Although Han Xicheng's lung cancer symptoms are not likely to improve, since returning to Shenzhen, he has a pair of children who accompany him every day, and his own hospital takes extra care of him, so his life signs are still somewhat stable.
But how long he can endure, no one can give a definite answer.
Hua Nianping accompanied Han Xiyong and sat in front of Han Xicheng's hospital bed for a while. Seeing that there was still a lot of time left in the morning, he stood up and planned to leave, asking Han Shengmei to drive him back to the company for work.
"Just a moment."
Han Xiyong stopped him and Han Shengmei.
"Uncle, do you have anything else to arrange?"
Hua Nianping thought it was Han Xiyong who asked him not to forget the dinner tonight.
"I'm going back to Seoul soon."
Han Xiyong said seriously to Hua Nianping and Han Shengmei: "In front of your father, I make the decision as the uncle. I hope that the marriage of you two can be finalized on the spot."
Han Shengmei couldn't help but feel her heart beat with joy. She blushed and looked at Hua Nianping, hoping that he would make a statement immediately.
Hua Nianping glanced at Han Xicheng on the hospital bed.
He remembered the last wish that Han Xicheng expressed not long ago, which was to see Han Shengmei marry him as soon as possible before closing his eyes.
He thought that judging from Han Xicheng's current critical condition, it probably wouldn't drag on for a few months or longer.
"Shengmei, what do you think?"
Hua Nianping asked Han Shengmei.
"I'll listen to you!"
Han Shengmei's face was hot and she whispered shyly.
"Okay, it's up to me to decide!" Han Xiyong laughed loudly, "Let your auspicious day be arranged in the spring when the flowers are blooming, one month after the engagement."
He first asked Han Xicheng on the hospital bed: "Brother, what do you think?"
Han Xicheng nodded vigorously, expressing full agreement.
Han Xiyong then asked Hua Nianping and Han Shengmei: "You two won't object, right?"
Hua Nianping and Han Shengmei said in unison: "No objection!"
On the way to drive Hua Nianping to the company, Han Shengmei was so happy that she couldn't contain herself. She always had a smile on her face, like a flower blooming on a branch.
She said to Hua Nianping: "Whatever requirements you have for the wedding, let Shengtai be responsible for the preparations!".
Hua Nianping pondered for a moment and asked, "Shengmei, can you agree to my request?"
Han Shengmei said cheerfully: "Just tell me. I can agree to anything."
"When that day comes, let's travel to Europe and get married!" Hua Nianping observed Han Shengmei's reaction. "I know this feels wronged to you. After all, holding a grand and grand wedding is very romantic and important for the bride.
A moment worth remembering.”
He said with a sad expression: "But Shengmei, you know very well that I am a person with complete amnesia, wandering alone in Shenzhen, with one leg disabled and several terrifying scars on my face. I really don't want to
It is unfair and cruel to appear at the wedding with the beautiful you with such an extremely unmatched image."
"Stop talking, Nian Ping!" Tears burst into Han Shengmei's eyes.
She parked the car on the service road, turned around, hugged Hua Nianping tightly, and cried: "My dear, I listen to you." Shengmei swears that she understands her husband's difficulties very well, and will love you deeply until her death.
My husband gives everything!"
Saying goodbye to the sad Han Shengmei, Hua Nianping returned to the office.
In just a few hours in the morning, he first felt an elusive phantom in his mind because he saw some pictures in the PPT of Youhu Film and Television Base. Later, because he was in the hospital, he accidentally finalized the wedding date with Han Shengmei.
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He realized that he was experiencing an indescribable emotion of anxiety and melancholy.
The reason why his mood was so complicated and contradictory, Hua Nianping thought, was probably due to his own vanity and guilt towards Han Shengmei, which made him have an unexplainable feeling of panic, constantly oppressing himself.
Although there were several important things piling up on his desk and eagerly waiting to be dealt with, Hua Nianping was so worried at this time that it was difficult to concentrate.
He had been depressed alone in the office for an unknown amount of time. He raised his hand and glanced at the time at Vacheron Constantin, and found that it was already past twelve-thirty. Then he picked up his cane and prepared to leave.
Although it was already past lunch time, Hua Nianping didn't feel hungry at all.
He just wanted to return to his room in Dachong Apartment immediately and use the short moment at noon to sleep for a while to relieve his current uneasy state.
Passing by the driver's lounge, Hua Nianping looked inside and saw no one left.
It's dinner time now, and the drivers should all go to the canteen for lunch.
Hua Nianping basically walks to and from get off work, and rarely has a driver to pick him up.
This is because the straight-line distance from the company office in the Science and Technology Park to the Dachong apartment he rented is only about 2,000 meters, and it can be walked back in 20 minutes.
Besides, he set a rule for himself that even as a general manager, he should not enjoy power over others.
When they first joined the company, Han Shengmei and Li Li made arrangements to make an exception for Hua Nianping and allocate a special car, but he categorically stopped them.
Just now, the reason why he consciously wanted to find a driver was that he felt unusually sleepy compared to usual today, so he wanted to rush back to the apartment as soon as possible.
But since the driver is not here, we have to give up.
On the way back, there were few pedestrians at noon.
It is almost the end of April.
