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1299.Chapter 1299: Without her, thousands of pinks and blacks would be colorless 93

Nan Hongzhe, An Jingxing.

These two people are the irreplaceable people in their lives who they respect and care about the most.

It never occurred to him to compare the two men on the same scale.

He never thought that one day An Jingxing would be related to his adoptive father. If An Jingxing knew everything, including what his adoptive father did to An Luoqing, would she feel sorry for her adoptive father?

Resentment?

Even if she really thought so, he would not complain. After all, at An Luoqing's level, even he himself could not agree with some of his adoptive father's practices.

but……

"I know, you still have something you haven't told me, right." Just when Tang Qianrong was deeply immersed in his own thoughts, An Jingxing's voice suddenly came.

His eyes flashed slightly but he said nothing.

An Jingxing did not blame him, "It doesn't matter, it's time to meet Uncle Lin."

Tang Qianrong had never doubted An Jingxing's intelligence. What he told her had clearly told her that everything was related to Lin Wensheng and Nan Hongzhe. Nan Hongzhe had passed away.

, the only person she could ask was Lin Wensheng.

"By the way...Qianrong, there is something I want to tell you..."

When he heard that Lin Wensheng was seriously ill, Tang Qianrong was not too surprised, because when he saw Lin Wensheng at the company, his face showed that he was in poor health, but Tang Qianrong did not expect that the matter would be so serious.

situation.

Originally, he had no resentment towards Lin Wensheng, but now he felt that the old man was very pitiful. He had been tortured by guilt and pain all his life, and he still had to suffer so much pain even before he died.

"I'll accompany you to see him."

Tang Qianrong said this, and a smile appeared on An Jingxing's face.

When the nurse came to deliver meals the next morning, she saw Tang Qianrong in An Jingxing's ward. She was stunned for a moment, and then quickly calmed down. She put the breakfast in her hands on the table and arranged it as usual before speaking.

.

"This must be Mr. Tang."

An Jingxing knew how clever Lin Wensheng was and had probably guessed that Tang Qianrong would find this place one day, so he was not too surprised and just nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Lin has told you before that if Mr. Tang comes, arrange for Miss and Tang Qianrong to go see him together. I will ask someone to prepare another breakfast. After you two have finished eating, I will take you to Mr. Lin's

Ward.”

It turned out that Lin Wensheng was also living in this hospital. A flash of worry flashed in An Jingxing's eyes. If only he could have known earlier...

"It's not your fault, and...it's still too late." Tang Qianrong held her hand and comforted her.

An Jingxing smiled and nodded.

After breakfast, An Jingxing originally planned to take Tang Qianrong to see the two twins, but when he thought of Lin Wensheng's physical condition, he lost his mood. Tang Qianrong understood her and said that he would go to see Mr. Lin first and then go to see Mr. Lin.

Children can come too.

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Hospitals have two images in most eyes, one is an angel, which can heal all living beings, and the other is hell, which takes away the people closest to us.

For An Jingxing, he had only known Lin Wensheng for such a short time, but he couldn't help but feel heartbroken and sad when he saw his elder, who was so charming and energetic before, lying weakly on the hospital bed and relying on equipment for support.

"I'll wait for you at the door." Tang Qianrong didn't want to interfere in the conversation between Lin Wensheng and An Jingxing, because Lin Wensheng explained that it was his own choice.

Even if he really told an untrue story about his past, he would not blame the poor old man.

Lin Wensheng also saw Tang Qianrong, with mixed emotions in his cloudy eyes. He looked at it for a long time. It was not until Tang Qianrong walked out of the ward and An Jingxing supported her to lean on the bed with difficulty that he sighed quietly and looked at

An Jingxing said seriously: "If I die now, my only comfort is to see you have a good support."

This sentence is very simple and simple, but it is very similar to the entrustment of a father to his daughter before his death. Thinking of these days, Lin Wensheng tried his best to treat her as a daughter, and An Jingxing's eyes couldn't help but get wet.

"Uncle Lin..."

"Although I have always hoped that you could call me daddy, but... now it seems that if you knew what happened back then, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to call me uncle... So, Jing Xing, I have a request.

"?" Lin Wensheng has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and has many wrinkles on his face. His eyebrows seem to be twisted together, making him look particularly unbearable.

"Uncle Lin, please stop being polite to me. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

"Jing Xing...can you call me dad again?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Wensheng's last request was this. An Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and the next moment the tears lingering in his eyes finally couldn't help but flow down.

Although she had only called her a few times before, An Jingxing was originally a shy person, and now that he is an adult, he naturally would not use these disgusting names like a child, but in fact

In An Jingxing's heart, she had already regarded Lin Wensheng as her father.

"Dad...Dad." A choked voice came from An Jingxing's mouth. The next moment, a kind smile appeared on Lin Wensheng's old face. That smile was full of happiness, as if he had gained his most precious treasure.

Everything is satisfying.

He smiled and sighed, his whole body seemed to relax at this moment. He looked at An Jingxing for a long time, and finally said with a smile: "You know, I haven't seen your mother in so many years, but I still remember her.

Appearance. Your temperament is very similar to hers, but your appearance is nothing like her... Your nose is higher than hers, and your eyes are bigger than hers. Your face is not as good-looking as your mother's. Your mother had baby fat when she was young. When she smiles

It's very cute. I like her smile the most...it seems as if the whole person has been redeemed and relaxed...I will never forget it in this life..."

"Lin... dad..." An Jingxing was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden transition from Uncle Lin to dad, but looking at this poor old man, she really couldn't bear to let him, even if he could get a little more.

Be a little happier.

"You don't have to force yourself to continue calling me that. Besides...I shouldn't lie to you anymore. I'm not your biological father. I'm sorry, Jing Xing."

Lin Wensheng's voice suddenly changed, and even An Jingxing was stunned.

Lin Wensheng was shocked by what Lin Wensheng said... What is going on?

"I'm sorry, the DNA report is fake. I asked someone to do it. I knew from the beginning that you couldn't be my child. But..."

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