if love is invisible

Han Feishen sent Song Yuanqiao's family back to the living room, Li Jiaoqiao immediately said: "Mr. Han, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now, I just wanted to tell you that Miss Xueer seemed to have moved her eyelashes just now."

Xueer's eyelashes moved?
Han Feishen didn't care about anything else, and immediately went to see his daughter, but he stared at Xue'er for two hours, and Han Xueer was still in a deep sleep, motionless.

He wasn't there when she was born, she wasn't there when she had an accident, he wasn't there when she cried in the middle of the night last time, and he wasn't there when she moved her eyelashes this time... He wasn't there at all the most important moments in her daughter's life.

At this moment, Han Fei felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

He held his daughter's hands, and tears rolled down slowly: "Xue'er, tell Dad, what should Dad do to wake you up?"

Han Xueer remained motionless and did not respond to her father's call.

Li Jiaoqiao softly comforted: "Xue'er should be waking up soon, she cried last time, and moved her eyelashes this time, I swear I read correctly, she really moved several times...Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow she I can wake up!"

"Mr. Han, you must not give up!"

Han Fei lowered his head, pressed his face to his daughter's cool hand, and slowly covered her hand with his own face and hands.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Qi's voice came from outside the door: "Han Feichen, Uncle Wang is looking for you."

Han Fei woke up as Shen Rumeng. He glanced at Li Jiaoqiao and said in a deep voice, "Stay with Xue'er. If she blinks again or makes any other movements, please let me know immediately."

He can no longer miss any process of Cher.

Li Jiaoqiao nodded, and turned her body to let Han Feichen out. When Han Feichen walked past her, the corner of her clothes brushed against her fingers.

Han Feishen left, Xiao Qi walked in, looked at Li Jiaoqiao and sneered, "I advise you to put away all your thoughts that you shouldn't have, Han Feishen is a man you can't afford, but if you have the ability to climb up to his Bed, I agree with you to marry her."

Li Jiaoqiao pursed her lips and said: "Miss Seven, you are a servant. If Mr. Han wants to marry me, you don't need your consent at all, and you can't stop it!"

Xiao Qi snorted softly: "You can try."

Li Jiaoqiao wanted to say give it a try, but she swallowed the words. She watched Xiaoqi move Xueer's hands and feet, and suddenly thought: "Did you release the news of Mr. Han's engagement on purpose?" ?”

Xiaoqi paused: "In the Han family, knowing too much is not a good thing. Miss Li, your task at this stage is to help me wake up Miss Xue'er. As for the others, it depends on your luck."

Li Jiaoqiao: "I know, you also want to marry Mr. Han?"

Marry Han Feishen?
The corner of Xiaoqi's mouth twitched contemptuously. If she really married Han Feichen one day, it must be her sister Chen Mian who got a real good home.

Lao Wang lived in the main house, and Han Feishen entered from the back door and went directly to Lao Wang's room.

Old Wang was lying on the bed, with Uncle Ren and Alan standing beside him. Seeing Han Feichen coming, he asked Uncle Ren to help him up, and said to Han Feichen, "Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until Miss Xueer wakes up." It’s that day. You open that closet, there’s a hidden compartment in the deepest part of the closet, and you take out the things inside.”

Han Fei followed suit, and then took out a few notebooks from inside.

"Some of these diaries belong to your mother, and some belong to the young lady." Old Wang spoke with great difficulty, breathing hard.

Han Fei was pinching those notebooks, his fingers turned white. He looked at Lao Wang and said hoarsely, "Uncle Wang, don't go."

"She's here today." Han Feishen held Lao Wang's hand, "Her business methods and negotiation methods are really clever. If you see it, you will be very pleased. This is you and my grandfather." Good students taught."

"She should come and thank you herself."

Han Fei's eyes were red: "Wait, I'm going to chase her back and let you meet her and see how good she is now."

"is it?"

Old Wang closed his eyes, then opened them again: "You don't need to see her, I also know how good she is, that child has a cold heart, she gave you all her enthusiasm, and after suffering so much, she still maintains it." Pure nature, she deserves the best things in this world."

"She was originally an aspiring swan, but she was trapped in this manor because of love. She was trapped for two years. She was so trapped that her wings were broken and she almost lost the entire sky. Now, someone reshaped her wings and rebuilt her. In the sky, she should... be able to fly higher and farther."

"She shouldn't be trapped here anymore. Young master, let her go, let yourself go!" After Lao Wang finished speaking, the tone never came up, Han Feichen immediately patted his back for him, and worked for a while Old Wang's tone came back.

Han Feishen found that his back was wet, and quickly asked Uncle Ren to call the family doctor.

It's useless even if the family doctor comes. Lao Wang is at the end of his life, and no one can say when he will stop breathing.

Lao Wang took a breath, drank some water, and seemed to be in better spirits. He pulled Han Feichen to tell a lot about the past, how dignified and beautiful his mother Li Qingqing was on the wedding day, how happy the old man was when he was born, He also said that when he married his wife, the old man stayed up all night for three days before finalizing the guest list...

"Master, as a big patriarch, the old man can't enjoy family happiness like the elders of ordinary people. He has to keep a distance and majesty from you all the time, but he gives you the only tenderness."

"Young master, the old man has high hopes for you, you must, you must not let him down!" After Lao Wang finished speaking, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if these words had been pressed on his heart for a lifetime.

Han Feishen became more and more sad as he listened, and kept nodding.

"The Han family, the Han family can't be lost, the foundation of the Han family can't be lost, young master, young lady is a kind woman, her parents must be reasonable, you must, must... keep the Han family!"

Old Wang coughed violently, breathing quickly, and made a sound like a windmill turning. Han Feichen's heart was clenched tightly, and his eyes turned red: "Uncle Wang, don't go, you can stay with Ah Chen for a few more years, okay?" good?"

Pharaoh's hand in the palm of his hand suddenly became limp and weak, and he couldn't get back the breath. He stared round his eyes, and his eyes became slack. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes reluctantly, and his head suddenly froze. sideways.

"Uncle Wang, don't go..." Han Fei broke down in tears.

Pharaoh is gone.

He has never married, has no children, and has no other relatives. He has devoted his entire life to the Han family, and Han Feichen is his relative.

Three days later, Han Feishen buried him next to the old man according to the standards of the elders of the Han family. King's wish.

Chen Mian learned about the death of Elder Han Feishen from the financial news. On the news, Han Feishen walked in the front with a sad face in black. He was holding the elder's spirit card. Walking beside him, holding the photo of the elder.

The elder was kind-hearted, and when Chen Mian saw him, his eyes were sore and he wanted to cry.

Yu Min pushed the door open and came in. Seeing her wiping her tears with her mobile phone, she hurried in: "What's the matter, Xiaoyu?"

Looking down, seeing Han Fei's face at a glance, Yu Min's face changed: "Why are you—"

"Mom, Han Feichen's elder passed away, and I don't know what happened to me. Seeing that person's photo, I feel so sad and want to cry."

Song Xigu happened to pass by her door, and when he heard her words, his eyes dimmed instantly.