Zhou Zekai didn't know yet that his ex-wife's daughter had already planned to start a fierce fight with her current wife. He was anxious to wake him up. Even if it was only half a day, it would be enough for Zhou Zekai to complete all the plans.

He was trying hard to restore his consciousness in the hospital here, and Chen Xinmin had been found by Zhou Zekai's two children. Chen Xinmin specially told him that Zhou Zekai's ex-wife and children would not allow Zhou Zekai to see Zhou Zekai, so the two children did not go to the hospital first and went directly to Chen Xinmin's door.

She has always been kind to these two children. Even though she had resented her husband to be unable to marry her for a long time because of the burden of these two children, she still won in the end, and her husband chose her instead of these two children.

Inviting the two of them in, Chen Xinmin sat gracefully at the table, looking at the two who had not seen each other for many years, and found that both of them had some red eyes.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?"

In that war that year, she had become the final winner, and the two people in front of her were just losers.

Zhou Nianqing glared at Chen Xinmin fiercely. She originally wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhou Nianjin beside her. The two sat in front of Chen Xinmin.

"Ms. Chen, my sister and I are here to visit today. I want to know some things about my father. Although you have never allowed us to visit my father for so many years, I still know about my father's physical condition. Last night I received a message that you are planning to have fun with my father. I would like to ask, is this matter true?"

After all, Zhou Nianjin is old and can still remain calm at this time. Zhou Nianqing, who is beside her, has her eyes red, as if tears will fall from her eyes in the next second.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Xinmin's eyes, but she remained silent. Faced with Zhou Nianjin's questioning, she answered calmly.

"Yes, I have that idea."

This sentence directly made both brother and sister really feel cold. His father is still alive, why did he euthanize him because he is sick now?

"I guess you two know your father's character. He has always been a strong person. Since he started to show this symptom seven years ago, he has been unable to sleep every night, and is very afraid that he will become what he is now. Now he has lost his memory, his intelligence, and his ability to act. Living like this is more painful than death for him. Can't you understand?"

Chen Xinmin tried hard to tell the two people in front of her what she thought, but it was obvious that the brother and sister would never allow themselves to accept such thoughts.

"I don't understand! I only know that as long as he is alive for one day, there is a need to live. If he dies, there will be nothing left! That's my dad! I don't allow him to be happy!"

Finally, Zhou Nianqing roared at Chen Xinmin frantically. She looked very embarrassed at this moment, and tears fell out of her eyes. She could not accept such an answer.

"Ms. Chen, I respect your meaning and understand how much you know your father. But my father is not yours alone. We children have the right to organize you. Maybe he doesn't know you anymore, which makes you feel a little unacceptable. But even if he forgets everything and becomes a child, he is my father. He still has the need to live. You should not be so selfish. You just want to destroy all this because of your feelings. Maybe you think you have lost a beautiful relationship with your father, but what about us? If you really have a happy father, then we have lost a father! Ms. Chen, I can't accept this. If you are unwilling to raise your father again, please hand him over to us, and we will serve your father better."

Zhou Nianjin tried hard to calm himself down. Although his mind was a little confused, he still said such words. He meant the same as his sister, and he would never allow his father to die in such a place and use such a method to die.

That... is really terrible.

Chen Xinmin's face became not very good-looking. She stubbornly looked at the two people in front of her. Even if the two people in front of her were her husband's children, she still couldn't change her decision.

"You don't understand anything at all! You don't understand the relationship between me and your father at all. If you say you have lost your father, then I will also lose my lover~ How heartache was when I made this decision? Isn't it a few hundred times more painful than you? Because we love each other, it's because of love that I don't want him to suffer like this, only one body and no soul to live. What kind of dignity does this have? If he has the chance to be awake, he will definitely support me, right?"

After so many years, from the initial expectation to the present without any expectations, Chen Xinmin knew what changes had happened in her feelings, but at this time, she could not retreat.

In the following time, there was another quarrel. The three of them tried hard to convince each other, but it was useless.

At this time, Zhou Zekai, who was in the hospital, sat in front of the window again. Afang was taking out Tagore's collection of poems and planning to recite poems to Zhou Zekai again. She thought that Mr. Zhou was a very romantic person.

