"It seems that you are doing well after resigning as the general manager of the grain and oil company?"
"At that time, people said that you committed a crime and were raped."
"Isn't that what happened?"
Mai Fan was very happy to hear these made-up words: "Hey! Where is this from? It's not what you imagined anyway. But you, we haven't seen each other for more than thirty years, right?"
"How are you doing?"
Is it possible to live a good life like this?
If time could go back to five minutes ago, Mai Fan would definitely not ask this last sentence unnecessarily.
Look at the result now, he is so unlucky that he will look at the woman in front of him stupidly... and pour out his misery in front of his eyes.
He Wenjuan burst into tears and recounted how unhappy she was when Qin Mo broke off her engagement, how she had no future at work, how she met unkind people, and how her children are now unfilial.
Mai Fan had a splitting headache.
While the other party was immersed in his own excitement, he secretly picked a small flower from the spring branch behind his back with his hands behind his back.
Then, at the moment when He Wenjuan's words paused, she found the opportunity to interject, and said goodbye to this old acquaintance who had long been a stranger: "Goodbye!"
Whoosh, the person slipped away.
He Wenjuan was so anxious: "Hey, hey, don't leave! Just listen to what I have to say..."
I still have a lot of pains that I want to talk about, but no one is willing to listen.
I just, I just want to find someone who can talk to me and listen to my nagging.
Where does Mai Fan have time to reminisce with him? His wife is still waiting for his flowers!
Even at such an old age, Mai Fan is still as nimble as a rabbit.
He rushed back to Mi Li'er's ward and watched his wife smile as brightly as before.
"I heard the noise downstairs, did you see anyone?"
Mai Fan was stunned. He held the trembling spring flower away from Mi Li'er's ear and asked, "Did you know that He Wenjuan was working as a temporary worker here?"
Mi Li nodded: "You won't blame me, right? After so many years, although you have never shown any specialness to this person, after we confirmed our relationship, she came to me and said a lot of bitter words.
of."
Hearing this, Mai Fan immediately understood what was going on. He smiled fondly: "You can really hold it in. Why didn't you tell me at that time, or even just ask me?"
Mi Li'er was a little proud at this time. She winked at Mai Fan and said, "Because I know that a woman who is confident enough in herself does not need to complain to a man to resolve her love rival."
"No matter how high He Wenjuan jumps, I just think she's ridiculous."
"Besides, if I told you to ask you to stand up for me, wouldn't that give her another chance to meet you alone?"
"Am I stupid? I'm not stupid."
At this point, Mi Lier felt a little tired, and she felt that her strength was slowly dissipating...
come yet?
Mi Li'er glanced at the man in front of her with some attachment, and used her last bit of strength to put her hand on the little flower on her temple.
"Mai Fan, have I ever told you that I am very happy in this life."
"Well, I said it, and you keep repeating this sentence to me every day."
"Really? I'm so happy that I want to sleep."
"Then you go to sleep, I will stay with you."
Mai Fan felt his lover's weakness, he did not leave, he just sat on the bedside and waited quietly.
Wait until Mi Li closes her eyes as if sleeping...
Mai Fan immersed his consciousness in the tavern.
'Tick tock, tick tock...'
The time in the tavern has not changed at all.
The black dial lay quietly in the center of the cashier counter.
Mai Fan opened the dial with a snap and looked at the only 1 and 0 that existed.
He stretched out his finger and moved the pointer on 1 back to 0.
"Click"
The watch glowed...
Standing in the tavern, there were dots of starlight surrounding Mai Fan.
These starlights gathered into a big net, covering Mai Fan's entire body. In the next second, with a whoosh, Mai Fan disappeared between the world and the sky.
Outside of consciousness, the former villain of this world, the old man named Mai Fan, a stylish old man wearing a POLO shirt, lay leaning on his wife's hospital bed with a happy smile.
This scene, viewed from outside the door, looks like a pair of lovers embracing each other.
They stayed there quietly until the nurse who patrolled the room noticed something strange about the two of them.
"Someone is coming! Notify the patient's family quickly!"
After the chaos, Mai Fan and Mi Li's children rushed to the hospital bed and saw their parents embracing each other.
"Dad! Mom!"
They were crying, but they were holding tightly because of the sadness of losing their parents.
They don't have too many regrets, because the children all know that... this is the best ending for the old couple.
I will grow old with you, I will grow old with you, and I will die with you.
This is my promise to you.
…
After a brief period of chaos, the world finally returned to its original track.
But the footprints Mai Fan left in this world are indelible.
…
At the other end of the corridor, He Wenjuan, who was cleaning the room, heard about the touching things that had just happened in the ward.
She grinned upward, but her smile was uglier than her cry.
…
"Let me tell you, that old man is in good health. He had a physical examination in our hospital a while ago."
"Isn't it? But the more this happens, the more touching it is!"
"I can make a bold guess that he left because his wife was overly sad and his body functions couldn't keep up."
"Otherwise, how could you explain why you just closed your eyes!!"
The nurses talked a lot, and when the contents of the death certificate issued by the hospital were made public, everyone confirmed their suspicions.
'brain death'
"Look!"
"The blood is rising, the sadness is overwhelming, and the heart is broken!"
For a time, a touching story, a moving legend, and a love that can be praised spread among the patients and doctors in the hospital.
Then, when the identity of the old man who died together with his wife was announced by the news, the whole hospital became excited.
"My mother! Have you heard about it?"
"I heard it! I heard it!"
"Oh my God, this Mr. Mai is actually one of the few academicians of economics in our country! In my impression, aren't the academicians of the Academy of Sciences mostly from science and engineering?"
"There are too few scholars classified in economics who can be elected as academicians, right?"