"Master, are you all right?"

The housekeeper at the side hurried up and asked concernedly. My attention was not on Zhou Jiahao, but on the housekeeper who was more nervous than a vixen at the moment. No matter how I looked at it, I felt that the housekeeper looked at Zhou Jiahao with ambiguity !

It didn't take long for Zhou Jiahao's personal doctor to come. It is said that there is an operating room in this mansion that is comparable to a hospital, so Zhou Jiahao didn't go to the hospital even if the cancer spread.

"Why aren't you nervous at all? It's your father lying inside!"

Yunxi and I sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for the doctor to come out to announce Zhou Jiahao's death. The vixen didn't know which muscle was wrong and came to blame me.

"Is it useful to be nervous? Will he be fine if I'm nervous? There is no one else here who doesn't need to act for me. It's useless."

I picked up an orange and peeled it and handed it to Yunxi. The two of us sat on the sofa drinking tea and eating fruit and watching TV. It didn’t matter to us whether the person who was being treated upstairs was alive or dead. I can only go back with Yunxi. I haven't contacted my family for so long and I don't know how my mother is doing.

"Doctor Wang, how is my master?"

As soon as the doctor stepped out of the elevator, he was stopped by the vixen.

"May I ask who is the Second Miss?"

The doctor ignored the vixen's questioning, but turned around and asked the servant beside him.

"Second Miss, Doctor Wang is looking for you."

The servant came over and said to me, but I actually heard it, and I stood up and went to the doctor.

"I am, what's the matter?"

"You and Miss Wang come with me."

Yunxi and I exchanged glances with each other, then followed the doctor into the elevator, and the elevator came to the top floor of the villa. When the elevator door opened, I could smell a strong smell of disinfectant. It seemed that this should be Zhou Jiahao's private ward.

"Master Zhou is inside. His situation is not very optimistic. It is estimated that the days are numbered. He wants you and Ms. Wang to go in. He has something to explain to you."

The servant helped us put on the isolation suit and walked into the ward. The person who was eating with you just now is lying on the bed and relying on various instruments to maintain life.

"Obviously, come here!"

Zhou Jiahao waved to me and signaled me to go to his bedside. I went to his bedside, but he grabbed my hand. My rationality told me to shake it off and not let him touch me, but emotionally, I couldn't treat someone People who are dying are so determined.

"I know you hate me. I don't regret every decision I made. If I didn't sacrifice my feelings for your mother, I wouldn't be where I am today. If I didn't go to you, I might die. Seeing you, I know I won't live long, and I don't dare to expect that you can call me Dad, I just hope that you can accompany me until the day I leave."

I looked at him, at this moment, he was not that cruel old fox who did everything he could to achieve his goals, but at this moment, he was just an old man struggling in the hands of death.

"You are so selfish!"

This is my evaluation of this man's life, selfish, all he thinks about himself in this life.

"Haha, selfish, who is not selfish? Are you not selfish??"

He even speaks intermittently. I really admire the disease. It can make a person who was able to communicate with you normally just now become dying within a few hours.

"But my selfishness did not hurt innocent people, and your selfishness is all about sacrificing others to achieve yourself. Are you not afraid of retribution?"

This was the first time that he and I had such a peaceful and purposeless conversation, and he coughed twice after hearing this.

"Retribution? Is there any??"

"Yes! You are retribution now."

he sneers

"Really? Don't I die if I don't do those things? Everyone dies. I have enough life. I have financial rights that others don't. I have loved, hated, happy, and sad. Just ask, I still Is there anything to regret?"

His words left me speechless, he was right, but are these excuses that can make him do those things?

"come here!"

Zhou Jiahao pointed at Yunxi, and Yunxi walked to my side.

"Wang Yunxi, I know you are capable, but you are no match for that old fox in your family, but I will help you. After I die, all my shares will be given to you, but can you take the position of CEO? It depends on your own ability, I just ask you to treat Mingming well for the rest of your life."

Zhou Jiahao struggled to open the drawer of the bedside table, took out a file bag and handed it to Yunxi, who took it and opened it, and there was a will inside.

"I won't want it!"

Yunxi threw the will on Zhou Jiahao without even looking at it, Zhou Jiahao was not angry, but just smiled inexplicably.

"You will want it!"

The conversation that day ended here, and then Zhou Jiahao let us leave.Before I left, I turned my head and looked at Zhou Jiahao who was lying on the bed and was having difficulty breathing. Suddenly, I felt that facing his impending death, I was not as happy as I imagined but rather sad.

"Housekeeper, have you notified the eldest lady?"

When I got out of the elevator, I saw the butler standing by the window and didn't know what he was thinking. I went up to ask, and I thought Zhou Mengxue should come back to see Zhou Jiahao for the last time.

"Back to Second Miss, the master didn't give orders, so I dare not make a decision on my own."

"What time is it? If you want no one to wear sackcloth and mourning after your master dies, you can continue to wait for his orders!"

The butler looked up at me, then sighed helplessly, turned around and left. For the rest of the days, I would visit the top floor from time to time. On the surface, I said to see if he was dead, but in fact, I knew that I still cared about him. , Mengxue came back two days later, she didn't express too much sadness about Zhou Jiahao's death, I looked at Zhou Jiahao who was in a coma, you said you didn't have retribution, so what is everything in front of you if it's not retribution?

A few days later, Zhou Jiahao completely stopped breathing in extreme pain. Zhou Mengxue and the housekeeper took care of all the funeral affairs. Yunxi sat in the back corner.

But I pressed the button to ignite the furnace. No matter how rich and powerful you are, you will be turned into ashes and stay in the dark underground forever.

Tears flowed uncontrollably the moment the button was pressed, but there was only one line.The moment Zhou Mengxue walked out of the crematorium holding the ashes, there was a drizzle in the sky, and Yunxi took an umbrella from the bodyguard behind me to help me cover the wind and rain above my head.

"What's your plan next?"

After Zhou Jiahao was buried, we stood in front of his tombstone and Zhou Mengxue asked me. I looked up at the gray sky.

"go home!"

It's been almost half a year since I left home. I don't know what's going on at home. Now I can't wait to fly back immediately.

"The lawyer will come tomorrow. No matter what, I will leave after listening to the will."

"What does his will have to do with me?"

"Yes, he left most of his inheritance to you."

"I don't want it. Tomorrow I will ask the lawyer to transfer all the inheritance he left to me to you. You are the real Zhou family child, and I am not."

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