Chapter 84: The Cruel Truth 4

Chapter 84: The Cruel Truth 4

The old man's body was weak, and he was supposed to sit in a wheelchair, but he had lost all the strength in his body, and he couldn't even reach the wheelchair and fell to the ground.

At this time, the caretaker had already run over, "Mr. Qiao...... Mr. Qiao......"

Yi turned west and left.

Behind him, he seemed to hear the old man's muttering: "Looks exactly like his father...... It's exactly the same...... Back in the day...... Alas, I want to ...... back then"

Aunt Jin asked strangely, "Mr. Qiao, what did you say?"

"Wheat...... I want to meet ...... wheat."

"Didn't Wheat say that he was still on his honeymoon in the United States?......" Aunt Kim replied, feeling that something was wrong, and the old man's face showed a terrible dead ash, described as withered, faintly a little oil-dead.

"Wheat...... Wheat ......"

He became excited, with a strange look on his face, urgent, anxious, and full of anticipation, waving his arms like a general about to go on an expedition: "Wheat...... Where's my wheat? Wheat ......"

Aunt Jin had a sense of foreboding in her heart, and suddenly thought of the words "Huiguang Huizhao", and said, "I'll call Mai immediately and ask her to come back...... She said that you will definitely come before the operation, and you will come to the hospital in โ–กโ–ก day...... Mr. Qiao, don't worry, I'll call right away......"

Aunt Jin picked up her mobile phone and immediately rummaged through Qiao Mai's mobile phone number: "I told her to come right away......"

The old man didn't hear what she was saying, the look in his eyes became more and more frightened, and suddenly grabbed her: "Don't look for wheat...... Don't look for her......"

He used too much force, almost knocking Aunt Jin's mobile phone to the ground: "Don't look for it...... Don't call her......"

"Mr. Joe......"

"I ...... I want to eat a few fruits...... If you want peaches, you go buy a few and come back...... Don't call it wheat...... Don't disturb her......"

Aunt Jin had a gut feeling wrong: "Mr. Qiao, you can't do without people by your side now, I'll buy ...... later" "Go buy ...... right away"

He's loud!

Aunt Jin had never seen him in such a murderous tone, and she took a step back in fright.

"Buy it now!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go ...... right away"

Aunt Jin didn't dare to refute and left immediately.

Aunt Jin walked away, not noticing the old man's hands slowly hanging down. The terminally ill person was overly frightened, and the oil had already run out, and the breath in his mouth was already more out and less in, and his breath was dying: "Wheat...... Wheat...... I really want to see Wheat...... again."

Mai lost his mother at the age of seven, he was a father and a mother alone to pull his daughter to grow up, in order to protect his daughter from grievances, he never remarried, during which it was hard and unspeakable. Fortunately, his daughter is well-behaved and lively, empathetic, never annoys him, has always been an honor student, graduated from a key university, and is about to marry a good family, he thought that he would finally come to the bitter end. Unexpectedly, when he was dying, he couldn't see his daughter.

His face had begun to turn purple, and he tried to stand up, but he fell to the ground.

The caretaker heard the sound and hurriedly hung up an oxygen mask on him.

His broken consciousness replied again, in the fog, as if he saw his daughter by his side, as coquettish and lively as when he was a child: "Dad, Dad...... Dad".

"Wheat...... Wheat ......"

He stretched out his hand in ecstasy, but what he pulled was illusory, and his daughter's shadow disappeared in an instant.