During this period, the outdoor temperature in Shenzhen can reach as high as 30 degrees Celsius. Today's sunshine is particularly blazing, making it particularly scorching and uncomfortable.
When Hua Nianping walked through the west side of the Great Wall Computer Company, he saw several leisurely young men sitting on the fence of the wall.
One of the bald heads saw Hua Nianping approaching, walked up to him, and asked him politely: "I'm sorry, boss, how can I get to Da Chong?"
Hua Nianping pointed in his direction with his cane and replied: "That's the big rush ahead."
The young man uttered "thank you" in his mouth, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly swung a punch and hit Hua Nianping on the forehead unexpectedly.
Hua Nian Ping was not alert at first, and before he could react, he was hit by several heavy punches in the center of Zuo Jian's heart.
Two other young men also jumped behind Hua Nianping, kicked and punched him, and launched a fierce attack.
Hua Nianping fell to the ground with blood on his face. The Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist also fell to the ground.
However, he was able to hold on to the cane tightly and refused to let go.
Inadvertently, one of Hua Nianping's fingers pulled the copper ring on the handle of the staff, and after a crisp "snap" sound, a bright and dazzling long sword bounced out instantly.
Suddenly having a long sword in his hand, Hua Nianping's courage suddenly increased. He didn't care about much, and he slashed at the few people in front of him without any rules or scruples.
Due to the close distance, two young men were hit by Hua Nianping on their shoulders and in the crooks of their legs. They howled and ran away injured. The other young man had also slipped away to a very far place.
All this happened in just one minute.
After wiping the vague blood stains on his eyes, Hua Nianping saw the fragrant sandalwood part of the cane that had bounced off, not far away.
He inserted the long sword back into place and the cane returned to its original shape without seeing anything unusual.
"This is really a sandalwood wand with magic power!"
Hua Nianping calmed down a little, feeling happy and surprised at the same time.
He concluded that the two people who were stabbed by the sword just now must have been seriously injured.
But when Hua Nianping remembered it, he looked around and found that the Vacheron Constantin watch that had been thrown to the ground just now was gone.
Apparently when he was beaten just now, one of the young men took the Vacheron Constantin away.
Without any hesitation, he immediately dialed 110.
More than ten minutes later, several police officers rushed to the scene. Li Li, Director Huang and many other employees of the Walter Group also came over after hearing the news only then.
Li Li and Director Huang helped Hua Nianping and went to the police station to record a statement.
The police asked about the identity of Hua Nianping, the general manager of Water Group, and found out that he suffered from amnesia. They were puzzled by the sudden attack by gangsters on him.
There was no security network surveillance near the scene, but in the video of traffic at the entrance of the science and technology park, a bald young man was found.
It turned out that in the past few days, during get off work hours around 12 o'clock every day, this bald young man could be seen gathering near the downstairs of Walter Company, wandering around and observing.
However, in the image captured by the traffic video, the bald young man always has his back to the camera, making it difficult to capture the person's frontal appearance.
Obviously, Hua Nianping has been being targeted in recent days.
Without too much effort, Hua Nianping identified the bald young man to the police. He could vaguely recognize him as the person who asked him for directions today and was the first to attack him.
The policeman stared at Hua Nianping, pondered the scars on his face for a long time, and asked in disbelief: "Does General Manager Hua really have no memory of his own memory?"
"It's true that I can't even remember the slightest trace of my memory loss!" Hua Nianping answered truthfully.
The policeman frowned and judged: "Based on our intuition during the investigation, frankly speaking, based on the analysis of the several large and small scars on General Manager Hua's face, you have a complicated background, and it seems that you have more than one enemy.
, or as simple as two!”
Hua Nianping shivered and raised his eyebrows involuntarily. Then he felt pain again and immediately raised his hand to cover his eyebrows.
Another stream of blood flowed out from between his fingers.
He thought to himself: Could it be that the past he had forgotten was so heinous that he had hurt many people, or was a villain or a thug?
"Officer, please be more polite with your questions."
Li Li felt sorry for Hua Nianping's injury and scolded the police.
She was very reluctant to see this policeman, who was holding on to Hua Nianping's amnesia.
But the police ignored Li Li and continued to ask Hua Nianping: "General Manager Hua, think about it carefully, who have you had conflicts with in the past?"
Hua Nianping shook his head and sighed: "Comrade policeman, I really have lost my memory. It is really difficult to recall the people and things in the past. Including what you reminded me about whether I violated others intentionally or unintentionally.
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The policeman felt helpless and said: "In this case, we have to advise you to be more careful in the future."
Director Huang said: "Police officer, I can provide a person as a clue to solve the case. His name is He Xiaojian, a Sichuanese, and he was fired from the Walter Group not long ago."
He then told the police the background of He Xiaojian and what he saw with his own eyes that day, how the other party threatened Hua Nianping on the spot. In addition to the original description, he also added some of his own inferences, and told the police.
The police took down He Xiaojian’s contact number.
Li Li insisted to the police that since Hua Nianping's Vacheron Constantin watch was lost during the siege and was now worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, it must be classified as a long-planned road robbery.
As for the sandalwood wand in his hand, which contained a magical long sword, Hua Nianping had no intention of saying anything to the police until he saw Han Shengtai and asked him what had happened.