Chapter 364 Death is like the extinguishing of a lamp
He Nanxi stayed with Xia Tian in the hospital until he was discharged. Little Anze also often went to the hospital to see his loving godmother and his cute little brother.
A week later, the prison procedures were completed and she boarded the plane back to Kyoto.
There are two things I did when I went back this time.
The first thing was to see Wen Mingde for the last time.
The second thing was to poach Lisa.
Fu Ci Yan helped her a lot, both openly and secretly, but that didn't stop her from poaching his people.
After the plane landed at Kyoto Airport, she called a taxi and rushed to Kyoto Prison.
She didn't notice a black car following her from a distance.
After she entered the prison, the black car stopped not far away. The window was rolled down. Fu Ci Yan leaned in the back seat and watched the gentle figure disappear.
The place where I met Wen Mingde was in the prison ward.
Although located in Kyoto, the ward is still simple and only has basic medical equipment.
The prison guard took her to the ward and stood guard at the door.
He is very ill.
Lying on the hospital bed, the quilt covering him crookedly, his big belly was long gone, his cheeks were sunken, his face was pale, and he was very thin.
He had an IV connected to his body, his eyes were closed, he was breathing rapidly, coughing occasionally, and his expression was not very good.
Hearing the sound coming from the door, Wen Mingde opened his eyes with difficulty, turned his head and looked over. Seeing that it was He Nanxi, a little light appeared in his turbid eyes.
"Nan...Nanxi..."
His throat was like an old bellows, making a hoarse sound. Just saying these two words seemed to have consumed a lot of energy, and his face looked tired and urgent.
He Nanxi couldn't explain how he felt.
The father who was once domineering and arbitrary has grown old and sick and is at the end of his life.
It is true that he loved me when I was a child, and that fatherly love cannot be faked.
But the damage that followed was real, and she was lucky to survive.
Most importantly, he killed her mother.
This is the ultimate hatred.
Various emotions intertwined, and finally converged into just one word:
"Um."
Wen Mingde struggled to raise his hand that was hanging by the bed, trying to grab her.
But He Nanxi just stood there watching, indifferent.
He lowered his hands dejectedly, his eyes still filled with the obsession to live:
“Save…save me…release me on medical parole…”
"There's no way you can be saved. The doctor said your cancer cells have metastasized. It's only been two days."
In a cold tone, she sentenced Wen Mingde to death.
The person on the hospital bed had red eyes:
"Daughter...I...I was wrong..."
He Nanxi closed his eyes:
"Those who do evil will eventually perish. This is the retribution you deserve."
“Hehe…”
Wen Mingde's breathing became heavier, and his hand was weakly grasping something.
"I don't want to die... I don't want to..."
This sentence is difficult to say, but it is extremely clear.
At the end of his life, he was still clinging to this world.
"My mother doesn't want to die either."
Wen Mingde's cloudy, dead fish eyes suddenly widened:
"I'm your father..."
He Nanxi responded calmly:
"So I came to see you off for the last time, as a way of repaying your kindness in giving me life."
The light in Wen Mingde's eyes suddenly dimmed.
He opened his mouth, but for some reason no words came out.
He stared at He Nanxi, trying to see something from her.
But he was disappointed.
His only descendant eventually turned away from him.
The pain brought by AIDS is severe, but he still wants to live.
But his daughter would not save him.
His eyelids felt like a mountain was pressing down on them, so heavy that his vision became blurry, and he finally closed his eyes.
People often say that before death, the events of the past flash by like a revolving lantern.
But his memories were fixed on a face.
He Wanfeng.
That radiant woman.
She was ambitious, capable, and had a family, and she revived the Wen family, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, on her own.
if……
If he had not seized power from He Wanfeng.
If he hadn't cheated on her when He Wanfeng was pregnant.
He Wanfeng will not die, the Wen family will get better and better, and they will live happily together.
He Nanxi is still the little girl who wants him to hug her all day long, and he and He Wanfeng will have other children.
Maybe it's a younger brother, maybe it's a younger sister.
All are good, because they all have the surname Wen.
If that were the case, he wouldn't have made so many mistakes, nor would he have been schemed into bankruptcy, raised someone else's son, and contracted AIDS.
In the end, even his only blood relative disowned him.
Regret became the only feeling he had at the end of his life.
If only I could do it again...
Too bad there's no chance to turn back...
Beep, beep—
The line on the instrument becomes straight.
He Nanxi closed his eyes.
She once wished Wen Mingde would die.
But when he really died, she didn't feel as happy as she expected. Instead, she felt like a piece of her heart was missing.
He closed his eyes and swallowed the sour taste.
When a person dies, it is like a light going out.
Let's end all those grudges and disputes here.
…
Opposite the Kyoto Prison, Fu Ci Yan sat in the car and watched He Nanxi come out of the prison.
Seeing that she looked calm and not very sad, I felt a little relieved.
She is very quiet.
You can't tell at all that he just sent away a loved one.
Oh.
Wen Mingde is not a close relative.
So when Wen Mingde wanted to apply for medical parole and contact He Nanxi but couldn't get through, he didn't help.
He didn't tell He Nanxi about this, for fear that He Nanxi would feel guilty if he knew about it.
Fu Ci Yan saw He Nanxi get into the car, so he asked the driver to follow from a distance.
But he didn't expect that He Nanxi was not heading towards the airport, but instead went into the city.
He didn't disturb her, but just followed her from a distance.
Then I saw He Nanxi parked downstairs of Aurora Customization and went upstairs.
Fu Ci Yan was silent for a moment, then asked the driver to drive the car to the headquarters and then went to Aurora Customization.
Before he reached the Design Department, he heard the conversation between the two people on the terrace.
"Nanxi, isn't this a bad thing for us?"
Fu Ci Yan listened carefully and found that it was Lisa's voice.
After He Nanxi resigned, Lisa also resigned, but later He Nanxi returned to Hai City, and he hired her back with a large sum of money.
Because Lisa is He Nanxi's friend, as long as Lisa works here, He Nanxi will come back to see her one day.
Look, he got what he was waiting for.
Fu Ci Yan was secretly planning in his mind how to appear without being abrupt.
Maybe I could treat them both to a meal so they can chat.
"Why not? People go to higher places and water flows to lower places. He will understand."
"But Mr. Fu... I always feel that it's not very authentic."
"How can it be unkind? You obviously want to do that too~"
He Nanxi's voice had a trailing tone, as if she was acting coquettishly. Fu Ciyan felt as if his heart was being scratched by a cat, itching.
"Is this considered betrayal?"
"Nonsense, this is the most normal thing."
Fu Ci Yan was stunned. Why did what the two people said seem to be a little off?
"Then I'll think about it..."
"What are you thinking about! Come work with me. You're just a manager at Aurora Customization, but you're the boss if you work with me!"
Fu Ciyan:???
Damn! He Nanxi is poaching his people!
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