Find a husband with milk to drink

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"Yu Ming, are you here?" Mrs. Liao's eyes were red, her face slightly covered with makeup couldn't hide the fatigue of the past few days, her noble body had never suffered any hardships in life, and the fall of the head of the family gave her an overloaded feeling. heavy burden.

"Yeah." Lin Yuming approached the hospital bed and looked at the person on the bed with a respirator.He has never looked at his father's face so seriously, with tightly closed eyes, deep folds extending from both ends of the eyes, gray hair, long-term bed rest makes the hair look disheveled and weak, and the part blocked by the respirator is rhythmically transpiring There was a white mist, faintly proclaiming that the owner of the body still had signs of life.

"He...why suddenly..."

"He was already suffering from high blood pressure, high blood lipids, and diabetes... It's good not to have these afflictions of wealth and wealth. Now that he's getting older, he had a lot of social activities. It's not uncommon for you to have this kind of body now. A little accident will cause complications... "Madam Liao said, wiping away the damp heat from the corners of her eyes with a tissue.

Lin Yuming recalled the previous two meetings with this man, one ended in a quarrel, and the most recent one was to save himself. The memory of that day was already a little blurred... He should feel guilty, but he didn't feel this kind of feeling in his heart. The taste comes.Since he was sent to foster care, he has blocked all communication with people, friends, colleagues, relatives... In my opinion, they are all unnecessary things. Since we will be separated one day, there is no need to force ourselves to be together. network.At this moment, the person on the hospital bed looked like a stranger again, but his facial features were inescapably similar to his own.

"I'll ask the doctor in charge again, maybe there is still a chance..." Lin Yuming whispered a few words of comfort to the gentle and frail Mrs. Liao, and walked towards the door, ready to do something concrete, effective and more rational up.

Mrs. Liao stopped him, "Yu Ming, your father left you a letter, and I don't know what to write." It should be hoped that Yu Ming can accept the inheritance right?

Lin Yuming folded back and took the envelope, which was thicker than expected, "Okay, Auntie, you should also have a good rest, and you can call me if you have anything to do."

He went to the attending doctor and said a few words, to the effect that Lin Jinsong's condition was not suitable for surgery, and this time the cerebral infarction was more serious, and the blood clot pressed the nerve.He woke up once in the middle of the day, as if he knew that he didn't have much time, he explained some things to Mrs. Liao, and signed the donation agreement himself. ...

Lin Yuming asked for a medical record and CT report after learning about the condition, and was going to ask other medical institutions... Although his heart was calm, the things to do were very clearly listed in his mind one by one.

Until returning home, Lin Yuming was in a calm mood, "Mu Yi." Afterwards, Mu Yi slightly softened his expression, and the night when the two of them stayed on the sofa seemed to be a matter of course.

"Ah?" Mu Yi was leaning against Lin Yuming, eating yogurt with his legs crossed, unexpectedly he called his name seriously, swallowed a mouthful of fruit, and sat up straighter.

"I've met the chairman."

"Well... I've seen it before, and the situation is indeed not very good."

"But I'm not guilty at all..." Lin Yuming's eyes were sad, more like panic, "Am I ruthless?"

"Well...then if something happens to me, won't you feel bad at all?"

"I don't know." In order not to hurt yourself, the best way is not to love.As for Mu Yi...is it love?I don't know myself, but it must be much more important than others.

Mu Yi straightened up in disappointment, thought for a while, and reached out to hug Lin Yuming, "But if I'm gone, you will miss my hug, right?"

"It should be..." Lin Yuming responded by wrapping his arms around Mu Yi's waist.The lean waist is full of strength, and the spine in the back is also slightly protruding.

"That's not ruthless, don't worry..." Mu Yi touched his hair, which was as soft as a large dog, "If I give you more, you will be even more inseparable from me. So you are affectionate and righteous." Yes. As for the others, maybe your father cared too little for you, so we can't blame you."

Assuming that one day Mu Yi would no longer curl up with him in this living room, Lin Yuming's heart ached, and that was all right, the existence of this person proved that he was still alive, and still looked like he was alive.

"I'm in the ward today, and I don't feel like a human being. I don't feel sorry for him at all. He was injured trying to save me... I don't feel guilty." Normal people, don't they?

"Hey...don't think about it, maybe you hated him before, but now it's evened out, so you don't feel anything." Mu Yi lightly pecked Lin Yuming's cheek.Fortunately, his resistance to physical contact has eased a lot.

"He sent me letters one after another, and I don't really want to read them." Lin Yuming hesitated, "It's probably about inheritance and inheritance." People's dying is nothing more than these things.He couldn't help but accept it after reading it. He found it boring and had no reason to accept it.

