Find love day trip

Fang Siqi was taken aback by his voice. Ye Yi kept refusing to answer the phone, and the anger in his heart was extinguished in an instant. He clutched the phone and asked softly, "What's wrong? What happened?"

He was a little at a loss. Since the two were together, Ye Yi could handle everything in an orderly manner for him. He had seen a gloomy Ye Yi, but he had never seen such a helpless Ye Yi. It's like sitting on pins and needles.

There was a sob over there, "My dad... seems to be... cancer..."

Holding the phone, Fang Siqi's heart clenched tightly, and tears fell down. He had already experienced more pain than Ye Yi. Seeing the sun being replaced by haze at this moment, he felt pain in your body and hurt in my heart. .

He suppressed his crying and tried his best to calm himself down, "What is it like? Have you not been diagnosed?"

"No, I... found a bottle of medicine and checked it myself. It's... an anticancer drug."

Fang Siqi glanced at the calendar on the table, and one more day would be New Year's Eve, he wiped his tears with the sleeve of his sweater, and comforted the other end of the phone: "You...ask Auntie, since you already know Auntie shouldn't hide it from you anymore."

He dragged the suitcase out and didn't dare to hang up the phone. Ye Yi, who was so helpless, made him flustered.

"Well, I'll call my mother and ask." Ye Yi hung up the phone in a daze.

Fang Siqi threw the phone on the bed and started to pack things.

At the same time, Ye Yi dialed Xu Qiu's phone, and it was only after a while that he answered in a hurry.

Xu Qiu seemed very busy, "What's the matter son? Mom has a meeting to attend, what's the matter?"

Ye Yi opened his mouth, holding back his tears so hard that his voice changed, "Mom, my dad...what's wrong?"

There was a pause over there, and he said in a sound tone: "I just have a cold and keep coughing, did I disturb you?"

The hatred in Ye Yi's heart was about to burst out of his chest. He growled in a low voice, "Can you stop lying to me? I checked the medicine my dad used, and it was... anti-cancer medicine."

He couldn't tell who this hatred was directed at, he hated himself for being ignorant, and hated Xu Qiu for hiding it from him.

Xu Qiu hung up the phone.

Ye Yi's limbs became numb from crying, and he turned over and lay down on the bed, panting heavily.

Half an hour later, Xu Qiu pushed open his bedroom door panting, his body was cold, and his shoes were not changed, "Son, listen to me..."

Ye Yi lay motionless on the bed and interrupted her: "What are you talking about? Are you going to tell me how long my dad can last?"

There was mist in Xu Qiu's eyes, and Ye Yi asked again, "What's wrong?"

"Lung cancer, advanced stage."

Ye Yi sat up abruptly, the tears in the corners of his eyes had dried up, "When are you going to tell me? My dad is gone? Let me come back and put him in mourning?"

"I came to you before New Year's Day just to tell you that your dad has been coughing for a while, and he occasionally felt unwell when you were in your third year of high school, but we didn't take it seriously."

Before New Year's Day, Ye Yi thought about it for a while, as if he remembered something, tears flowed down his face.

On Christmas Eve, he wondered what Xu Qiu was going to do when he went home in a few days. When Xu Qiu said he was here to discuss business, he believed it.

Thinking about it now, yes, she was a bit deliberate when she looked happy at the beginning, and Ye Zhongjin was traditional, so what kind of Christmas Eve should you spend?

It was his words that frightened Xu Qiu, and he has no one to blame.

The bastard words that he had said at the beginning ran back and forth in his mind like a ghost, which made his heart ache, and he slapped himself hard again, and Xu Qiu was startled with a crisp sound.

His voice was hoarse, "How much longer?"

Xu Qiu took a breath, "Up to two months."

"Why don't you go to the hospital for treatment? Let him cough at home every day? Only my aunt is taking care of me, and my aunt was not there just after I came back."

Xu Qiu shed a line of tears, "Your father said... he doesn't want to be in the hospital, and he doesn't want to watch outsiders go back and forth at home..."

Ye Yi raised his head and blinked, tears streaming down uncontrollably, he sniffed, "I will learn to do the company's affairs, and the school... I'll ask for a leave of absence first, if I can't do it. "

Chai Chao also asked him, why did he have to train him when he first entered the big family, and how did he answer it?

He sneered and said, "Who knows what my dad thinks, but I wish I could set up my own family early, stay away from them as far as possible, and live my own life."

Thinking of this, Ye Yi wished he could beat himself to death. His eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Xu Qiu couldn't cry for a long time, she walked over and hugged Ye Yi, and the mother and son put their heads together, suppressing their crying and weeping silently together.

