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The horrified Bai Chong pierced his eyes. For the first time, Sui Xinlei hated the white color so much. [High quality update]

She walked step by step towards the hospital bed in the center of the intensive care unit. In her sight, she saw Sui's mother almost lying on the body of Sui's father who was lying on the hospital bed.

Sui's mother put her hands on Sui's father's shoulders and shook her vigorously, as if she wanted to wake up Sui's father who was lying on the hospital bed.

Mother Sui cried so loudly:

"Xinlei's father, wake up, how could you just leave like this? How could you be so cruel? Wake up, wake up!"

Tears surged out like a dam and instantly wet Sui's mother's cheeks. At the same time, they also wet Sui's father's face.

Sui's mother looked down with tearful eyes. No matter how much she cried or beat, Sui's father, who was lying on the hospital bed, still had his eyes tightly closed.

Sui's mother could not enter his world. Sui's father lay quietly like this, motionless.

No, this is not true. Sui's mother does not accept such a cruel fact. She does not believe that after only ten hours of separation, when they meet again, Sui's father and she will never see each other again.

"Xinlei's father, please open your eyes and take a look. Are you so heartless to leave me alone in this world and be alone from now on? You promised to take care of me for the rest of your life, how could you go against it?"

Broke our original agreement? How could you?"

Sui's mother's hands tightly held Sui's father's shoulders, and she looked at Sui's father lying motionless on the bed, filled with grief.

She hated that her beloved husband had left her alone, leaving her alone in this world. At the same time, she also felt pain beyond measure.

Filled with hatred, he couldn't help but beat Sui's father's chest with both hands, again and again.

Sui's mother was venting the pent-up emotions in her heart in this way, but Sui Xinlei just watched everything happening in front of her. She just stood there and watched motionless.

It seemed that everything that was happening before my eyes had nothing to do with me.

I saw it casually: Lu Nianchen approached Sui's mother, trying to grab Sui's mother's hands to stop Sui's "crazy" movements, but Sui's mother vigorously threw her away. Lu Nianchen stepped forward again, trying to pull Sui's mother away.

He tried to pull it open on the hospital bed, but failed;

Sui Xinlei saw: two more nurses appeared, one of them holding a syringe in his hand. With the cooperation of Lu Nianchen and the two nurses, the nurse injected a sedative into Sui's mother's arm. In just a few seconds, Sui's mother was

Mother "fell asleep", and only in this way did Sui's mother calm down temporarily.

Sui Xinlei also saw: With the help of two nurses, Sui's mother was taken out of the intensive care unit by Lu Nianchen.

Sui Xinlei didn't ask them where they were taking Sui's mother. She probably wanted Sui's mother to have a good sleep, right?

As Lu Nianchen and his team left, the originally noisy intensive care unit suddenly became quiet. There were only two people in the intensive care unit, Sui Xinlei and Sui's father, who was lying on the hospital bed.

It was as if the whole world suddenly became quiet.

Sui Xinlei took the first step toward the hospital bed, then the second step, and the third step...

Finally, Sui Xinlei stood in front of the hospital bed.

Looking down, the hospital bed was a little messy, and the quilt at the end of the bed was crumpled together. It must have been caused by Sui's mother's excessive behavior just now.

Sui Xinlei remembered that her father always liked to be neat and tidy, so he must not like such messy things.

Unable to help herself, Sui Xinlei reached out her hand and slowly straightened the crumpled quilt at the end of the bed.

Starting from the end of the bed, Sui Xinlei arranged the quilt all the way to the head of the bed. Her fingers finally stopped at the edge of the quilt.

Lowering his eyes, he saw Sui's father's face with his eyes tightly closed. He was sleeping peacefully, without any pain caused by the previous illness. vexn.

Involuntarily, his fingers gently touched Sui's father's face. Starting from Sui's father's forehead, he slowly stroked it. Why were there so many lines on his forehead? I had never noticed it before.

Over and over again, Sui Xinlei used the pads of her fingers to smooth out the lines. However, every time she touched the end of the lines, the lines would return to their original state.

Sui Xinlei was still stroking her forehead with her fingers, but the sudden convex touch from her fingers made Sui Xinlei stop her movements.

What broke into her sight was a five-centimeter-long, slightly raised scar. Sui Xinlei remembered that this small scar was left by her father to save herself. Although the scar had gradually faded, the memory fragment remained deep in her mind.

deeply imprinted in my heart.

If he hadn't been clamoring for his father to buy him a yo-yo, which was very popular among children at that time, his father would not have been hit by a piece of glass falling from a high altitude while trying to save him.

Leave this scar.

It seems like a small thing now, but the scene at that time was quite frightening.

Sui Xinlei watched with her own eyes as the piece of glass hit her father's forehead, and instantly blood gushed out from his forehead. The blood continued to flow down his forehead, and soon dyed the collar and cuffs of his father's clothes red.

He held his father's hand covering his forehead.

Sui Xinlei remembered that she was frightened by the scene in front of her and cried loudly. However, her father smiled and said it was okay and told her not to cry.

Sui Xinlei also remembered that her mother was so angry that she picked up a feather duster and was about to hit her body, but her father stopped her and said that it was just an accident. But her mother didn't take it seriously. For this matter, her mother even talked to her father.

There was a big fight.

