Fang Zhiqiang was completely stunned: How could it be? How did he die? Then he thought of another question: Did he find his daughter?

Huang Wanting shook her head, and Fang Zhiqiang's heart suddenly sank. The poor old man's lifelong dream was not completed in the end, and he never found his daughter until he died. Fate once again turned its cruel and ruthless side, bloody

was presented.

Huang Wanting was silent for a long time, took a sip of wine, and then said: He is already in his seventies, and his health has long been in poor condition. If he did not have the support of the desire to find his daughter, I am afraid he would not be able to survive.

That's when I accidentally thought of it and secretly came over to see him, only to find that he was seriously ill at that time. He was lying in the basement without food or drink for several days and could hardly survive. I asked my assistant Xiaoman

I sent him to the hospital and resuscitated him. It was a cerebral infarction and he was already paralyzed. After the treatment in the hospital, he had to be carried for a while. Because I had no way to take care of him, I had to send him to a nursing home to let Xiaoman

Come forward and give money to find someone to help take care of you.

Later, he didn't hold on for long, and he probably couldn't hold on anymore. After all, after ten or twenty years of this, his body had already collapsed. In the end, he probably couldn't even remember who he was, but he held his hand every day.

He never let go of his daughter’s photo and called his daughter’s name. Later, when he died, the nurse in the nursing home

Someone called me and said that he was dying. I asked Xiaoman to pretend to be his daughter and call him daddy in their dialect. When Xiaoman came back, she cried uncontrollably and said that when the old man looked at her, his eyes suddenly lit up and he tried his best to

He held Xiaoman's hand and wanted to call his daughter's name, but he couldn't speak anymore, and then left like that.

After Huang Wanting finished speaking, she stopped and drank her beer in silence.

Fang Zhiqiang felt as if a stone was stuck in his heart, and he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe. He felt very uncomfortable. He even laughed at it at the time, thinking that the old man was a magician, but when he knew the story behind it and his father's love,

He was also very sad and heavy, but the reality was far crueler than he originally imagined.

He was alone here. No one even knew where his hometown was or whether he had any relatives. In the end, I could only help him buy a cemetery in a nearby cemetery and bury him. Finally, nothing happened.

There is no place to die. It’s just pitiful to be alone there.

, all his life, none of his children or relatives are around, and he can't even return to his roots... And his daughter's whereabouts are still unknown. He is gone, and no one will look for her anymore. Who knows where the girl is now and what she is doing.

, I don’t even know whether I am alive or dead...

It took Fang Zhiqiang a long time to say it, comforting Huang Wanting: In fact, this is pretty good. At least you gave him a reasonable ending and did not let him die alone in the basement. And at least, he is

He thought that before he died, he finally saw the daughter he had been looking for for many years, and that he left only after his wish was fulfilled.

Huang Wanting took a deep breath: I was thinking about what fate is. He has been telling people's lives for a lifetime, but he can't figure out how he ended up with such a fate. Huang Wanting lowered her head, not knowing whether she was crying.

I told you at that time that every time I came to see him, I actually wanted to make myself persevere.

Go and stick to your dreams like him, no matter whether there is a possibility of realization. But now, my dream has been realized, but his own has no chance and possibility of realization... The only one who can do it,

He said he would wait for his daughter, and he would wait there until the day he died, and he did it.

Huang Wanting looked at Fang Zhiqiang, with a twinkling light in her eyes. Qiangzi, tell me, is his calculation accurate? Has he ever calculated that he can't find his daughter at all in this life, or that he has already already calculated it?

You know, but you just don’t want to give up? Do you have to hold on to an impossible hope for the rest of your life?

I think he actually knew... I always remember that he said before that he would wait for his daughter until she died, but he never said that he would definitely find his daughter.

Fang Zhiqiang had no way to answer her question. He could only say: No one wants to give up hope until their dreams and wishes come true. Just like you at the beginning, you never thought that what he said would come true, but you still persisted.

After a while, you finally found that person and the opportunity that belongs to you. If the old man can persist a little longer, maybe his daughter will appear.

Huang Wanting took a long breath and said: I hope his daughter will live well. After all, he has never been happy for a day in his life, so he should not let his daughter suffer anymore.

What about you? What happened to you today? Can you tell me? Huang Wanting asked him.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at the beer in his hand and said with a wry smile: This can only be said to be a long story.

Fang Zhiqiang also wanted someone to talk to, and Huang Wanting was indeed a very good and suitable listener. He slowly shared his love life, his failed marriage with Wang Yaxin, his entanglement with Li Xiaoxiao, and this time because of his father.

The illness caused conflicts between Li Xiaoxiao and his parents, the painful situation Li Xiaoxiao faced, and Wang Xia's accusations against him were all briefly discussed with Huang Wanting.

When I'm not with you, your love life is still as colorful as ever. After Huang Wanting heard this, she said this, still in her usual style.

That's all I said, don't take it to your heart and don't be sad. Huang Wanting added another sentence, looked at him and said, now, do you like that Porsche girl very much? She doesn't want to call Wang Yaxin and Li Xiaoxiao by their names, or

Called Li Xiaoxiao like this.

Fang Zhiqiang nodded heavily: I like it, that's for sure. He couldn't tell whether he liked Li Xiaoxiao or had a deeper love. He could only vaguely feel that he was in such a borderline state now, but his feelings for Li Xiaoxiao

There is no doubt that he has feelings. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so nervous.

Huang Wanting thought for a while: So now you just can't let go of the child's mother you married before, and you fall in love with this Porsche again?

Everyone has a name, which sounds much better than this. Fang Zhiqiang smiled helplessly, he knew that Huang Wanting always spoke like this.

That should be the case. I like both of them, and I really can’t let them go. I may be a little too shameless, but I can’t lie to myself, because this is indeed how I feel in my heart. When he said this, Fang Zhi

Qiang's heart was extremely heavy, but he finally expressed what he had been feeling.
Chapter completed!