He struggled a bit, and with great difficulty raised his hand to take off the oxygen mask on his face...
"grandfather… "
Xi Xiaye sniffed, and took his hand, while Mu Yuchen raised his body slightly.
"It's okay... just... just waiting... to see you."
Xi Jiyang's voice was already very weak, every word he uttered seemed to be strenuous, and his voice seemed to be very dry.
Mu Yuchen took the water beside the bed cabinet, carefully fed him a few sips, helped him relax, and Xi Jiyang calmed down a little.
"Stop busy, sit down..."
Seeing Xi Xiaye wringing a warm towel to help him wipe his hands, Xi Jiyang said with difficulty, "This time I won't make it through, your father has been busy for a while..."
"No, grandpa, you can live a long life. It will be fine after this trip. You haven't seen our wedding yet, so how could you not make it through? And Mu Yuchen said that he will go to the West Garden to hire soon, Grandpa... you have to get well soon... "
Xi Xiaye held Xi Jiyang's hand tightly, her hoarse voice suppressed sourness, and the sparkle in her eyes began to turn.
After divorcing Shen Wenna, Xi Mushan was busy all day long and had no time to take care of her. Whenever she was wronged or bullied, Xi Jiyang would most likely defend her. For Xi Jiyang, no matter what, she was grateful from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for...she should be Give him more care, but every time she steps into the West Garden, she will feel a pain in her chest due to oppression.
In Xiyuan, she is more like an outsider, so it's better not to go back.
Seeing Xi Jiyang's appearance now, she felt so uncomfortable in her heart.
"I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the wedding. Seeing that you guys are living happily... that's fine... Ah Chen... be nice to Xia Ye, she's a good girl..."
Xi Jiyang looked up at Mu Yuchen with difficulty, and said weakly.
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will."
Mu Yuchen leaned over and replied solemnly.
Xi Jiyang swallowed hard, holding Xi Xiaye tightly with his skinny hands, the brilliance of the past in his old eyes was gradually fading away, he looked at Xi Xiaye, his dry lips moved slightly, for a while , and then spit out a sentence, "Xia Ye... these years... It is the Xi family who has been sorry for your mother and daughter, your mother is also a good woman... Grandpa never thought that his selfishness back then would harm your family... Don't resent your father... Cough Cough, cough cough... these years, he has lived harder than anyone else... "
Xi Jiyang was already in a daze, but he still struggled to finish his words, coughed violently a few times, and Mu Yuchen put on the oxygen mask for him.
"I know, grandpa, don't talk about it, I know it all, I never hated my father... You don't need to say it, take a good rest, and you will be fine in a few days..."
As soon as Xi Xiaye saw Xi Jiyang struggling to breathe, the tears rolling in his eyes fell down uncontrollably, wetting his hands holding Xi Jiyang tightly drop by drop.
Xi Jiyang was only dying now, so he raised his hand and took off the oxygen mask, "Don't be sad, life and death are up to you... Your wedding... I'm afraid I can't attend it, but grandpa still left you a dowry... Achen , the drawer... in the drawer..."
Xi Jiyang pointed at the drawer next to him tremblingly. Mu Yuchen opened the drawer knowingly, and saw a file bag inside. He quickly took it out and handed it to Xi Jiyang.
Xi Jiyang took it with trembling hands, and handed it to Xi Xiaye with difficulty, "This is the dowry left to you by grandpa...Grandpa knows that Yue Ying will not be able to keep it sooner or later...I asked you to sign it to help your father find those unbearable dowry." Evidence... Your grandma is a very shrewd woman, ahem... She designed your father back then, and took those photos... You have to know that once those things are exposed, your father... Son, I also hope you can understand me as a Father's feelings, that's why I persuaded your mother to divorce your father..."
Hearing this, Xi Xiaye was shocked!
Looking at Xi Jiyang in disbelief...
"I, I... hope you can help me apologize to your mother... I am sorry for her, it is my selfishness that caused all these tragedies... Xia Ye, Dust..."
"We're here, Grandpa..."
Xi Xiaye raised his hand to wipe away the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes, sniffed, and held Xi Jiyang's hand tightly.
"Promise... Promise grandpa one thing... live a good life and help your father find your mother back... okay... cough cough..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he coughed again, and the focus of his eyes gradually lost focus.
Xi Xiaye burst into tears in an instant, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I promise you, grandpa, as long as you get better, I promise you everything, everything..."
Hearing what she said, a long-lost smile appeared on Xi Jiyang's old and haggard face——
"Okay... that's good... okay..."
Then he gradually swallowed his breath.
Xi Xiaye was silently shedding tears with her head down, and felt Xi Jiyang's hand go soft, and then raised her head to see that Xi Jiyang had already closed her eyes, and was startled, and quickly shouted in a hoarse voice, " Grandpa... grandpa..."
"doctor!"
Mu Yuchen held Xi Xiaye's shoulder with one hand and called for the doctor.
As soon as he heard the call, Xi Mushan rushed in too, but Xi Jiyang on the hospital bed was already out of breath, and the doctor and nurse also rushed in quickly, checked and shook his head.
"Mayor Xi, the old man has gone..."
The doctor said very seriously.
Xi Mushan's eyes turned red, he wiped his eyes, turned around, nodded, and waved at them, the doctor quickly retreated knowingly.
"grandfather… "
Xi Xiaye couldn't help crying anymore, she turned her head and threw herself into Mu Yuchen's arms beside her, feeling so sad that she couldn't hold on to herself...
Mu Yuchen didn't make a sound either, but stretched out his arms to hug him tightly, and looked at Xi Jiyang who had passed away on the hospital bed with forbearance and melancholy in his silent eyes.
As for Xi Mushan, his eyes were red, and he was blinking with difficulty, and carefully put back Xi Jiyang's hand that was exposed outside the quilt.
"Dad, you can just go. I don't blame you, nor do I hate you."
As Xi Mushan said, he couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe his eyes again. Mu Yuchen looked at it, and could clearly see the flash of wetness in his palm.
"There is no illness over there. Grandpa will rest in peace. Father, don't be too sad. Life and death are just like this. Just remember him."
Mu Yuchen hugged Xi Xiaye who was still crying bitterly in his arms, and said this to Xi Mushan.