Mr. Chang's lips were trembling, and his originally rosy face gradually turned pale.

"Xiao Yang is still in that house... she is still in that house? I... we..." Mr. Chang stuttered, "How many years... it's been so many years... she's there alone..."

Seeing that Mr. Chang was like this, I suddenly became nervous.

The fat man and the thin man quickly stood up and held Mr. Chang's body from left to right.

I felt regretful in my heart, and I think the two of them were too. We were too anxious and shouldn't ask so quickly. I knew that it was Mr. Chang's granddaughter. If you don't bother Chen Yihan, please contact Mr. Chang slowly and contact the girl's parents, you can always ask something. Why bother to be anxious for a while?

Mr. Chang was breathing heavily.

I hurriedly rang the bell and called the nurse to come.

The fat man and the thin man stroked Mr. Chang's chest and the other patted him on his back, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Uncle Chang made a swallowing move, pushed away the two of them, and stopped me: "No, I'm fine."

"Uncle Chang, this is not a joke. Let's call the doctor to take a look. You have just been sick and have undergone major surgery..." Before the thin man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Chang's hand.

"No. I know my own body. I stepped into the coffin with one foot. Lao Qian has been dead for several years, and his wife is not good. How long will it take for me to live? And..." Mr. Chang supported his knees with his hands, his eyes were a little wet, "I know that I have been scared for so many years... I dare not live there, nor do I want to live empty houses. After all, I rented out the house because I was afraid of death and greed for money. I have never let go of my heart for years, I am afraid that anyone would rent it.

There, and then... the guy named Zhou had something wrong. The news said that the water pipe in the community exploded, and I felt something was wrong. I didn't dare to see the guy and asked Director Mao to go to him on my behalf... I was just afraid of death... Xiao Yang's child had an accident. The more I thought about it, the more I became more and more panicked. As soon as I could move away, I moved immediately. I was happy when Ye Qing came back. I was really happy! I never thought about how hard he was, he was a child, and so many people died in his family... "

I heard Mr. Chang's words and felt heavy in my heart.

"I don't care about this money, the money for demolition, you think it's strange, I can tell, but I dare not take it. I rented the house out and collected rent for so many years, it's really a ignorant of my conscience. Even if no one has any trouble, it's a ignorant of the conscience. It's because I know there is danger and it hurts others. Xiao Yang is... At that time, someone in the factory said that the house was weird, and I even invited my family to visit... After the house was demolished, I want to get another large sum of money. Isn't this going to make a life short? Although I haven't been alive for a long time... I still have a son and grandson, and I always have to accumulate virtue for my descendants. I didn't expect... Xiao Yang..." Mr. Chang's tears finally fell. He reached out and grabbed my hand. His palms were rough and dry, but a little cold. "I want to go and see the child!" Mr. Chang said excitedly.

"Uncle, it's not easy for you to be discharged from the hospital, right?" I held Mr. Chang's hand, "You have to go and see it, and don't worry, so you can take care of your body first. The house is there and you can't escape. When it's time to demolish, you must go back. You have to clean up the things in your house, right?"

Mr. Chang shook his head repeatedly, "I have to go and see her, I have to go and see her!"

The three of us tried our best to persuade him, but Mr. Chang just refused to listen and struggled to change his clothes.

I was caught by Mr. Chang, and the fat man ran to call the doctor.

We did this very badly. The doctor scolded us, but Mr. Chang was still entangled. I stammered and asked Mr. Chang's son to persuade him.

The doctor frowned and said, "He has a son?"

This question made the three of us stunned.

Mr. Chang, who was pulled by the nurse, stopped struggling.

I looked at Mr. Chang.

Mr. Chang said it very clearly. He mentioned his son twice and his grandson. Judging from the situation found in our demolition office, Mr. Chang does have a son, who is his legal heir. If something happened to Mr. Chang during the demolition process, we have to deal with his son. Fortunately, he only has one only son, and he has many children, and the house becomes an inheritance. The demolition compensation needs to be divided, which is a bit of a dispute.

I'm pretty sure Mr. Chang has a son, but seeing a doctor saying that doesn't seem like a lie, and there's no need for him to lie.

The doctor realized something was wrong and explained: "The old man was sent by his neighbor by calling an ambulance. He has not seen his family until now. His neighbor is not sure about his situation."

Could it be that like Wang Genbao, his son is unfilial and left him alone?

Seeing that Mr. Chang stopped making trouble, the doctor was not going to stay in this awkward atmosphere, and without making excuses, he left naturally with the nurse. When they left, they closed the door.

All three of us looked at Mr. Chang.

My first thought was that Mr. Chang's son was an unfilial son, and the second thought was that he ran towards supernatural events and thought of all kinds of strange possibilities.

Uncle Chang said in frustration without letting me think about it for a long time: "My son doesn't contact me much. After moving out from there, he became resentful towards me, and after getting married, he stopped interacting even more."

"Resentment?" I wondered, "Is it because of your niece..."

"It's not just her, but my wife," said Mr. Chang bitterly, "To be honest, I feel bad. That's all the things that happened after my wife died. She is really kind-hearted. At first, she didn't agree to invite someone to the house, and later she didn't agree to rent the house to others. But at that time I felt that it was a waste of empty houses. The rent for this month was several hundred, but now it's several thousand, so don't want this money in vain. She... She always thinks about the house, often goes there to see, and cares about the people who rent the house. She always thinks about this matter, often without thinking about food and food, people grow old quickly, and it won't work in a few years. Others, if they don't move out, they live there. Qian Zhong and his wife have lived for a long time. There are other people... My son blames me, and he thinks that I killed his mother for that little money."

"You don't want much compensation for demolition, is it to ease your relationship with your son?" I asked, "And the matter with your niece. You are so excited, because you are afraid that your son will blame you?"

Mr. Chang didn't say anything, and he was already accusation.

Speaking of which, Mr. Chang’s actions were not a great evil, nor was it intentionally harming human life. But as an insider, if you let it go, you will become an accomplice. Especially when someone around you has a stronger sense of morality, he will immediately become an unforgivable person. If the person who condemns him is his own son, this feeling will definitely be particularly unpleasant.

But I think Mr. Chang’s “repentance” is what happened after being hospitalized.

His wife has passed away for more than ten or twenty years, and it has been a matter of separation from his son and he has been a few years. He still rents the house out and collects rent, and tenants change one after another. That is, "When people are about to die, they are good at speaking." After walking around the gate of hell, Mr. Chang took a few cents of money indifferent and wanted to make up for their relationship with his son.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. During the demolition, you must move, so you can take this opportunity to contact your son. We are not sure what happened to your niece. It's not good for you to go there rashly. Besides, you are still sick." I advised.
Chapter completed!