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It's not difficult to call a father

The ward was crowded with people. At this time, even many distant relatives who were not seen on weekdays were here. When Bai Xiaobai saw Ji Chennan, he could not remember what he had ordered her to do. She just

Staring at the old man on the bed, he looked a little older than the day before yesterday. He even looked at all the people around him with a child-like confusion, as if he didn't recognize them and was looking for a safe direction.

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"Brother..." Ji Feijin shouted and turned her face away, her eye circles were red, but she couldn't hold it back and tears streamed down her face.

No matter how much hatred she had, she was only left with the great sadness that her loved ones were about to leave.

Ye Xiwei stayed by his bedside, her usual acrimony and disdain finally gone from her expression, leaving only a daze. She tightened his hand and murmured: "Our lifelong entanglement, love

Regardless of whether you hate it or not, after all, I will accompany you to the end, Tianyu..."

Bai Xiaobai stood behind the crowd and looked at all their faces. It seemed that he could tell the true feelings and falsehoods at this time. Ji Yanbei's face was always gloomy, but his deep eyes still revealed the truth.

He pursed his lips slightly despite the pain and a trace of hesitation and vulnerability that was concealed, and kept looking at the old man on the bed, but did not speak.

"Xiwei, I've done a lot of wrong things in my life, and I've been sorry to a lot of people. I hope you won't object to some of my decisions after I leave."

"Dad, you only feel sorry for him. Have you forgotten that I am also your son?"

As soon as Ji Tianyu finished speaking, Ji Chennan couldn't help but say something. He turned around and glanced at Ji Yanbei. He was always dissatisfied and resentful in his heart. It was because he pushed him hard that he had a showdown with his father because his words were too extreme.

That will cause him to get sick...

But it’s not his fault for all this, it was Ji Yan’s fault!

"I will keep everything that should be left to you." Ji Tianyu's words were very weak, and he no longer had the extra energy to argue with him.

Ji Chennan wanted to say something more, but he had already turned to look at Ji Yanbei and extended his hand to him, "Xiao Bei..." He stood blankly, a little stunned by this extremely weak cry.

I vaguely remember that many years ago, when he first met him, he called Xiaobei. His voice was so loud and resonant. The way he was lying on the bed now seemed like a world away. It turns out that people really grow old. He was obsessed with it.

When things get old, they are gone...

Seeing that he didn't move, Bai Xiaobai couldn't help but go over and gave him a gentle push behind him. He looked back at her and finally sat down by the bed.

"I know that you have not forgiven me. I am sorry for your mother, but I really want to hear you call me again..."

Ji Yanbei pursed his lips and said nothing. Over the years, he had become a stranger to his father and no longer knew how to shout. He stared at his face and couldn't help but squeeze his skinny hand. He shook his head in his heart.

, in fact, I don’t want him to leave at all.

"Xiaobei, let it go." Ji Feijin advised him from the side.

"Ji Yanbei, no matter what, he is your father!" Even Ye Xiwei said the same.

"It's not difficult to call me daddy, Ji Yanbei, don't let yourself have any regrets..." Because you missed it, you will never have the chance to call him again, Bai Xiaobai whispered behind him.

"dad!"

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