Chapter 6101 There is no fluctuation at all

  He stayed on the ground little by little, moving his hand toward his pocket little by little.

  In his pocket, he put his mobile phone.

  At this moment, he felt the threat of death.

  Death, so close to him, as if in the next second, he will leave this world.

He fears.

  He is afraid of death.

  I am more afraid of dying alone.

  He wished that someone by his side could help him at this moment, accompany him, call him an emergency call, then comfort him, tell him that he will not die, he can live...

  He stared in the direction of the door, his vision getting blurred.

  Just when he was about to lose all consciousness, he heard rapid footsteps.

  He tried to open his eyes wide, and saw a vague shadow pushing open the door and striding towards him.

  His vision has been blurred, and he cannot see the face of the person, but the magical sixth sense tells him that the person is his son.

  His only son, He Chuanyang.

  At this moment, his mind suddenly flashed the situation when He Chuanyang was born.

  When the nurse handed the little soft child into his hand, his arm was stiff and he dared not move.

  He seemed to be holding a fragile treasure, watching the small lump in his arms, his heart became limp.

  He once told himself that he must be a good father.

  But he... seems to have failed.

  Having been busy for more than 20 years, father and son turned against each other, and his only biological son wanted to sever relationship with him.

  This was never the result he wanted...

  He tried to grab He Chuanyang's hand, his lips squirming.

  He wants to say...I'm sorry.

  On the line between life and death, he suddenly understood that he was wrong.

  He always wants to be a good man, a good son, a good brother, and a good father. He wants to take care of everyone's feelings and let everyone praise him as a good man.

   was about to die, he suddenly understood that it is impossible for one person to please everyone.

  Many people like to say that the palms and backs of the hands are all meat.

  But even the palms and backs of the hands are thick and thin.

  He was too confused and valued the things he shouldn't value, but ignored the things that he should value most.

  He was wrong.

wrong……

  He Chuanyang walked to the elevator entrance, and suddenly there was a palpitation, and a voice suddenly sounded in his heart, asking him to go back and take a look.

  He hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to follow the call of his heart and go back to have a look.

  Just go back and take a look, for him, there is no loss.

   Pushing the door in, he saw his father rested on the ground, his eyes slanted, and his consciousness blurred.

  He immediately rushed over, first gave his father first aid using the first aid knowledge he had learned before, and then called the emergency number.

  He saw his father trying to look in his direction, his lips wriggling.

  He can't hear the sound, but looking at the shape of his mouth, he seems to be saying...sorry.

  He watched indifferently, without any fluctuations in his heart.

  No matter how much his parents ignore him, he was brought up by his parents, so he will support them.

  But it's just pension, no matter how much it is.

  The knot of more than two decades cannot be solved with a single "sorry".

  He is almost in his thirties. He does not lack the phrase "I'm sorry".

  The ambulance came quickly and took He's father to the hospital.

  He Chuanyang did not leave for the time being, and accompanied his father to the hospital to find the best doctor for him.

After the doctor checked and treated He’s father, he told He Chuanyang that his father was very lucky. He was found to have the stroke in an early stage, and he received the best treatment. After a period of recovery, he would basically return to normal. Leave sequelae.

  (End of this chapter)