After a while, Ye Yi wiped his face, "Mom, don't go to the company for a while, hire a professional manager, I will take over in the future."

Xu Qiu was speechless and only nodded.

Ye Yi gently broke away from her and wiped away her tears, "Give me the contact information of my father's attending doctor before, I want to know more about it."

Xu Qiu was taking care of Ye Zhongjin downstairs, while Ye Yi was standing in the corridor on the second floor, clutching the phone, his fingertips turned white with force.

He leaned against the wall, the doctor's words lingering in his ears.

"In mid-October, your father coughed up blood, and when he was sent to the hospital, it was found that he had advanced lung cancer."

"Your mother shed tears all day in the hospital. It can be seen that your parents are in harmony. Your father was tortured by the illness, but he kept comforting your mother, saying that it didn't hurt."

"What we can do is to prolong your father's life as much as possible. The cancer cells have already spread, and the medicine stone is useless."

"After more than a month of treatment, in December, your mother made a decision that she would die."

"We respect the wishes of the families."

He stood against the wall for a long time. After about half an hour, he washed his face, turned around and went downstairs.

"Come in." Ye Yi stood hesitantly at the door, Ye Zhongjin caught sight of him, and called him hoarsely.

Ye Yi walked in with his head down. He didn't feel it before, but now when he walked into the bedroom, a strong sickness rushed over his face, which almost made him cry again.

"..." He opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down.

Ye Zhongjin looked at his only child with cloudy eyes, and smiled while supporting his sick body, "Son, don't be sad."

Ye Yi finally raised his eyes to look at him, his eyelids twitched a few times, and he managed to force out a complete sentence: "I'm not sad."

His heart ached, and all kinds of thoughts came to him at the same time, and he was holding back his tears, and the muscles on his face were a little numb.

Ye Zhongjin stared at him for a long time, as if he had let go of the last bit of strength, he reached out and took Ye Yi's hand. His dry hand rubbed against Ye Yi, like sandpaper rubbing against his heart, "I really want to beat everything with my own hands." I'll hand it over to you after sorting it out."

Ye Yi held his hand instead, and exerted a little strength, as if she had made up her mind to promise, "I will try to learn, try to manage, I have everything for you, you can rest assured that you don't have to think about anything else." .”

Ye Zhongjin nodded and closed his eyes, angrily said: "Go, I'm tired."

Ye Yi's nose was sore, she got up and covered him with the quilt, and pulled Xu Qiu out of the bedroom.

He closed the door, sat on the sofa with Xu Qiu in his arms, squeezed his brows twice, and looked at Xu Qiu, "I just asked my dad's previous attending doctor, and he said..."

"I asked to stop the treatment." Xu Qiu didn't wait for him to ask.

"mom......"

There was indescribable persistence in Xu Qiu's eyes, she looked at Ye Yi, and finally confided in her heart: "He hurts so much, my heart hurts, I don't want to use a knife on him, I don't want him to bleed anymore... "

Ye Yi slowly opened his eyes wide when he heard the words, and tears fell down suddenly.

Xu Qiu is an ignorant person, the company's nominal director, married and doted on by Ye Zhongjin, at this age he often speaks bluntly like a girl.

Ye Yi couldn't imagine how such a woman would tell the doctor: We are dead.

But Xu Qiu knew it herself. That day she found out about Ye Zhongjin's condition, she cried outside the ward for a long time, then she shut up the girl in her heart, and slowly began to take over all the things in the company, keeping a secret about Ye Zhongjin's condition, and supporting the company by herself.

Later, when she saw Ye Zhongjin had a tube inserted into his body, her heart ached like a knife.

In the end, she finally made up her mind. Since it was just a continuation of her life and there was no cure, she didn't want him to have such a painful life in the end. After that, she really felt that she had to take all the responsibilities after her husband left.

That's okay, you loved me like a child in the first half of your life, and I will take care of you for the rest of your unfinished business.

Ye Yi stared at his mother for a long time. After a long while, he moved over and hugged her, and said in a low voice, "Mom, there will be me in the future. I won't make you work too hard. I will replace Dad and continue to treat you like a princess."

Leaning in her son's arms, Xu Qiu realized that his son was no longer the kid babbling behind them. She raised her hand to caress the broken hair on Ye Yi's temples, her eyelashes quivered, and tears rolled down her face.

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When I was a child, I would suddenly think of my parents getting old, and then I would hug the quilt and cry.

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