There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

The old man's request is not too much for Helian Quan, after all, that project is also a good one for Helian Quan.

"Okay, I can restart that project."

He Lianquan said while holding the old man's hand, his eyes were firm.

Thinking of the old man's passing away soon, He Lianquan got very close to him, holding the last link of this relationship even tighter.

When we met again at that time, he began to look old, but his temper was still supported by instinct, so this person did not change a bit from birth to death.

"When I was listening to Zhen Jiabao's father, I really regretted it."

The old man looked at the ceiling and said suddenly.

He Lianquan naturally knew what the old man was talking about, so he licked his lips and didn't answer.

"Your mother is my favorite little daughter. She is such an innocent little girl. I have treated her like a princess since I was a child, but I never thought that when your mother grew up, I would treat her like a princess." She did something wrong like that."

Two lines of tears fell from the old man's old and cloudy eyes, then suppressed his throat, and took his hand out of Helian Quan's hand.

"I really can't forgive myself. Every time I close my eyes, I can see your mother asking me why, why I gave up on her."

He Lianquan's voice seemed to be hoarse, and he didn't know what to say when facing the old man's words.

"Your father is not a good person. I knew this before your mother married, but I insisted on marrying your mother. I will have to bear the bitterness in the end."

"You have already received your own punishment, there is no need to continue to be so sad."

He Lianquan gently comforted the old man, but saw the old man's eyes widen.

"Are my clothes here? There is a watch in my clothes, please bring it to me quickly."

After He Lianquan heard this, he quickly asked the doctor to bring over the old man's changed clothes. Because of the special status of the old man, private hospitals always put these clothes properly.

He Lianquan didn't know what the old man was going to use the clothes for, and what was even the difference between a watch?

But when the old man took out the watch, He Lianquan already understood.

It was a pocket watch, just like the one I wore when I entered the mercenary base.

He Lianquan thought that he already knew what secret was in that pocket watch.

The old man opened the pocket watch in front of Helian Quan. As expected, there was a small photo embedded in the pocket watch, which was Helian Quan's mother.

Helian Quan hadn't seen his mother's face for a long time, so when he saw that small photo, his eyes immediately turned red, while the old man put the appearance on the face with his cloudy eyes. In the hands of Helian Quan.

"I have no way to repent of the wrong things I have done in this life. Your mother's life was ruined in my hands. I have kept this pocket watch in my clothes all these years, but I have never dared to open it. "

It was also because the old man felt that his life was coming to an end, so he had the courage to open the exterior, and then looked at his little daughter's delicate and beautiful face, and he didn't know what it was like.

Over the years, he has put his hatred and resentment on Helianquan and Helianquan's father, and completely forgot that he personally sent his daughter to the road of no return. The relationship between himself and his biological grandson was completely destroyed.

Can it be said that everything is retribution?

But now that everything is finally over, the old man feels that after giving the piece of bad material to Helian Quan, there is nothing worth worrying about.

All his life force was withdrawn in his eyes, and when he was able to open them, his eyes immediately turned to the ceiling:

"Is the pocket watch there? Is it there?" The voice of the question showed that he was terribly frightened.

"There it is, grandfather."

"The photo...take it and put it in front of me..."

Although he gave the pocket watch to Helian Quan just now, the old man immediately regretted it, and continued to ask Helian Quan for the pocket watch while fumbling with his hands.

He Lianquan put the photo in the hands of the old man, and he stared at it with his eyes, like a child staring at the same thing just knowing how to see; also like a child, he showed a little laborious smile.Sometimes he would say:
"How to make my heart warm!" The expression on his face seemed to have entered the world of bliss.

He Lianquan's tears flowed down, knowing that the old man was dying.

He hesitated whether to call the Zheng family members outside the door, and felt that if they were called in at this time, it might not be a good thing for the old man.

The old man stared blankly at the photo for a long time, then he waved his hand and asked Helian Quan to call the rest of the people in.

The old man seemed to have regained some energy, his hands were no longer trembling, and he even had strength. Following Helian Quan's movements, he sat up from the hospital bed.

He Lianquan supported the old man and sat there, guessing in his heart whether the current situation of the old man was the legendary flashback?
According to the old man's request, many He Lianquan called in all the Zheng family members outside the door, but those people didn't know the old man's current situation, and threw themselves next to the old man's hospital bed after entering the door.

