"Forget it, it's better to cherish the memory than to meet again. Let's leave each other with a good impression. Gu Ye, it's not that I'm being cruel, but we were friends before we became husband and wife. Now that things have turned out like this, it's better not to see each other. I don't want to hear his nonsense. My life has just started to calm down, and I don't want to be affected by him and have my mood affected."
Gu Ye was merely a messenger; he wouldn't try to persuade Wei Hong to do whatever she wanted.
"Bonnie, I'm going back now. Jingyang went to the hospital. I don't know who will look after the kids at home. His wife sometimes works the night shift."
"Then you should go and take a look, I need to pick up my child from school soon."
After seeing Wei Hong and her husband off, Bonnie felt a pang of sadness. She never expected Han Ye to end up like this; he really did live a life of pleasure only to die a short one!
"You rest for a while, I'll go pick up the kids. Let's go have hot pot tonight, we won't feel like eating it when it gets hot in a few days."
"Okay, I need to take a break. I feel especially tired when I'm in a rush."
For the first time, Gu Ye felt that time waits for no one; as he got older, his body was truly not as good as it used to be.
Han Jingtian's family didn't return until after 10 a.m. the next day.
"Mom, you're here. I was just about to ask you to help take care of the kids these past few days. My dad's in the hospital with liver cancer, it's in its late stages, and the doctor said he doesn't have many days left. He has a bad stomach, a bad heart, and none of his organs are functioning properly."
Han Jingtian didn't sleep a wink last night, and he looked utterly haggard. His father, why did he have to live such a good life like this? He's only in his sixties!
“I understand. Don’t worry about things at home. You and your brother and sister take good care of him. After all, he hasn’t failed in his duties as a father, and you can’t shirk your responsibilities.”
"Understood. My dad wants to see you, and my brother and I respect your wishes."
Han Jingyang felt that his mother wouldn't go to see her; she was very strict and wouldn't tolerate any injustice.
"I won't go see him; there's no need. Even if he confesses, he might not realize he did anything wrong. There's even less point in reminiscing about the past; it's better to leave with good memories."
"I guessed it."
Han Jingyang is not a child anymore; he understands and respects this matter.
Han Ye's illness deteriorated rapidly. After more than half a month in the hospital, he passed away one morning.
Upon receiving the news, Zhou Weihong was momentarily stunned, but then went about her business as usual. Her friendship with Han Ye was over in this life!
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