Zhou Zekai still didn't know that his ex-wife and daughter had planned to start a violent fight with his current wife, and now he was anxious to wake himself up, even if it only took half a day, it was enough for Zhou Zekai to finish All planned out.
He was trying his best to recover his sanity in the hospital here, while Zhou Zekai's two sons and daughters had come to find Chen Xinmin, and Chen Xinmin at the hospital specifically explained that Zhou Zekai's ex-wife and children were not allowed to see Zhou Zekai, So the two children didn't go to the hospital first, and went directly to Chen Xinmin's door.
She has always been kind in front of these two children, even though she once resented her husband for not being able to marry her for a long time because of the burden of these two children, but in the end she won, and her husband still chose her instead of this two children.
Inviting the two to come in, Chen Xinmin sat gracefully at the table, looked at the two who hadn't seen each other for many years, and found that both of them had red eyes.
"What do you come to see me for?"
In that war back then, she had already become the final victor, and the two people in front of her were nothing but losers.
Zhou Nianqing glared at Chen Xinmin viciously. She wanted to say something, but Zhou Nianjin stopped her and they sat in front of Chen Xinmin.
"Ms. Chen, my sister and I came to visit today to know something about my father. Although you have never allowed us to visit my father for so many years, I still know something about his physical condition. Last night I received I heard that you plan to comfort your father, I would like to ask, is this true?"
After all, Zhou Nianjin was old, so he was still able to keep calm at this time, but Zhou Nianqing's eyes were red, as if tears would fall from his eyes in the next second.
A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Xinmin's eyes, but he remained calm, and calmly answered Zhou Nianjin's question.
"Yes, I have such an idea."
This sentence directly made the brothers and sisters really have cold hands and feet. Father is still alive. Why should he be euthanized just because he is sick now
"Presumably the two of you also know your father's character. He has always been a strong person. Since he started showing this symptom seven years ago, he can't sleep every night. He is very afraid that he will become what he is now. , Now he has lost his memory, intelligence, and ability to act, so living like this is more painful than death for him, don’t you guys understand?”
Chen Xinmin tried hard to tell the two people in front of her her thoughts, but it was obvious that the brother and sister would never allow herself to accept such thoughts.
"I don't understand! I only know that as long as he lives for a day, there is a need to live. If he dies, he will have nothing! That's my dad! I don't allow him to be pacified!"
Finally unable to hold back, Zhou Nianqing yelled at Chen Xinmin crazily, she looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, tears fell from her eyes, she couldn't accept such an answer.
"Ms. Chen, I respect what you mean, and I understand how well you know your father, but your father is not yours alone. We children have the right to organize you. Maybe he doesn't know you anymore, which makes you feel a little helpless." Accept, but even if he forgets everything and becomes a child, he is still my father, he still has the need to live, you shouldn't be so selfish and want to ruin everything just because of your feelings , Maybe you think that what you lost was the good relationship with your father, but what about us? If you really comforted your father, then what we lost is your father! Ms. Chen, I can’t accept such an approach, if You don't want to raise your father anymore, please return him to us, we will serve him better."
Zhou Nianjin tried his best to calm himself down. Although his mind was a little messed up, he still said something like this. He and his sister meant the same thing, absolutely not allowing his father to die in such a place or in such a way.
That's... really scary.
Chen Xinmin's complexion became ugly. She stubbornly looked at the two people in front of her. Even if the two people in front of her were her husband's children, they still couldn't change her decision.
"You don't understand anything at all! You don't understand the relationship between me and your father at all. If you say that you lost your father, then I also lost my lover~ How heartbroken was it when I made this decision? Isn’t it hundreds of times more painful than you? Because we love each other, and because of love, I don’t want him to suffer like this. There is only a body left, living without a soul, so what dignity is there? If he has a chance to wake up , he will definitely support me, right?"
For so many years, from expecting at the beginning to not having any expectations now, Chen Xinmin knew what kind of changes had taken place in her heart, but at this moment, she couldn't back down a step.
In the following time, there was another quarrel. The three tried their best to persuade each other, but it was useless at all.
At this moment, Zhou Zekai, who was in the hospital, was sitting in front of the window again. A Fang was taking out Tagore's collection of poems, planning to read poems to Zhou Zekai again. She thought that Mr. Zhou was a very romantic person.
