a thud, grabbed his father's hand and put it on his face, tears fell on Nam Jae-hoon's hand, and he couldn't help but redden.

Nan Zhihe couldn't say anything, and after letting go of his father's hand, he kowtowed vigorously.

Nam Jae-hoon helped his son up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Son, you have always been the best person since you were a child. You are my son of Nam Jae-hoon, and you always will be. ”

The two fathers and sons hugged each other tightly, and Nan Zhihe didn't let tears get on his father's clothes for many years, but this time he wanted to be willful. The road of life in the future is so long, you can raise him from a young age, love him with all your heart, and teach his father that he will never come back.

"Jae-hoon, what's wrong, why didn't you come back?" Looking at Nam Jae-hoon, who came back alone, Su Wei asked suspiciously. She was nervous, her hands shaking.

Nam Jae-hoon took her hand, hugged her into his arms and said, "I'll ask him to prepare some more medicine, don't be nervous, it's okay." ”

"I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous, I'm going to be fine." Su Wei's voice trembled, and his hand tightly grasped Nam Jae-hoon's clothes.

Suddenly, she glanced back at the clock above the ICU door, and it was already half past one. Hurriedly withdrew from Nam Jae-hoon's arms, took his hand and said, "You go in, come in, I'll wait for you to go home, and we'll go home together." ”

Nam Jae-hoon was always smiling, pulled Su Wei into his arms and said, "Then you kiss me, otherwise I won't go in." ”

Su Wei reached out and grabbed his neck, forcing him to lower his head, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips before saying, "Be obedient, come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, he kissed her heavily, and when he let go of her, she was still in a trance. It wasn't until he waved goodbye to her at the ICU door that she suddenly felt empty in her heart.

"Jae-hoon, I love you."

"Xiao Wei, I love you too, I love you very much."

As his words fell, the door to the ICU closed.

Nan Zhihe looked at the two from a distance, he washed his face with cold water a few times so that he didn't look too embarrassed.

"Sit down and wait," Nan Zhihe handed over a cup of hot chocolate.

Su Wei touched the cup of coffee in his hand and said, "I want to drink your cup, I want to drink coffee." ”

Nan stubbornly handed the chocolate to her: "My dad said you can't drink coffee, you will panic." ”

Her hand as she took the chocolate kept shaking, her lips trembling when she drank it in her mouth, and tears kept falling from her eyes.

She wiped it with the back of her hand, trying to smile and smile towards the south, but only pulled out an ugly arc: "I don't cry, it's unlucky." He'll be fine, and we'll go home together. ”

Nan Zhihe pursed his lips tightly and nodded: "Go home, go home." ”

The door of the ICU opened again, and a male nurse came out. Su Wei hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with Nam Jae-hoon?" ”

The nurse bowed down towards Nan before answering Su Wei's question: "Mrs., Mr. Nan is fine, chat with the doctors and nurses inside." ”

Su Wei felt a little better, thanked the nurse and stared at the door again.

The nurse came out to find the other patient's family, and the family member ran away crying and went to buy medicine.

Su Wei smiled dryly, and sat back to drink hot chocolate. After a while, he put down the chocolate cup and got up in a panic: "I'll go to the bathroom, don't leave yet." ”

"Okay, I've been there."

Su Wei washed her face with cold water in front of the sink in the bathroom, but it still made her feel hot. She covered her face with her hands and couldn't hold back her crying anymore.

Su Wei walked for more than ten minutes, and Nan Zhihe stayed at the door of the ICU. When Su Wei came back, he didn't dare to look up at her.

He knew she had cried, but he couldn't comfort her. Besides, he knew what the final result was, and his heart was no better than Su Wei at the moment.

Su Wei is in love with Nam Jae-hoon, and Nam Zhi and Shuang are not in love. It's just that this love is different, one is love, and the other is family affection. Although he is not biological, he only recognizes Nam Jae-hoon as a relative and an irreplaceable father.

His father gave him complete paternal love and also gave him a lifetime arrangement. More than 20 years of companionship is not a level that ordinary people can achieve. is such a Nam Jae-hoon, so that his lover, his adopted son, are all suffering unbearable sadness at this moment.

This bloody sadness, those who don't experience it will never know how heavy it is and how much it hurts!

Can you feel what it's like to be outside the ICU with a loved one? His life is ticking, and there's nothing you can do about it.

If tears can be exchanged for the lives of loved ones, I think there are many people in this world who are willing to cry blind!

It was 2:50, and the trembling Su Wei was forcibly separated by Nan Zhihe, hugged her tightly and comforted: "It's okay, it must be okay, don't be nervous, everything is still here." ”

Su Wei couldn't listen to anything, her ears were filled with the ticking sound of the clock, as if she was going to blow her brain off.

With every tick of the clock, it was as if Nam Jae-hoon's life had been taken away a little more. Su Wei couldn't stand it anymore, she covered her ears tightly and kept shaking her head, but her eyes never left the door for a moment.

"Su Wei, Su Wei, calm down, you can't go on like this."

Nan Zhihe is now more worried about Su Wei's situation, because his father's ending has been decided and cannot be changed. At this time, what he should care about most is the living person, the woman Su Wei who can't bear it.

Su Wei looked at Nan Zhihe blankly, saw him shake his head at him, took away the hand she was covering his ear and said, "Calm yourself down, otherwise I can only ask the doctor to give you a sedative." ”

Su Wei nodded intently: "I know, I'm calm, I'm calm, don't be sedative." ”

"Okay, sit down and rest for a while."

Su Wei was still looking at him so blankly, but Nan Zhihe saw her tears falling, and she said, "Zhihe, it's three o'clock." ”

Nan Zhihe nodded with difficulty: "Yes, it's three o'clock." ”

"He's okay, we can go home." Su Wei cried, but the corners of his mouth were uncontrollable smiles.

Nan Zhihe was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and stared at the door of the ICU. After a while, the door opened, and the doctor came out and said, "Mr. Nam, please sign the critical illness notice of Nam Jae-hoon's patient." ”

Nan Zhi looked at the doctor fixedly, Su Wei reached over and grabbed the piece of paper, crying and shouting: "Impossible, impossible, it's already past three o'clock, he can't be fine." ”

"What three o'clock?" The doctor asked suspiciously, and then thought that it was not important, so he urged: "Please ask Mr. Nan to sign it quickly." ”

Nan Zhihe quickly signed, turned around and hugged Su Wei and dragged her back to the chair and sat down.

Fifteen minutes later, the doctor came out again: "Nam Jae-hoon's family members come in to see the patient for the last time, so hurry up." ”

"What? What did he say, what was he talking about? Su Wei kept looking at Nan Zhihe, pulling the placket of his clothes and asking.

Nan Zhihe nodded to the doctor, and lifted Su Wei from his armpits with both hands: "Let's go, if you don't go in, it'll be too late." ”

Su Wei nodded, but then shook his head desperately: "Impossible, impossible, you lie to me, you are all lying to me." ”

"Jae-hoon, did you lie to me? You're pretending, aren't you? Don't make a fuss, I'm scared, you get up and let's go home together. I want to go home and don't want to be in the hospital anymore. Su Wei whispered in Nan Zaixun's ear, she didn't cry anymore, not a single tear.

She chuckled softly: "Okay, okay, I'm scared, okay, get up and go home, hurry up." ”