Chapter 52 Despair
A group of doctors suddenly rushed into the ward.
The doctor gave Zhang Xueying a final shot at rescue, but in the end it was of no avail.
After confirming that there were no signs of life, the doctor stopped resuscitation and turned around: "Family, please accept my condolences."
Sheng Yize was stunned as he looked at the old man who had already died on the hospital bed. At that moment, the pain spread slowly from his heart to his limbs, as if he was cut with a sharp knife. The pain made him breathless.
The doctor and the nurse had already left. Sheng Yize opened his rosy eyes and staggered over.
He stood in front of the bed, pursed his lips, reached out to hide the old man's hand under the quilt, then pulled the quilt up and tucked it in.
After covering her with the quilt, he tidied up Zhang Xueying's appearance and gently combed the old woman's messy hair with his fingers.
He seemed very busy, but also seemed unwilling to accept this reality, and could only use busyness to cover up his inner discomfort.
He looked deeply at the old man's pale face, then half bent down and gently kissed the old man's forehead.
"Grandma, you love cleanliness so much, it's really unfair for you to live here."
"It's okay, Xiaoze will take you home."
"When we get home, we can sleep in a very big bed."
"The bed here is too small and the room smells bad."
He half leaned over the old man's ear.
"Xiao Ze will take you home. We won't live here, okay?"
As he spoke, he gently took off the old man's oxygen mask and pretended to pick him up.
"Sheng Yize!" Sheng Guohua stopped him, "Grandma is gone!"
Sheng Yize turned a deaf ear to him and stubbornly wanted to take the old man away.
Seeing that he was still lost in his own world, Sheng Guohua suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him away.
"Sheng Yize, how long are you going to make trouble?"
Sheng Yize was pulled aside and hit the table next to him with a crisp sound.
Sheng Guohua took Zhang Xueying and gently placed her on the bed, covering her with a quilt.
Looking at the old man who had stopped breathing, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes in grief.
"Mom, have a nice trip."
Zhang Xueying had been tortured by illness for many years, but now she is completely relieved.
"Do you know what grandma just told me?"
Sheng Guohua's body stiffened and he turned around.
Sheng Yize met his eyes: "Cheating."
Sheng Guohua's pupils widened.
Sheng Yize stared into his eyes, his jaw muscles bulging, his voice full of resentment: "Were you there when grandma had a heart attack?"
Sheng Guohua's eyes tightened and the scene at that time flashed through his mind.
Zhang Xueying held the stack of letters in her hand, her lips trembling and turning white with anger.
She wanted to speak, but she couldn't say anything. She could only cry and scream, scattering the letters all over the floor and pointing at him.
She was scolding him for being cowardly and useless, and she was also scolding the woman who had been dead for three years.
The old man's anger was on the verge of a critical point, and Zhang Xueying suddenly fell unconscious in the wheelchair.
Sheng Yize suddenly opened his voice: "Speak!"
Sheng Guohua took a deep breath and looked at Yun Man beside him.
Yun Man frowned and closed her eyes uncomfortably.
She knew what he wanted to say, but the child in front of her loved his mother so much that if he said those things, his world would collapse.
Yun Man shook her head.
Sheng Guohua withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath.
Sheng Guohua's silence extinguished the little hope that Sheng Yize had left.
Sheng Yize turned his gaze and landed on Yun Man.
Or for this woman.
What kind of dirty and vicious person could make an octogenarian so angry!
Sheng Yize suddenly laughed, and laughed very loudly.
"Sheng Guohua." Sheng Yize pointed at Yun Man, "Grandma ended up like this because of you and her!"
Sheng Guohua was stunned and frowned: "What does this have to do with your Aunt Man!"
"It has nothing to do with her, how could my mom and grandma die!!"
"you--"
"Sheng Guohua." Sheng Yize's eyes were red, full of hatred towards them, "You really make me feel sick!"
After giving Yunman a fierce look, he turned and left.
Yun Man couldn't help but shudder: "Xiao Ze..."
Sheng Guohua said angrily: "Don't bother with him!"