Mu Yi understood what he meant, and became happy in his heart, "Do you want me to watch it for you?" It was not easy for him to let himself share his privacy.

"Yeah." He got up to get the letter.

Mu Yi carefully cut open the kraft paper envelope along the tongue, and there was actually a letter inside?

"Why are there two copies?" Inside the first envelope was a piece of letter paper.On the envelope inside was written the words Fei Wu——

"Yan Yi"?

Lin Yuming was also surprised. Mu Yi took the letter paper and took a look. After confirming the content, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he read out for Lin Yuming:

"When I was young, I was high-spirited, fighting in the mall, sacrificing your mother's feelings and your childhood. I also vaguely knew that you suffered. I guessed it when your Uncle Yan asked me for your custody, but I always pulled I can't bear this old face to apologize to you.

The person I am most sorry for in this life is you, Uncle Yan, who is also the reason why I choose to donate my organs. In case, there is a one percent chance, any organ can be donated to his son, which can be regarded as an apology .

You know that I was determined to let you inherit the family business at that time, and I refused to let you go, let alone let go of my right-hand man who has worked hard with me for many years.But he begged me to give you to him as an adoptee and to retire, and promised not to marry for the rest of my life... So I guessed something that day, you may not want to hear it, but you have to tell his son the truth for me, don't let others hate you You Uncle Yan, he is really... a very good person.I owe him too much, and he took nothing with him when he left, and I also demanded that he must come back to fulfill his inherited obligations when you become an adult.It may be because of the deep sin, so now I am plagued by disease.

As for the right of inheritance, I know you are unwilling to accept it, and you have left some shares, and you can sign it. I told the lawyer that if you don't sign it, it will be automatically transferred to your next generation.The other part I gave to Yan Yi, you can read the letter to him, and then pass it on to him.You won't be able to worry about these things, Aunt Liao, and it's not convenient to leave them to her.I'm leaving, you help take care of her, and eat more meals she cooks. "

Mu Yi shed tears while reading, not knowing why she was sad, and looked at Lin Yuming with tears in her eyes.Lin Yuming took the letter, facing the unruly handwriting on the letter, he hugged Mu Yi who was crying for him expressionlessly.

Then he opened the letter to Yan Yi... Lin Yuming's face was dark, this letter confirmed the vague words written to him.

Mu Yi cried and read the letter again, letting tears flow down her clothes, "Your Uncle Yan, it turns out that...has always had... for Chairman Lin..." Wishful unrequited love, loving his son more than his own life.

"Bastard..." Lin Yuming gripped the letter tightly, his hands trembling. He hated his father even more. He was so cruel to such a gentle Uncle Yan. In memory of lovers! ?The chest rises and falls as he breathes heavily.What do you think of me? !

Seeing this, Mu Yi took the letter from him, put it on the coffee table, and gave him a real hug, comfort, heartache, regret, affection... and used actions to combine all these emotions on the other party.

"Do you want to do it?" Fingers clenched the clothes behind Mu Yi's back.

Mu Yi was taken aback, he didn't expect that these words would come out of Lin Yuming's mouth. "Since you invited me, I will do as you wish." Whether it's hard work or pleasure, love that drowns sorrows with wine is also a kind of love...

The two returned to the bedroom, their messy hearts, messy sheets, whether hesitant or injured, let everything happen now.Without much preparation, instinctively carried out sabotage movements, venting and begging for comfort, in the exchange of sweat and tears, and sex, crooning and sobbing.This embrace somewhat contained a sense of tragic dedication. Lin Yuming exposed and abandoned his body without reservation. He didn't want to recall it anymore... He had had enough!Whether Lin Jinsong or Uncle Yan!Why are you messing with my life?Ugly scars, trembling, let him expose the vulgarity, let him dissolve the pain in my heart, use that person's sweat and body temperature, maybe I can wash away my nightmare...

Mu Yi was panting heavily, hot and humid, and the person under him looked like he wanted to cry but had no reason to cry... He had never been so sad during a hug, his heart was beating heavily, followed by a quick burst The pain, that's all, I give my heart to you, let me give you a reason to cry.

In the severe pain and unspeakable convulsions, Lin Yuming finally couldn't restrain himself, and shed two lines of tears, which Mu Yi bowed his head and kissed.

Mu Yi hugged him who was covered in sweat, and the joints were still sticky, "Hey, cry, cry all the sad things, and I will be responsible for making you laugh from now on."

The author has something to say:

I don’t know what the readers think about this chapter, but I was actually moved by the end of the writing. It’s chapter 28, and I roughly experienced that this is the joy of writing novels...

Move yourself and move unknown readers.