Seeing her adorable son, Shen Shiyi couldn't help but touch his little face.
"Grandpa, Mom, look, Yechen is smiling."
Her son's smile was absolutely adorable.
At this time, Qin's mother was pregnant
Su Yechen, perhaps sensing his mother's affection, chuckled happily. Little Zhizi, perhaps sensing her brother's joy, couldn't help but smile too, softening Qin's mother's heart.
The old man couldn't resist taking out his phone and snapping a picture. Su Lielong watched him operate the phone and couldn't help but ask a question.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
“Send Zimo a photo, I’m envious of him.”
Seeing his childish behavior, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law couldn't help but smile at each other, while Su Lielong covered his face to suppress his laughter.
Qin Ziming was looking out the window when his WeChat suddenly buzzed. Turning around, he picked up his phone and saw a photo sent by his grandfather—two adorable babies.
Grandpa captured the moment from a pretty good angle; his wife, with her stylish short hair, gently held their baby. Her downcast smile was what truly broke his heart.
Chen Tinghai, who was driving, saw the building below the company and quickly spoke up.
"Boss, we've arrived."
Qin Ziming looked up and saw Ji Xuanchen open the car door. He got up, stood up, straightened his suit, and strode towards the company.
Passersby greeted him respectfully one by one.
Good morning, CEO.
Good morning, CEO.
"Good morning, President."
Qin Ziming nodded to each of them, Lu Zhiyao followed behind, and the secretary hurriedly ran to the front to press the elevator button.
Qin Ziming walked to the president's elevator, which opened just then. Qin Ziming, Lu Zhiyao, the secretary, and the bodyguards immediately went inside.
A few dozen seconds later, the elevator doors opened on the 32nd floor. Qin Ziming stepped out first and headed straight for his office.
On the lawn of the Su family's old house, Shen Shiyi and the nanny were enjoying the cool breeze and scenery with two babies in the pavilion.
A dozen minutes later, Su Lielong, sitting in a wheelchair, was personally pushed to the pavilion by his bodyguard.
The people in the pavilion greeted him respectfully.
"Greetings, young master."
"Young Master."
"Big brother."
Su Lielong nodded slightly to his younger siblings and looked at the babies in the stroller. Seeing that he was staring at the stroller, Shen Shiyi tentatively spoke up.
"Big brother, do you want to hold the baby?"
He seemed to have never held a child before.
As expected, Su Lielong was startled upon hearing this, "I never hugged her."
Having lived for over 30 years, it seems he has never actually held a child.
Upon hearing this, Shen Shiyi smiled gently, "Actually, it's not that scary. Why don't you give it a try, brother?"
Su Lielong was somewhat tempted by her words, but his tone was uncertain.
"Then let's give it a try."
Shen Shiyi got up and went to the stroller. She bent down, picked up her son Su Yechen, and walked towards her older brother.
"Brother, spread your arms out and steady your strength back and forth, raise your right hand a little higher."
Following her instructions, Su Lielong carefully took the baby.
He found the baby in his arms incredibly soft, and he trembled slightly. Seeing his stiff posture, Shen Shiyi couldn't help but laugh.
"Brother, relax. The more tense you are, the more pressure you'll feel."
Su Lielong nodded solemnly, "Okay, I'll do my best."
Su Yechen probably knew who was holding him, his chubby face beaming with a cute smile.
"He actually smiled."
At that moment, he felt that life was truly amazing.
Seeing her son laughing so happily, Shen Shiyi couldn't help but chuckle and tease him.
"Ye Wu probably knew it was his cousin holding him, which is why he was smiling so happily."
The nanny chimed in at the opportune moment, "Babies can feel things at this stage too."
Su Lielong looked up in surprise, "Really?"
"Yes, even though the babies are small, they are all very smart."
Su Lielong listened with delight, his eyes softening. Seeing her older brother holding the baby, Shen Shiyi couldn't resist taking a few photos.
Sitting by the pavilion, she sent all the photos she had just taken to her husband.
Qin Ziming, who was working diligently, suddenly heard a WeChat notification. He reached out and picked it up, only to find that it was a photo sent by his wife.
In the photo, the older brother holds the baby with tender eyes, and the moment they look down at each other is just like a heartwarming scene from an anime.
"Honey, the photos are great."
They've been brothers for 30 years, and this was the first time he'd ever seen his older brother hold a baby. If it weren't for his illness, he could have married and had children, and also had a lovely baby.
Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in this world, and this is destined to be a regret.
Thinking of his elder brother's illness and health, Qin Ziming gripped his phone tightly.
Half a month later, after everyone had fallen asleep, Su Lielong suddenly fell ill. The bodyguards on duty discovered this and immediately notified Su Ningrong.
Qin Ziming, who had only been asleep for half an hour, was suddenly awakened by the noise outside. Worried, he quickly got out of bed and left the room.
"What happened?"
"The young master has fallen ill."
Qin Ziming was shocked. "What? Where is my brother?"
Su Ningrong rushed downstairs and saw his son being carried down. He trembled with fear.
At the hospital, Su Lielong was rushed into the operating room for emergency treatment.
An hour later, the attending physician came out and took off his mask.
"President Su, President Qin, we are really sorry, we have done our best."
When Su Ningrong heard this, he almost lost his balance, but Qin Ziming caught him in time.
"uncle."
As a father, Su Ningrong felt particularly helpless at this moment. He could negotiate deals worth hundreds of billions, but he couldn't save his only son.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and the doctor also lowered his head in sorrow.
"Spend as much time as you can with him in his final moments."
Qin Ziming forced himself to nod and said, "Okay."
The old man of the Su family mansion sat wearily on the sofa. When the landline rang, Uncle Ning bent down to answer it.
"Hello."
"Uncle Ning, let the old man answer the phone."
Uncle Ning glanced at the old man and immediately sensed something was wrong.
"Sir, the CEO says you need to answer the phone."
Upon hearing this, Old Master Su's body began to tremble, but he had no choice but to answer the phone, forcing himself to walk over and take the call.
"Hey, Zimo."
Upon hearing her grandfather's voice, Qin Ziming pursed her lips and closed her eyes, but opened them a moment later.
"Grandpa, the doctor said that my eldest brother's chances of survival are slim."
Upon hearing this, the old man's hand holding the phone trembled slightly. He understood what his grandson meant; his grandson was truly not going to make it this time.
"Okay, I understand. I'll have them drive me there in a bit."
Qin Ziming could tell from his grandfather's voice that he felt his grandfather trembling, and he couldn't bear to tell him the truth.
An hour later, the old man walked heavily into the VIP ward. When he saw his grandson lying exhausted on the hospital bed, his eyes welled up with tears.
Su Lielong seemed to sense his arrival and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing his grandfather, whose face looked weathered, approaching, he slightly opened his mouth.
"Grandpa, you've come."
Qin Ziming brought over a stool and gestured for his grandfather to sit down. The old man sat down and reached out to hold his grandson's thin hand.
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