"Old man, how is your health now? Do you feel better? If it's convenient, let's go back home in a few days. After all, I think the situation at home is more suitable for your cultivation."

Now that he still has the idea of ​​taking the old man back to Zheng's house, He Lianquan's heart is infinitely sad, knowing that the old man probably won't be able to go back.

But the old man didn't say anything at all, he just asked them to find a place to sit down.

After all, it was an advanced ward, so those Zheng family members could sit or stand without appearing restrained.

The old man sighed, and stretched out his hand to Helian Quan who was standing beside him.

The current old man's face is rosy, and he can't tell that he just woke up from a coma. In the eyes of those who have increased his body, he has recovered more than half of his body.

But the grandmother, who has gone through many things, can see that the old man's current physical condition is not good. Tears rolled down her eyes twice but couldn't fall down.

The old man, He Lianquan's hand, said to the Zheng family: "I have lost a lot for the Zheng family in my life, and I have some selfishness when I am old. Now I will tell you my decision, okay?"

Those Zheng family members were anxious seeing the old man's appearance, thinking that the old man meant to hand over the family property to He Lianquan.

How can it work? If the family property is handed over to other people, they may still be able to compete, but Helian Quan's ability is obvious to all. What if the old man handed over the family property to He Lian Quan?
They all have to close their eyes and accept their fate.

But in the face of the old man, they couldn't express their opposition directly. Later, the third uncle took the initiative to say that he had no intention of fighting for the family property: "You should think twice before making any decisions, old man. I am not It is said that He Lianquan does not have the ability to inherit the family property, but after all, there are so many properties under the name of Helian Quan. If the Zheng family is also handed over to He Lianquan, it is still a matter of whether it can be managed. .”

The old man glanced at Third Uncle, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

The third uncle was shocked, and even felt that he hadn't seen this kind of eyes from the old man for a long time.

It's like... like when I was young.

The third uncle only felt some sweat on his forehead, and stepped back against the old man's eyes.

Since the old man got old, how long has it been since he showed such a look?The third uncle retreated to the window of the ward, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

Originally thought that the old man was old, and he could have a little face in the Zheng family by virtue of his seniority, so he could be more casual with the old man, but this look made him understand that even though the old man was old, he was still a decisive patriarch after all. .

Not just a dying old man, but also the famous Zheng He of the Zheng family!
These young people may not be able to imagine how Zheng He said that he was undeniable and irrefutable in the Zheng family back then, but for an old man like Third Uncle, that feeling is deeply imprinted in his bones.

Even though the old man's gradual calm these years made the third uncle somewhat forget the old man's demeanor back then, but just this look made him instantly seem to return to the self who had no room for struggle under Zheng He's men.

The third uncle gritted his teeth and clenched his hands in grief and indignation.

What is wrong with what he said!
Zheng He——why does he look at himself with such eyes.He is almost dead!Even if He Lianquan and the Zheng family were really allowed to restart the project, could it be possible that he still felt that he could hold his breath and watch the project become profitable?

Don't think he didn't hear it, the old guy Zheng He has only a few days left in his life!
Hmph, when the time comes, let's see how you close your eyes!

The third uncle murmured softly in his heart.

The old man's look not only frightened the third uncle, but also made everyone present shut their mouths subconsciously.

Only He Lianquan and his uncle and grandmother know that the old man is strong in the outside world, and the grandmother is sitting on the other side of the old man's bed, looking at the old man's face with concern. At first, he wanted to persuade him to save as much energy as possible, but after watching for a long time, he couldn't say anything. In a word.

The old man must have been struggling to exhaust his last strength now. Although he didn't know what he was going to do, his uncle and grandmother subconsciously didn't want to interrupt him.

He Lianquan's hand was being held by the old man. Although the old man seemed to be in good spirits, his hand had basically lost its warmth.

"You guys don't have much to do recently, it's good for you to be able to work with Xiaoquan...cough."

The old man closed his eyes, then slowly, the index finger of the hand not held by Helian Quan touched the quilt bit by bit, and then opened his eyes a crack.

"Of course, I don't just want the two of you to participate. If the younger children of the Zheng family are willing, please join hands, so as not to spend your mind on intrigue every day when you have nothing to do."