The Proud Life of Rebirth

When Mo Shaokun and Su Junbo rushed home, Yin Fei had already packed up. In fact, she had nothing to pack. All her things were in the apartment on the other side of the school. There were only a few things here that she went shopping with Su Siqi and the others yesterday.

After saying goodbye to Su Siqi and KIKI, Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei rushed to the airport without stopping.

"Shaokun, don't worry, maybe I misunderstood uncle's meaning." Seeing that Mo Shaokun was just looking out the window in silence along the way, Yin Fei couldn't help but hold his hand and said.

Mo Shaokun glanced back at her, and then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly to show a forced smile: "I'm fine, this day will come sooner or later."

"you……"

"Don't say anything, let me be quiet." Mo Shaokun leaned on the back of the chair and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Yin Fei sighed quietly. She knew that this matter must have dealt a great blow to Mo Shaokun, but she wanted to comfort her but she didn't know where to start.

The journey was fast and fast. When Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei arrived at the airport, it was less than 10 minutes before the flight took off. Under the leadership of the staff, the two quickly boarded the plane through the VIP channel, and the flight slowly took off after a while...

At the same time, in Kyoto, Aoyama Sanatorium.

Mr. Tang was lying peacefully on the bed with the ventilator on, while Tang Weiguo and Tang Yuru beside him looked miserable.

Tang Jianguo stood at the end of the bed with his hands behind his back and frowning.

"Did you notify Shaokun?" Tang Jianguo asked.

Tang Weiguo nodded and said, "I've been notified, I should be on the plane by now."

"Hey, the old man loves him the most. I hope he can make it in time." Tang Jianguo sighed.

"Why hasn't Baoguo come yet?" Tang Yuru turned around and asked.

"Baoguo has been transferred to form the Hong Kong Garrison, and he is still in the south. I have notified him and he should be there in a while."

The ward fell silent again, all this happened so suddenly, the old man woke up in the morning in good spirits, and even made a phone call with Nan, but who knew that he suddenly fell into a coma before noon.

According to the director of the nursing home, it is basically impossible for the old man to survive now, and it will take a day or two at most. This is like a bolt from the blue to the old Tang family!

Chapter 899 Don't Let Him Down

February 1997, 2, the first day of the new year.

This day is a festive day for the common people in China, and the entire land of China is immersed in a strong festive atmosphere, but for the old Tang family, there is no trace of festive atmosphere.

Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei arrived in Kyoto after flying for more than ten hours until early in the morning. Tang Weiguo had already sent a vehicle to wait at the airport. They went straight to Qingshan Nursing Home as soon as they got off the plane.

The car was speeding all the way, Mo Shaokun's complexion was always gloomy, and the brows were full of deep sadness.

Although he returned to the Tang family not long ago, and he didn't get along with the old man for a long time, his feelings for the old man needn't be less than anyone else.

He still remembers the scene when he saw the old man for the first time, still remembered the surprise the old man gave him on his birthday, and still remembered the loving care of the old man every time he called.

All of this is like a movie clip, and it keeps replaying in the mind. Perhaps for other members of the Tang family, the old man is the backbone of the Tang family. His existence can make the Tang family's status stable, but for Mo Shaokun That's just his grandfather, the grandfather who is connected by blood.

After taking a long breath, Mo Shaokun raised his wrist to look at the time and asked, "How long is it?"

The driver in the front row said: "Hurry up, there are still ten minutes."

Hearing that Mo Shaokun was not talking, looking at the night scene flying by outside the window and the fireworks blooming in mid-air, he felt a little uncomfortable.

It was supposed to be a happy day, but now it was painted with a layer of sadness.

He faintly regretted not being able to spend more time with the old man. The old man had mentioned more than once that he wanted to come to the capital and live by his side, but Mo Shaokun refused.

He uses the excuse of being too busy and too busy, but is that really the case?In fact, to put it bluntly, it was just because he grew up outside, and he still had a slight resistance to the Tang family compound deep in the inner city, and he didn't want to be bound by that kind of restraint.

At this moment, he regretted it. If he was given another chance to choose, maybe he would agree to the old man, maybe he would return to the capital to spend more time with the old man.

Stretching out his hands to rub his somewhat numb face, a little mist appeared in his eyes unknowingly.

Yin Fei sat aside and did not speak. At this moment, her beautiful eyes also contained a little worry. Looking at Mo Shaokun, she wanted to say something several times, but every time she opened her mouth, she found that she didn't know what to say at all. What can I say.

What Mo Shaokun needs is not comfort, this Yin Fei knows very well, but she seems to have nothing else to give.

About 10 minutes or so, he drove into the Qingshan Nursing Home with double flashing black and red flags.

It’s still the same small courtyard, it’s still the same small building, and it’s no different from when Mo Shaokun first came to Kyoto to meet the old man. If there is any difference, maybe the trees in the courtyard are no longer green and pale. The yellow leaves sway in the air with the night wind, just like the ups and downs of life.

"Shaokun." A familiar voice sounded.

Mo Shaokun stepped forward quickly, only to see Tang Weiguo standing at the door with a haggard face.

"Dad, how's the situation?" Mo Shaokun asked in a deep voice.

Tang Weiguo shook his head with a sigh.

Looking at Yin Fei at the side, he forced a smile and said, "Feifei is here too."

"Hello, Uncle." Yin Fei said politely.

Tang Weiguo nodded, then patted Mo Shaokun on the shoulder and said, "Go and see your grandfather first, maybe time is running out."

Mo Shaokun didn't say anything, held Yin Fei's hand, and followed Tang Weiguo into the small building.

Although he had thought a lot on the way back, he even thought that he had prepared for the worst.

But when he saw the old face lying on the hospital bed on a ventilator, he still couldn't help feeling a little sore in his nose and astringent in his eyes.

He sniffed, and slowly stepped forward and squatted beside the bed, gently holding the old man's hand, just like when he first came to Kyoto.

"Grandpa, I'm back, and I brought Feifei to see you." Mo Shaokun had a smile on his face. He didn't want the old man to see himself sad, but although he was smiling, the tears in the corners of his eyes Still can't help but flow out.

At this moment, he hoped that he could wake up the old man just like the first time he came here, but the fact is cruel after all. From the beginning to the end, the old man didn't show the slightest sign of waking up.

Counting the days, he hasn't seen the old man for several months. The last time he returned to Kyoto was because of Blue Belle. At that time, the old man's body was not strong, but at least he was in good spirits. But now... …

"It's getting late, let Mr. Tang have a good rest." Sun Yuanzhong from the nursing home said while helping his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Mo Shaokun nodded when he heard the words, lowered his head, kissed the back of the old man's hand and put it down gently, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up and took Feifei out of the ward.

This time he lived in the same room as the last time he came, and Tang Weiguo kindly helped him tidy it up.

"You and Feifei go to bed early, you are tired after flying all day," Tang Weiguo said.

With the current relationship between Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei, there is no need to hide anything. Although they are not married yet, the two families already treat them as their own family members. Tang Weiguo is not an old feudalist, so he only prepared this one. Room.

"Dad, what's going on?" Mo Shaokun asked.

Tang Weiguo sighed softly and sat on the side of the bed and said: "Sudden cerebral hemorrhage, he was fine when he got up in the morning, after calling Mr. Nan, your grandpa seemed to be in a good mood, but who knows that he suddenly failed at noon gone."

"What did the doctor say? Is there any help?" Mo Shaokun asked.