Mo Fan has been single all his life. When he was young, Ji Lingxuan tried to persuade him many times, but she didn't expect that it would only make him furious in the end.
Later, she found out that he really planned not to get married for the rest of her life, and she reluctantly gave up her previous idea, but adopted several orphans in his name.
However, Mo Fan was very paranoid about this matter and did not want those children to live in the villa.
Ji Lingxuan had no choice but to arrange for them to stay outside. Fortunately, the children understood very well. Even though Mo Fan almost never cared about them, they were still very grateful to Mo Fan for his kindness in raising them.
The children could not enter the villa, so they had to wait to see Mo Fan when he went out.
Except for his good attitude towards Ji Lingxuan, Mo Fan treats everyone else like he is the best in the world of labor and management. He has not changed even as he gets older, and the children can actually tolerate him like this.
Ji Lingxuan suddenly felt that her vision was amazingly good, these are all a group of little angels, aren't they?
After getting up today, the weather has become very good. Even after the beginning of winter, Mo Fan's health has not been good, and his spirit has become surprisingly good in the morning.
However, Ji Lingxuan, who has been taking care of Mo Fan's body, knows very well that he actually doesn't have many days left, and it is just a flash in the pan, not that his health has improved.
Over the years, she has known Mo Fan's body well, but her care can only allow him to live to be one hundred and six years old, and now his life is almost over.
But she had no choice but to do her best to make him happy.
Ji Lingxuan knew that Mo Fan hated crowds, so she asked the housekeeper to dismiss all the people in the imperial capital very early, and then sent someone to notify the children so that they could come and see Mo Fan for the last time.
The old butler passed away forty years ago. The current butler is the old butler's child. Even so, he is already seventy years old. He works very much like the old butler and is very capable.
Ji Lingxuan dressed Mo Fan, carried him directly to the car, and put the wheelchair in the trunk.
The car started slowly. Ji Lingxuan turned her head to look at the elderly Mo Fan, and suddenly felt a soreness in her nose.
The arrogant, narcissistic and overbearing CEO back then has actually become so old!
Even if she closed her eyes, she could clearly see his appearance when they first met in her mind.
She still remembered that he was so handsome, rich, bohemian, and unparalleled in splendor.
Even though he thought there was something wrong with his brain at the time, he still couldn't help but feel amazed in his heart. That playful smile, the evil smile, and the sarcastic arc were all deeply engraved in her mind.
When he was young, Mo Fan was truly the darling of God, perfect and attracting everyone's attention.
However, it seems that in just a blink of an eye, he has already aged. When he gets older, like other old men, he is plagued by illnesses and there is nothing special about him.
The car stopped. Before Ji Lingxuan got out of the car, bodyguards had already placed the wheelchair. Ji Lingxuan carefully carried Mo Fan from the car to the wheelchair.
She told everyone not to follow them, while she pushed the wheelchair behind Mo Fan and slowly advanced on the deserted streets of the imperial capital.
Maybe everyone also realized that Mo Fan's time was short. After Ji Lingxuan pushed him into the imperial capital, everyone couldn't help but have red eyes.
Several children had also arrived. They wanted to accompany them, but they were stopped by the housekeeper.
"Now, what the husband wants to do most is probably to be alone with Miss Ji. Please don't disturb me. Let him go happily for the last part of the journey..." The housekeeper's words were filled with sobs. Tears streaming down my face.
Several children stopped in their tracks, knelt down and kowtowed heavily towards the figures who had disappeared from the city gate.
When he raised his head, his face was already stained with tears.
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The snow on the streets has also been cleared, and Ji Lingxuan pushed the wheelchair easily.
However, there was no sound at all around, only the heavy sound of rolling wheels, it was as if my heart was being crushed by the wheels, it was too suffocating.
"Let's go to Qingfeng Villa in Prince Yao's Mansion." Mo Fan's deep and old voice suddenly sounded.
Qingfeng Villa is the place where Ji Lingxuan lived in Dongfang Yao's palace when she was in Lanling Continent. She described it in the novel, and Mo Fan found someone to restore it to its original form.
The Qingfeng Villa is also Mo Fan's favorite place. Especially when he gets older, he likes to come here even more. He spends a whole day sitting there every time.
Ji Lingxuan pushed the wheelchair into Qingfeng Villa with ease.
The snow in the yard was also cleared, and Ji Lingxuan pushed him under his favorite osmanthus tree.
Then, he put a soft cushion on the cold stone bench and sat side by side with him.
For a moment, there was silence.
"Ling Xuan..." After a while, Mo Fan suddenly spoke.
"I'm here, what's wrong?" Ji Lingxuan stood up quickly, squatted in front of Mo Fan, and looked at him with concern.
Mo Fan lowered his eyes, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life, and looked at her face momentarily, "Am I running out of time?"
Ji Lingxuan's nose felt sore and she forced herself to hold back the tears rolling in her eyes, but she couldn't nod her head no matter what.
She had watched the old housekeeper die, and watched the maids around her die of old age one by one, but she didn't feel anything.
However, watching Mo Fan slowly die of old age, watching him slowly consume his life like this, she really felt very sad.
Even though she had already thought that this day would come and had done a lot of psychological preparation for herself, when the day actually came, she realized how uncomfortable the heartache felt.
She... was really reluctant to let him die.
Over the past eighty years, she has been accustomed to him always lecturing her day and night, and she has long been accustomed to him despising her but caring more about her.
Even if he later gets older and no longer has the strength to scold her, but even if she can continue to take care of him, she still feels that life is not so bad.
However, now that he was about to leave here completely, and even the opportunity to take care of him was lost, she suddenly felt very scared and extremely panicked.
She didn't want to go back to the confused and confused life she had been living before, with no direction at all.
Last time, Mo Fan protected her and gave her a home, but this time, she will lose even this home...
"I'm dead, what will you do?" Mo Fan continued to speak, with imperceptible tenderness in his old voice, a little helpless, "I've always been afraid of death, I'm afraid of leaving you alone. , it will be very sad and lonely..."
"With a personality like yours, you don't like to take the initiative to interact with others. When others want to get close, you are cold and distant. There are not many good people in this world, and they will not all have the same compassion for you and be willing to persevere like me. I will pester you for the rest of my life,"
"So, I am very afraid of death, and I have been trying very hard to survive. Even if you watch me grow old and become a bad old man, I don't dare to die easily. I don't want to let you go, and I don't want to leave you. You are all alone... But no matter how hard I try, I can't beat the time. It's the end..."
"Since you are so worried about me, then don't die, don't leave me alone..." Ji Lingxuan interrupted his words with sobs, her chest tightened, and the pain in her heart was indescribable, "Please, Don’t die, okay? As long as you continue to live, I am willing to promise you anything, anything is OK..."
Mo Fan suddenly smiled, his cloudy and old eyes bursting with tenderness, "If I want to go to bed with you, will you do it?"
When he was young, he often made such jokes with her, and her response was always either a fist or a flying kick.
"As long as you can continue to live, I will." She no longer wanted to think about these things. She only had one thought now, that she didn't want him to die.
Mo Fan sighed and rubbed her head gently, "If I had said this eighty years earlier, I would have gone crazy with joy, but unfortunately... I have no ability now."
Regardless of that aspect or his physical condition, he is incapable.
Ji Lingxuan bit her lips tightly and lay on Mo Fan's lap, suppressing her cries and trembling all over.
In the sky, the sun parted the clouds and mist, and suddenly revealed its face. The blazing sunlight instantly poured over the earth, revealing a dreamlike and beautiful halo... (To be continued)