Sui Xinlei still remembers that at the end, eight solid stitches were sewn on her father's forehead. Originally, this scar should have been on her forehead.

Finger all the way down, Sui's father's eyes, Sui's father's nose, Sui's father's mouth, every part of Sui Xinlei must clearly imprint them in his mind, just like the scar on Sui's father's forehead, which will remain forever.

Forever etched in my heart.

Sui Xinlei's movements were very light, as if she didn't want to disturb Sui's father who was "sleeping" with her movements. At the same time, every movement was also very gentle and gentle.

Gently peeling off the quilt covering Sui's father with her hands, Sui's father's left arm was exposed. Sui Xinlei squatted down and leaned on the edge of the bed, held Sui's father's left hand and put it close to her cheek, and

Slowly rubbing his cheek.

The skin instantly felt slightly rough, but it did not make Sui Xinlei feel uncomfortable at all.

Sui Xinlei truly felt the lines on the palm of Sui's father's left hand and the calluses at the base of his fingers.

This pair of big hands brought her endless tenderness on that cold winter morning: Sui Xinlei will always remember that year, that day, that cold winter morning.

The winter of that year was extremely cold. Even if she went out in full gear, she still felt like there was no warmth in her body. Because she was in a hurry when she went out, she forgot to bring her gloves, so Sui Xinlei could only shiver and keep shaking.

Rubbing his hands together to keep warm.

Before she could rub her hands a few times, a pair of big palms wrapped her hands tightly. Sui Xinlei was stunned and saw her father wrapping his hands with his hands and rubbing them a few times.

After that, the father kept blowing on the four clasped hands with his mouth.

The wrapped back of the hand suddenly felt warm, but it was quickly blown away in the cold wind. But the father repeated the above actions over and over again...

Fragments of memories came flooding back, and Sui Xinlei felt something was tumbling somewhere in her heart, which was sour and unbearable.

Looking up, Sui's father still closed his eyes tightly and lay quietly. So peaceful, so calm.

It seemed that nothing had changed, but something was quietly changing. For example: this came from the big palm that was pressed against her face. Sui Xinlei could clearly feel the temperature gradually cooling down deep in the palm of her hand.

At this moment, Sui Xinlei understood that she could no longer feel the warmth from this palm, nor could she ever see her father's eyes that could always see everything clearly, nor could she ever see her father's kind and friendly smiling face.

, I can no longer hear the beautiful sound of the harmonica played by my father, nor can I hear the response of "Hey" when I call out "Dad"...

A lot of helplessness slowly piled up in Sui Xinlei's heart, gradually spreading out and getting out of hand.

At this moment, Sui Xinlei understood that her father had really left her. And she had to accept the fact that from now on, her father would not appear in her life!

What a cruel fact this is! Great sadness swept over me, depressing and uncomfortable. My heart ached in waves!

This is also a fact that Sui Xinlei must face, but how much she needs it is just a dream.

When she woke up from the dream, she could still see Father Sui's face that was always filled with a friendly smile, she could still see Father Sui's bright eyes, and she could still feel Father Sui's big, rough but warm palm.

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Sui Xinlei couldn't help but move her face closer to the big palm. She wanted to retain the warmth at this moment; she had to remember this warmth in this way, coming from the warmth of her father's palm, and let it be the one in her memory.

The warmest moment.

Gently flattening the big palm that was on her cheek, Sui Xinlei gently put the quilt that she had just removed back on Sui's father's left arm. She straightened the raised quilt and straightened it out.

After it was leveled, Sui Xinlei slowly stood up as if relieved.

She turned around and saw a big white cloth that the nurse had just put aside. She walked forward, took off the white cloth, and then gently covered Sui's father with it. During the whole process

, every movement of Sui Xinlei is very solemn, and every movement is meticulous: walking, covering the cloth, arranging the cloth, the whole movement is done in one go, the movement is so rigorous, no small flaws are allowed.

However, when the white cloth was about to cover Sui's father's head, the hand holding the white cloth stopped.

The distance between the cloth and the face is only five centimeters; under the eyes is the familiar face of Sui's father. He stares deeply, trying to remember every part of Sui's father's face.

, even if it is just a small detail, Sui Xinglei will leave it deeply imprinted in her heart.

Just let yourself take one last look at Sui's father, and look deeply at him for the last time. After today, you will never be able to see him again.

Sui Xinlei suddenly felt that her nose was sore. The soreness seemed to be pouring out, but she suppressed it hard.

The next second, the hand holding the white cloth that stopped in mid-air fell down. The moment the white cloth fell, the face was gradually covered, and finally what appeared in the line of sight was a piece of

White.

It is completely natural, and the hospital bed is completely white.

Turning around, Sui Xinlei walked towards the door of the intensive care unit.

But when she walked to the door, Sui Xinlei turned her head and looked at the white on the hospital bed: Under the big white cloth, Sui Xinlei's closest relatives and loved ones were lying. And it was this big white cloth that made Sui Xinlei and

Sui's father lived in two different worlds, and from then on, heaven and man were separated forever!

After gently closing the door of the intensive care unit, Sui Xinlei walked towards the end of the corridor. From the beginning to the end, Sui Xinlei did not shed a tear; however, her back as she walked towards the end of the corridor looked so lonely.
To be continued...