Si Yanhong said nothing and listened quietly to Fu Hanye's words.
The past passed by his eyes frame by frame, gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake. After learning that he was suffering from two terminal diseases, the iron-clad man could no longer control his emotions, and tears covered his face. , eyes so red that they can’t help themselves.
Si Yanhong could feel the deep regret and sadness in his heart.
"Uncle, please relax. Although the risks are high, there are also successful cases. We will do our best to race against time."
Si Yanhong took a breath, "But you must cooperate with us."
Fu Hanye wiped the tears from his face and looked at Si Yanhong blankly. Si Yanhong's words gave him new hope.
"how should I do?"
All over the world, from ancient times to the present, there is no one who is not afraid of death.
He was also afraid. What he was afraid of was that he would never see Shen Nian and his daughter again.
Si Yanhong's throat shrank, "First of all, do you have the courage to do a craniotomy?"
Fu Hanye couldn't wait, "If there is hope of success, of course I will."
Si Yanhong was about to speak but stopped.
Fu Hanye became impatient, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. It's all men, not mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
Si Yanhong finally spoke up, "Even if the operation is successful, many unexpected things may happen, such as loss of memory."
lost memory?
Fu Hanye was stunned on the spot as if he had become a work of art.
Losing his memory meant that he would forget Shen Nian. He never thought that his life would make such a difficult decision overnight.
After learning from the pain, he felt his own voice coming from far away, "I don't want to."
Si Yanhong understood his state of mind.
Tears could no longer be suppressed and fell from his eyes, "Uncle, losing your memory is better than losing your life. One day, you will regain your memory. I believe that Nian Nian will be waiting for you. .”
Fu Hanye's throat rolled, and he was confused, "I won't beg her to wait for me. She has suffered enough in her life in the past few years. She deserves happiness. If she is alive, she will not be in the memory, or even... Remember what happened between me and her, then... I would rather die."
Fu Hanye's words were like a saw, pulling hard on Si Yanhong's heart.
He had to admit defeat. Compared with Fu Hanye's love for Shen Nian, his love was too small and insignificant.
At least, although he was miserable without Shen Nian these years, he could still bear it.
Fu Hanye has been a very assertive person since he was a child. He knew that he couldn't be persuaded, but Si Yanhong didn't want to do so. "If you change your mind, call me."
Fu Hanye stopped Si Yanhong who was walking towards the door, "Yanhong, please keep it a secret for me."
When Si Yanhong was about to burst into tears, he calmly replied, "I know."
Si Yanhong left, and the ward was as quiet as silence.
Fu Hanye sat on the hospital bed, maintaining the same posture for a long time. After learning that he had two incurable diseases, it was like a bolt from the blue. The thought of never being able to accompany Shen Nian and his daughter again made him miserable.
Wang Chao came in and saw him sitting on the bed in a daze. Wang Qianchao knew that Mr. Fu knew about his illness and didn't know what to say. At this time, all the words in the world were so pale and powerless to Fu Hanye.
There are some things that you have to carry on your own. If you carry it through, you are just carrying the handle. If you cannot carry it through, your life will be fixed at the age of thirty-three forever.
Wang Chao was heartbroken.
The next night, Fu Hanye asked Chao Chao to find a lawyer.
The lawyer drafted a will according to Fu Hanye's request. Fu Hanye read the will and took a pen to sign.
Then, he leaned back, with a slight smile on his lips, "You guys go out."
The lawyer and the dynasty left.
The closed door isolated Fu Hanye from the outside world.
He sat quietly, the smile on his face gradually solidifying. The night outside the window fell on his face, mottled and cast with dark shadows. His lonely back looked thin and sad in the quiet room.
He looked at the lights outside the window and thought, Daddy is about to leave. Daddy can't watch you grow up, so he can only give you everything he can.
Outside the door, Wang Chao sent away the lawyer and stood in the wind, looking at the will in his hand.
I am Fu Hanye. If I die, all the properties, stocks, and funds in my name will be left to my daughter Shen Duoduo. The inheritance rights of the Fu family and all the deposits in my name will be left to my wife Shen Nian.
This is equivalent to dividing his property in two, giving half to Bu Nian and half to Shen Nian.
Fu Hanye's signature is firm and powerful, domineering and firm, just like his temperament.
Looking at it, Wang Chao's eyes were red.
He really wanted to persuade Mr. Fu to undergo surgery, but he knew that he was a soft-spoken person and Mr. Fu would not listen to his words.
He didn't dare to tell Shen Nian.
Wang Chao's hair was almost turning white.
Shen Nian had no idea about Fu Hanye's condition.
When Fu Han was browsing the news at night, he saw that Nanguan Town was suddenly hit by a heavy rain, and the pictures were all about flooding in Nanguan Town. He suddenly felt heartache.
Pushing away the chair, he stood up, stood in front of the window, and lit a cigarette. The red butt was clearly extinguished between his thin lips.
There was not a single star in the sky outside the window, and there were more and more dark clouds.
The next second, a gust of wind blew the window twice, and with a splashing sound, pouring rain hit the window. When the rain splashed on his face, the water vapor rushed towards him.
The phone rang.
Fu Hanye looked at the name on the phone and couldn't wait to answer it.
"Daddy."
Bu Nian's voice came with panic.
Fu Hanye's heart tightened, "What's wrong?"
The sound of rain outside the window could not drown out Bu Nian's sobbing voice, "Daddy, Mommy went to the fishing village. In the news, the weather in the fishing village changed drastically and a landslide occurred. Mommy's phone call cannot be reached, wuwu."
Xiao Bu Nian described things quite clearly.
Fu Hanye's eyes tightened, and he suddenly remembered that the fishing village was in Nanguan Town.
Recently, Shen Nian has been following up on the fishing village project, and it is very possible that he will go there to inspect.
Fu Hanye didn't dare to show a trace of panic in front of his daughter, "Don't worry if you don't want to read it. Daddy will go find mommy right away."
The cigarette butt he put out with his fingers dropped to the black spot on the windowsill.
He took out his coat, and while dressing, he called Shen Nian. A mechanical and cold female voice came. The phone you dialed has been turned off.
Fu Hanye put on his coat and didn't have time to button it, so he started calling Chaoyao, "Get the car ready."
Although Wang Chao wanted to ask where he was going in the middle of the night, he didn't dare to ask.
The car, a black Maybach, quickly drove to the door of Mansion No. 8.
As soon as Fu Hanye got in the car, he hurriedly drove away. He started calling the person in charge of Parson and the relevant government officials. After receiving the news, everyone outside Shen Nian's phone was turned off.
