Fu Zhao asked Cheng Youzhou rhetorically, and then the two took out their mobile phones at the same time to call their friends.

It was opened, but no one answered.

Fu Zhao had a bad premonition, and his right hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, it's estimated that Xin Kaixu didn't have time to take care of us."

Ten minutes later, Lin Xiangchuan received a call from Cheng Youzhou and told him that Xin Kaixu had an accident and that they were both in the First People's Hospital.

He hurriedly took Fu Zhao to the hospital.

"Cat, what's wrong with my uncle?"

Zill didn't know either, leaning weakly against the cold wall, expressionless.

Fu Zhao turned to ask Lin Xiangchuan and asked harshly, but no one answered.

The operating room opened a door, and the nurse told the family that the blood bank of the hospital did not have enough AB blood and hoped that someone would give the patient a blood transfusion.

Xin Er didn't think about it, and immediately followed the nurse to draw blood.

No problem at all.

Cheng Youzhou is in the circle, can the immediate family have blood transfusions?

Fu Zhao's mind was confused, and his mind was full of praying that Xin Kaixu would be safe.

Lin Xiangchuan left directly, and Cheng Youzhou looked at the operating room where Fu Showa lit up and chose to stay where he was.

After a short time, Xin'er returned to the operating room from the ward, and when he didn't see Lin Xiangchuan and Yan, he turned around to look for someone.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I never thought that Xin Kaixu would commit suicide in the car, and I was unlucky, I ran into a traffic jam, I called the police and rushed to the hospital under the escort of the traffic police."

"Did he react out of the ordinary before?"

"Yes, since Mr. Lin visited Xin Kaixu, he didn't eat as much as before, and sat lifeless at the head of the bed crying.

I tried my best to persuade him, but he didn't listen to me at all, and he didn't seem to care about her daughter anymore. ”

What's more, knowing that he got in the car to reunite with his daughter, there was no smile on his face from beginning to end.

Yan vaguely thought that something would happen, but the accident still caught him off guard.

"Okay, I know, I've already sent you the next thing, do as I say."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

Their conversation, Xin'er remembered word for word.

There was no one else in the hallway, and she hid in the dimest light.

As when he came, he left quietly.

The surgery is still ongoing.

Xin Er didn't want to stand with Lin Xiangchuan, he naturally noticed it and didn't get any closer.

Eight o'clock sharp.

The doctor declared Xin Kaixu dead after rescue failed.

At that moment, Sin'er's world collapsed silently.

It hurt deeply, but there was not a single tear in the eyes.

Everyone was concerned about her emotions, comforted, and concerned.

Xin Er didn't need anyone to be her company at this moment, she just wanted to go in alone to see Xin Kaixu for the last time.

The last look of this life!

I don't know how long I sat there, but a nurse reminded Xin that Xin Kaixu should be sent to the morgue.

Xin Er let go of Xin Kaixu's hand and stumbled to follow.

The nurse said, "Stop," and she nodded obediently, retreated to a place where she could, and watched Xin Kaixu being pushed into the morgue.

It was very cold in that place, and I don't know if my father was afraid of the cold.

Dad, did he eat enough for lunch?

Did Daddy sleep well last night?

Dad, will he remember himself when he goes to another world?

Why did it come so suddenly, it's so unreal.

I really hope that it is just a nightmare, and when you open your eyes, everything will turn out to be what you expected.

She took out her mobile phone and called Xin Kaixu.

No one answered.

This is true no matter how many calls you make.

She kept messaging.

Someone approached Sin'er, and she didn't care who it was, crouching on the ground with her hands over her head.

There is chaos in the brain.

It's not just sadness, from the beginning of her memory to this moment, Xinkaxu's voice and smile are rapidly rolling in her mind one by one.

There was no sound in the ears, and the warmer lights became cold, damp, and sticky.

Sin'er was helpless, his heart racing, and his chest was tight.

She fainted.

Lin Xiangchuan quickly picked her up and sent her to the ward.

With a cold and irritation, she needed to recuperate.

Everyone knew that it was impossible for Sin to lie quietly in the hospital bed and wait for his body to function back to normal.

Xin Kaixu is Xin'er's only family member, and he asked Uncle Hou and Aunt Acui about the funeral process.

When the death certificate was in hand, Sin'er's hands trembled.

The next step is to close the account, go through various procedures, and go back and forth to different places.

She felt that it was the cruelest thing in the world.

Wipe everything out of a person who was once alive.

Before entering the crematorium, Xin Kaixu was just a cold body.

After coming out, he lived in an urn.

So small, so light.

Xin'er hugged it, his dark blue eyes, bloodshot eyes looking at the sunny sky, and muttered:

"Dad, the weather is good today, it's so good."

The only person she allowed to bury Xin Kaixu together was Fu Zhao, and the person who never cried became a tearful person at this time.

"Zhao Zhao doesn't cry, my dad is most afraid that I will cry, we have to laugh on the last journey, and we can't shed tears."

Xin'er bit the words word by word, struggling to pull the corners of his mouth and smile.

People can't choose where they were born, their parents, their children.

The younger generations can choose their final permanent home.

Xin Kaixu is indeed guilty, but Xin Er always believes that he is not committing crimes for money.

After working hard for most of his life, she had to arrange the best place for him to rest.

The wind blew, and the basket of white chrysanthemums placed in front of Xin Kaixu's tombstone almost blew down.

Fu Zhao helped the flower basket and wiped away his tears.

Cemeteries, like hospitals, there are always people.

Fu Zhao blew the cold wind for half an hour.

Sin'l remained on his knees, staring at the picture on Shinkash's tombstone with sad eyes.

"Cat, uncle definitely doesn't want your cold to get worse, let's go back."

Xin'er turned his head and whispered aggrievedly: "I don't have a father anymore, and I'll be left alone in the future." ”

Fu Zhao burst into tears again and hugged Xin Er tightly.

"No, you still have me, and you pay grandpa, I will love you more than I can replace my uncle.

Cat, you're not alone, you'll never be alone. ”

Sin'er's legs stiffened on his knees, and only moving his upper body would not hurt.

Fu Zhao kept puffing on his palms, carefully rubbed Xin'er's legs, and led her out of the cemetery.

"Cats, fasten your seatbelts."

Xin Er nodded in a trance, his movements mechanical, and his face was as pale as paper.

Fu Zhao clenched his fists to his mouth to prevent himself from crying, turned the steering wheel and turned around, "Let's go home first, okay?" ”

Xin'er immediately replied: "No, go to the public security bureau first." ”

Fu Zhao secretly wiped away his tears, "Where are you going, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm going to file a police report."

Xin Kaixu will not commit suicide for no reason, absolutely not, she wants to give a clean explanation of her father's death.

Fu Zhao guessed a few points and expressed his support.

After registering, Siner immediately began to look for a high-caliber lawyer.

Fu Zhao took the opportunity to ask Xin'er, "If Lin Xiangchuan is the culprit, what will you do?" ”

Xin'er's eyes were fierce and decisive, "No matter what the punishment is, you deserve it!"