The nurse leaned down and whispered something in the patient's ear. Mr. Li slowly opened his cloudy eyes and looked in the direction of Geng Yuchen.

After catching the person he wanted to see, he blinked his eyelashes twice.

As if to say, are you here?

Geng Yuchen's breath tightened when he saw this, and he nodded quickly to him.

Yes, I'm here.

He pursed his thin lips and shouted again:

uncle.

Although he didn't have time to identify his bloodline, he was willing to act as a nephew at this moment and comfort the dying elder.

Mr. Li's originally cloudy pupils suddenly became clear.

She raised a trembling hand and reached out to the boy outside the glass, as if she wanted to hold his hand from afar.

Geng Yuchen understood his intention, so he also stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the glass.

Mr. Li blinked again with satisfaction, as if he was happy to have another relative.

After that, neither of them said anything else.

Mr. Li just looked at him steadily, as if looking at another person through him.

Events from many years ago came to mind.

After a long time, he struggled to form a smile, as if to express his gratitude to the boy.

seems to be saying.

Thank you for coming to see me off for the last time.

Immediately, Mr. Li tilted his head to the left and closed his eyes heavily.

At the same time, on the electrocardiogram monitor nearby, the originally undulating lines turned into a straight line.

Geng Yuchen's pupils shrank and his heart became sour.

I thought I would have a new relative this time, but I didn't expect that the relationship between uncle and nephew was so shallow.

The first time we met was to sit across from each other and drink tea, and to meet again was to say goodbye...

The woman who had been standing behind Geng Yuchen couldn't help crying softly.

After feeling sad for a long time, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears, and said to him with red eyes:

"Mr. Li told me something and asked me to convey it to you. It's not convenient for us to talk here. Let's move to another place!"

"Ah."

Geng Yuchen nodded, and with a heavy heart, he followed her to the ward next to her.

He was in a hurry when he came in, and he was thinking about the people inside, so he didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment.

At this time, I calmed down and realized that this hospital was luxuriously decorated and equipped with advanced equipment, and the hospitalization fee must be quite high.

Geng Yuchen couldn't help but feel puzzled.

How did Mr. Li, a poor painter who couldn't even pay for a pot of tea, move in?

"I forgot to introduce myself just now. I am Mr. Li's secretary. My surname is Lin."

Seemingly seeing his doubts, the woman took out a letter from her bag and said, "I know that you may not understand some things.

This is what Mr. Li asked me to pass on to you. You will understand everything after reading it. "

Geng Yuchen took the letter and unfolded it gently, only to see a page written eloquently.

The person who wrote the letter was probably in a bad state at the time, and the handwriting on it was sometimes neat and sometimes scrawled.

"Yuchen, I'm very happy to see you today.

I'm sorry that something deceived you.

I'm not sincerely deceiving, it's really hard to tell, so I can only write it to you in a letter, hoping you can understand.

Actually, I'm not your uncle.

After I left my parents at the age of six, I was sold to a family.

The couple had infertility and after buying me in, they loved me very much at first.

But not long after, the adoptive mother became pregnant.

After my brother was born, they stopped seeing me.

At that time, I often didn't have enough to eat and wore the same clothes for two seasons.

After being loved and neglected, there was a psychological gap. I was depressed all day long and my temperament became withdrawn.

Thanks to a sister named Amin who lives next door and plays with me every day.

She is two years older than me and takes great care of me.

He often puts snacks and snacks into my pockets when I'm not paying attention.

After knowing that I liked painting, she gave me a lot of praise and encouragement. She also used her limited pocket money to buy rice paper and brushes as gifts for me.

She is like that ray of sunshine that warms me in the cold winter.

The childhood sweethearts grew up to be lovers. We expressed our feelings and secretly fell in love.

Soon after, her parents found out about this.

They strongly opposed our being together and said they could not let their daughter marry a poor boy.

To be honest, I can understand their feelings. If I had a daughter, I would probably feel the same way, so I don't blame them.

In order not to embarrass Amin, I had to pretend to be indifferent, said that I fell in love with someone else, and broke up with her.

At the same time, I secretly swore that I must look good and let her parents recognize me.

After that, I moved away from there, gave up my beloved painting, started a business partnership with a few friends, and started a company from scratch.

It was not smooth at first, but then several good opportunities came along and the company gradually grew bigger and opened several branches.

Two years later, when I became famous and prepared to come back to marry Amin, I discovered that she was already married.

I got very drunk that night, left the place sadly, and never came back.

I thought she would live a happy life.

It wasn't until last month, when I came back to discuss a business deal, that I heard the news that she had met with an accident and had passed away long ago.

I cried heartbrokenly and regretted not being more selfish and taking Amin with me.

But how can there be any regret medicine in this world?

In order to become a rich man, I often stayed up late and skipped meals when I was young, and I suffered from gastrointestinal problems.

Coupled with the shock of learning about Amin's death, it wasn't long before gastric cancer was discovered during a physical examination.

All the cash to my name has been donated to the orphanage.

The remaining companies and properties are left to you!

I drank the tea you invited me at the teahouse yesterday, even if you recognized me as your uncle. Those things are considered as greeting gifts.

Those businesses are half my life's work, so you have to take them seriously and take good care of them.

If you fail due to poor management, I will scold you in my dream.

I originally promised to treat you to tea next time, but my condition suddenly worsened and I had to rush back to the hospital immediately. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to treat you to this life.

If we are destined, we will see you in the next life.

I hope everything goes well in your relationship. If you meet a girl you like, remember to have the courage to pursue her. Don’t give up when you encounter any obstacles. Don’t leave me with such regrets. "

The signature is "Your uncle: Li Feng" and the date is yesterday.

After reading them all, Geng Yuchen held the white letter paper with mixed feelings in his heart.

I regret that my lover has been helplessly missed, and I lament the impermanence and unpredictability of life.

It turns out that Mr. Li is Li Feng.

Li Feng is the city's richest man and runs more than a dozen major businesses including restaurants, supermarket chains, and securities companies.

According to gossip marketing accounts, he has never been married.

Unexpectedly, the richest man and his mother would have such a connection back then.

At this moment, Secretary Lin answered the phone:

"Mr. Geng, the lawyer will be here soon. Later, you will be required to sign the inheritance gift contract."

"it is good."

Geng Yuchen nodded, his eyes darkening a little.

He will remember his uncle's words and do his best to run the company well.

Then, go chase your sweetheart...

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