"Mr. Zhou, what I want to read for you today is Tagore's most famous poem, called "Birds and Fish". I like this poem very much, and I believe you like it too."

As Afang said, looking at Zhou Zekai who was facing the sun. Although his hair was gray, it was well organized. When he sat quietly, he was even a little handsome. He was a man who was favored by time.

"The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but you don't know that I love you, but you don't know that I love you..."

The gentle reading sound assembled the casual moments of Zhou Zekai's mind about memory. When and where did he read this poem affectionately to whom? Is it Chen Xinmin? No... No, yes, it is the woman he always wants to say sorry...

“Jia…jia…”

He tried hard to call out her name, but he was still helpless. What appeared in Zhou Zekai's mind was the woman who looked like when she was young. She was gentle and delicate, she was understanding, she was a good wife and a good mother, but he was sorry for her...

"The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the familiarity of growing on the same root, but cannot rely on each other in the wind. The farthest distance in the world is not the inability to rely on branches, but the stars looking at each other, but there is no intersection trajectory..."

Tears flowed out of Zhou Zekai's somewhat muddy eyes, and his memory began to revive. With this poem and everything he once wanted to pursue, it was gradually reviving.

He thought of many things, the ex-wife he loved back then, the joy of giving birth to a child for him, and the guilt and embarrassment after cheating, which made him feel painful, but he wanted to cherish it.

“13,5,66…4…”

Afang, who was reciting the poem, suddenly heard the numbers in Zhou Zekai's mouth and quickly took a pen to record it. Although it was a bit messy, after Zhou Zekai's repeated it, Afang already understood that his phone number must be of a very important person, so he remembered it so deeply.

“Jia…jia…”

When he heard the word Jia again, Afang immediately thought of who the owner of this phone number was. The only one who could be named like Zhou Zekai seemed to have no other candidates except his ex-wife Wang Jiayi.

Looking at the messy phone number, Afang reached out and carefully wiped away the tears from Zhou Zekai's face with a handkerchief.

"Do you miss Ms. Wang? Do you want to talk to her?"

For a long time, Mr. Zhou did not react so greatly. Afang looked at the Tagore poems set aside. He thought that this song "Birds and Fish" is probably a very unforgettable memory of Mr. Zhou and Ms. Wang? So after hearing this, Mr. Zhou was able to speak out his ex-wife's phone number...

“Jia…jia…”

As for continuing to say these two words without question, this was already the limit that Zhou Zekai could control. Although the appearance of that woman had appeared in his mind, he just couldn't say it and could only murmur her name constantly.

Seeing Zhou Zekai doing this, Afang thought about Ms. Chen asking him to be euthanized, so she suddenly made a decision. She took out her cell phone and slowly and seriously pressed the phone number that Zhou Zekai had just said. But after a while, someone quickly answered it. It was a woman's voice, gentle and as if she was bathed in spring breeze.

"Hello, who do you want?"

Afang could even imagine how elegant and leisurely this woman looked on the other end of the phone, because the Ms. Wang she saw in various newspapers in the past was so elegant and perfectly admirable.

Afang did not speak, but placed his phone next to Zhou Zekai's face, and Zhou Zekai made a few words of grievance in his murmur.

“Jia…jia,jia…”

Just three words came into Wang Jiayi's ears instantly, making Wang Jiayi, who was holding the phone, stiff in place. Even though she hadn't seen each other for nearly twenty years, she could still hear the voice of this person. It was a voice engraved in her heart and could not be erased for the rest of her life...

"A Kai..."

He couldn't help but respond, but it was as if he had turned on the switch of Zhou Zekai's memory. At this moment, all the memories were recombined. Zhou Zekai's eyes suddenly became clear, and he shouted the name of the person on the phone.

"Jiayi, I'm sorry."

These six words instantly made Wang Jiayi’s eyes red on the other end of the phone, and tears were about to fall down at any time. She tried hard to cover her mouth. She didn’t know what to say to her ex-husband. And this sentence was like a knife, and it was once again inserted into her heart, making her heart that had finally healed was bleeding again.

What she wants is never his apology.
Chapter completed!