"Mr. Zhou, what I want to read to you today is one of Tagore's most famous poems, called "Flying Birds and Fishes". I like this poem very much, and you must like it too."
As Ah Fang said, she looked at Zhou Zekai who was facing the sun. Although his hair was already grey, it was neatly tidied up. When he was sitting quietly like this, he was even a little handsome. He was an old man who was treated preferentially by time.
"The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you. The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you, but you don't know I know I love you, but I love you obsessively... "
The gentle sound of reading aloud assembled the random moments of memory in Zhou Zekai's mind. When and where did he read this poem affectionately to whom? Is it Chen Xinmin? No... no, yes, it's the woman he always wanted to say sorry to...
"Good... good..."
Trying hard to call out her name, but still unable to do anything, what appeared in Zhou Zekai's mind was the appearance of that woman when she was young, she was gentle and delicate, she was understanding, she was a good wife and a good mother, but , but he felt sorry for her...
"The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the familiarity that grows from the same root, but cannot depend on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not the branches that cannot depend on each other, but the stars that look at each other No converging trajectories…”
Tears flowed from Zhou Zekai's cloudy eyes just like that, his memory began to recover, along with this poem, along with everything he wanted to pursue, was gradually recovering.
He thought of many things, the ex-wife he loved back then, the joy of his ex-wife giving birth to a child for him, and the guilt and embarrassment after cheating, all of which made him feel painful, but he wanted to cherish them.
"13, 5, 66... 4..."
A Fang, who was reading a poem, suddenly heard these numbers from Zhou Zekai's mouth, and quickly took a pen to write them down. Although it was a bit messy, under Zhou Zekai's repeated repetitions, A Fang already understood, probably whose phone number it was , must belong to a very important person, so the memory is so deep.
"Good... good..."
Hearing the word Jia again, Ah Fang instantly thought of who the owner of this phone number was. Zhou Zekai could call out his name like this. Apart from his ex-wife Wang Jiayi, there seemed to be no other candidates.
Looking at the messy phone number, Ah Fang stretched out her hand, and carefully wiped away the tears on Zhou Zekai's face with a handkerchief.
"Do you miss Ms. Wang? Do you want to talk to her?"
It has been a long time since Mr. Zhou had such a huge reaction. A Fang looked at the collection of Tagore's poems on the side, and he thought, this song "Flying Birds and Fishes" is probably a very unforgettable memory for Mr. Zhou and Ms. Wang Bar? So after hearing it, Mr. Zhou was able to tell the phone number of his ex-wife...
"Good... good..."
If he continued to say these two words without asking, this was already the limit of Zhou Zekai's control. Although the image of that woman appeared in his mind, he just couldn't say it, he could only murmur non-stop. with her name.
Ah Fang saw Zhou Zekai like this, and then thought about Ms. Chen's request for him to be euthanized, so she suddenly made a decision, took out her mobile phone, and slowly and carefully pressed the phone number Zhou Zekai had just mentioned. , someone over there quickly connected, it was a woman's voice, gentle and like a spring breeze.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
Ah Fang can even imagine the elegant and casual appearance of the woman on the other end of the phone, because the Ms. Wang she saw in various newspapers in the past is so elegant, perfect and admirable.
Ah Fang didn't speak, but put the phone next to Zhou Zekai's face, and Zhou Zekai murmured some aggrieved words.
"Good... good, good..."
It was just three words, which came to Wang Jiayi's ears in an instant, making Wang Jiayi who was holding the phone freeze in place. Even though she hadn't seen each other for nearly twenty years, she could still recognize this person's voice. The voice, it was engraved in her heart, a voice that could never be erased in her life...
"Akai..."
He couldn't help giving a response, but it was like turning on the switch of Zhou Zekai's memory. At this moment, all the memories were reassembled casually, Zhou Zekai's eyes suddenly became clear, and he called out the name of the person on the phone.
"Jiayi, I'm sorry."
These six words instantly made Wang Jiayi's eyes on the other end of the phone turn red, tears were about to fall at any time, she tried her best to cover her mouth, she didn't know what to say to her ex-husband, and this sentence of sorry was like a Like a knife, it pierced her heart again, making her heart that healed with great difficulty once again dripping with blood.
What she wanted was never his apology.