Yun Man: “…”
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Sheng Yize did not go home, but went to the bar and drank all night.
When Chen Yi found him, he was already drunk on the bar counter.
After paying the bill for him, Chen Yi drove him back home.
As soon as he entered the house, several aunts came forward, helped him up, and prepared sobering soup for him.
Chen Yi carried him back to his bedroom. He originally wanted to carry him to the bed, but he struggled and they both fell to the ground.
Seeing how upset he was, Chen Yi didn't know what to say, and finally just said, "Brother Sheng, I'm sorry for your loss."
Sheng Yize sat on the ground with one leg stretched out and the other bent, with one hand resting on his knee.
He was obviously drunk, but his consciousness was still clear, and his blurry eyes were wet.
“I don’t have a grandma anymore…”
Chen Yi's body froze and he looked up at him.
There was no light on in the room, only the moonlight from outside shone in, driving away the darkness in the room.
His eyelids were slightly drooped, his back looked lonely and desolate, and he was in great grief.
Having known him for so many years, his brother naturally knew how important Zhang Xueying was to him.
When Sheng Guohua founded Sheng Group, Sheng Yize was still very young, probably only two or three years old.
At that time, he was very busy and seldom went home. Even when he went home, he rarely accompanied Sheng Yize.
Wen Xuelin is a full-time mother, and because of Sheng Guohua, the two have been separated for a long time.
Later, she couldn't take care of Sheng Yize alone, so she took Sheng Yize back to her hometown and asked her grandparents to help take care of him.
Sheng Yize grew up with his grandparents since he was three years old, and was taken back to the city by his parents to go to school when he was eight years old.
But even though Sheng Guohua realized the lack of companionship in his youth and was trying to make up for it, it was of no avail.
Because he has grown up.
When I was a child, my father was not there when I needed his love the most. When I grew up, I no longer needed his love, so I no longer needed him.
Chen Yi didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pat him on the shoulder.
The aunt came in with some sobering soup. After Sheng Yize drank it, it was already late, so Chen Yi had to tell him to have a good rest and left.
After Auntie and Chen Yi left, the door closed and the whole room became quiet.
Sheng Yize recalled many things from the past.
He was still young at that time and would feel hungry as soon as he woke up in the morning.
At that time, when Zhang Xueying went out to buy groceries every day, she would ride that old bicycle down the hill.
At that time, he always liked to sit on the back seat of the bicycle, holding Zhang Xueying's clothes, and being careful not to fall off.
The journey was quite long, and Zhang Xueying was worried that he would be bored, so she sang tuneless nursery rhymes to amuse him. On the way home, she bought him a big meat bun and let him carry it and chew it on the way home.
He still remembered that on rainy days, the potholes in the yard would accumulate a lot of water. Sometimes he would be so engrossed in playing that he would step into one of the potholes and fall flat on his face.
At this time, grandpa and grandma would laugh so hard that they couldn't stop, and they would trot over to pick him up, then step on the ground and say, "You are so bad, you made our Xiaoze fall. Don't cry, don't cry, grandma will give you candy."
…
The previous scenes rushed into his mind. Sheng Yize looked at the darkness in front of him and felt such pain in his heart that he couldn't breathe.
sorry……
Grandma, I didn't take good care of you.
Sheng Yize slowly closed his eyes, tears rolled down his cheeks and finally fell to the ground.
Grandpa is gone, and you are gone too.
You all left me behind...
Sheng Yize lowered his head, rested his forehead on his arm, and let the tears fall drop by drop.
He cried silently, and only his slightly trembling back looked sad and lonely in the darkness.
He didn't know how long he maintained this posture, but he felt his legs and feet becoming numb.
He started to act, and suddenly felt something.
He frowned and took the thing out of his pocket.
It's a wooden box.
He opened the lid, and the diamond pendant emitted a sharp light in the dim light.
He stared at the pendant and suddenly smiled.
How ironic.
He actually fell in love with his enemy's daughter.
Sheng Yize took a deep breath and closed the lid.
“Pah—”
The wooden box and the pendant were thrown into the trash can.
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