The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 552 You are a coward

Jiang Lin cried for a while in front of Mr. Jiang's bed, but was coaxed out by Dr. Bai.

After all, the three of Situ Qingyin didn't come here to wait for them to talk about their relationship with their grandparents.

After Jiang Lin went out, Dr. Bai looked at Cao Yu with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

It's not that he was reluctant to do something to Mr. Jiang, but he just felt sorry for little Jiang Lin.

That child is so innocent.

"Uncle Bai."

Cao Yu called out to him with a gentle tone.

Doctor Bai sighed and took out a needle from his pocket.

"I have been preparing this medicine for more than ten years. Today I heard Xiaolin say that the Patriarch is coming, so I brought it with me."

He thought he would stay at Jiang's house until the old man was 80 years old at most, but he didn't expect that after so many years, there was no news from the old man on Baicui Mountain.

He had almost forgotten that he was from the Cao family.

"How long will he be awake after taking this medicine?"

Cao Yu glanced at the needle tube, his expression unchanged, and asked in a low voice.

"Not past tomorrow morning."

Mr. Jiang is dying, and he has spent countless efforts to keep his life alive these years.

"Ah."

Cao Yu nodded, didn't say anything, just stared at the bony figure on the bed, his eyes flickering.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang opened his eyes and saw them, gasped for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "Is my day up yet?"

There was no fear, no hatred, no expectation and relief in his eyes.

It was so calm that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

The four people in front of the bed didn't speak, so he continued to ask.

"Has he gone already?"

As his words fell, a storm suddenly rolled up around Cao Yu's body, the air was heavy and suffocating, and all the gentleness in his eyes disappeared.

"Are you happy? Master is walking ahead of you."

Situ Qingyin was slightly surprised, he didn't lose control like this when Su Huai died before.

Presumably, he had been suppressing his emotions all the time, but now he finally couldn't help but explode.

"No, I lost again."

Mr. Jiang smiled wryly, his hands sticking out of the thin quilt tightly grasped the edge of the quilt, his bones were raised high.

His hand was like a skeleton covered with a layer of dry skin, and the black blood vessels under the loose skin were thick but not elastic.

"I have been waiting for so many years, but I have never been able to walk in front of him."

"You have cooperated very well with the treatment over the years."

Doctor Bai poked him.

He didn't see a bit of death in him.

"Because I don't want to die."

Can't bear to forget her.

Doubt appeared in Dr. Bai's eyes, while regretting that he did not die in front of Su Huai, he was also reluctant to die.

How can people have the best of both worlds?

"Now you can die."

Cao Yu didn't look at him, but only stared at her own toes, her face tensed.

"Thank you."

The old man thanked him casually, as if thanking Cao Yu for helping him make a choice.

"You are a cowardly person, not worthy to be my master's rival in love."

Cao Yu finally looked up at him with contempt in his eyes.

"I was never his rival in love."

The old man suddenly became agitated. On his face as thin as a skeleton, a pair of deep-set eyes appeared extraordinarily large, frighteningly large.

"Tang Yue never loved me. She was just a young girl who regarded me as a hero. She thought she liked me, but when she was with me, she talked about her brother Su the most."

After taking the medicine, the old man became more and more energetic, and he stopped breathing, and talked a lot in one breath.

"If you say I'm cowardly, how can Su Huai be stronger than me?"

The old man suddenly laughed wildly, his whole chest was trembling from the laughter, and tears poured down his temples into the pillow with a big smile.

(End of this chapter)