Huang Yize thought about it and found that half a year was actually good for Huang Minglin.

He would marry Bilu early, maybe his father could see it.

Huang Yize arranged the wedding matters step by step.

After preparing everything, Huang Minglin woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the hospital ceiling, stunned for a moment, but did not come back to his senses.

The doctor saw that he woke up and began to conduct a comprehensive examination of his body.

Huang Minglin took a long time to realize what was going on with him now.

When he woke up, he began to get excited.

He actually had no face to face his son, so he wanted to die.

But a doctor looked at him and he couldn't do anything.

After receiving the news, Huang Yize quickly came to the hospital. He walked step by step to Huang Minglin's bedside and looked at his white hair and thin father, almost no longer knew him.

"I heard from the doctors and nurses that you are determined to die."

Huang Minglin didn't dare to look at his son's expression. He trembled and covered his face with his hands, "I have no shame to see you, I'm sorry for you."

When he said this, Huang Minglin really felt shameless. He was in his fifties, covering his face and crying like a child.

It seems to be crying very sad.

Although Huangfusen left his body, he had all remembered those things in his name.

Before, when he was still physically strong, he could control his body slightly and affect Huangfusen's decision.

But in the end, his health gradually became worse. Huangfusen had completely controlled everything and used his name to kill his son.

He watched helplessly, but could not do anything.

Fortunately, his son is still alive and his son is fine.

Otherwise, he really has no shame to die.

Huang Yize could not comfort anyone at all, and he was stunned when he saw Huang Minglin crying there.

Never thought that this father, who was cold and ruthless in his memory, would cry like this.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'm a little irritated when you cry."

When Huang Minglin heard his son annoyed him to cry, he quickly stopped crying, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and looked at Huang Yize pitifully.

I was afraid that his son would be angry with him.

Huang Minglin quietly looked up at Huang Yize.

How long has it been since he looked at his son well?

It seems that it has been a long time, and his deepest memory is that he was three years old, and he hugged him and spoke.

At that time, his mother smiled gently beside her.

This scene was frozen in Huang Minglin's memory, which made him unable to keep missing him.

At first he wanted power, but after his ambitions expanded, he did some impulsive things and it was too late to regret it.

At that time, his body was no longer something he could control.

Huang Minglin looked at his son almost greedily, with a look of pride in his eyes.

This is his best son. It's great, great to see now.

Huang Yize couldn't stand Huang Minglin's strange eyes, so he was still used to Huang Minglin's cold appearance.

In fact, it has been too long, and Huang Yize doesn’t know how the father and son actually get along.

"I will make people look forward to you, and you can cooperate with the treatment in the hospital."

Just as Huang Yize turned around and was about to leave, Huang Minglin said, "Yize, I'm sorry for you for my father, and I don't ask for your forgiveness for my father, I just hope you are well. Bilu is a good child, you can treat her well.

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