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Chapter 4149: The most outstanding son
Translator: 549690339
Huang yize gave it some thought. Actually, half a year was not bad for Huang minglin.
He would marry Bilu as soon as possible. Perhaps his father would still be able to see them.
Huang yize made arrangements for the wedding.
After everything was prepared, Huang minglin woke up.
He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the hospital. For a moment, he was in a daze and did not come back to his senses.
Seeing that he was awake, the doctor began to give him a full body examination.
It took Huang minglin a long time to react to his current situation.
When he woke up, he started to get excited.
He was too ashamed to face his son, so he wanted to die.
However, with the doctor watching, he couldnât do anything.
After Huang yize received the news, he rushed to the hospital. He walked slowly to Huang minglinâs bed and looked at his white-haired and frail father. He almost couldnât recognize him.
âI heard from the doctors and nurses that you want to die.â
Huang minglin didnât even dare to look at his sonâs expression. He covered his face with his trembling hands and said,âIâm too ashamed to see you. Iâve let you down.â
As he said this, Huang minglin felt so embarrassed. He was already in his fifties, but he was covering his face and crying like a child.
She seemed to be crying very sadly.
Although Huangfu Sen had left his body, he still remembered the things that Huangfu Sen had done under his name.
When he was still strong, he could control his body and influence Huangfu Senâs decision.
But later on, his health gradually deteriorated. Huangfu Sen had taken control of everything and used his name to kill his son.
He could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.
Fortunately, his son was still alive and fine.
Otherwise, he would not even have the face to die.
Huang yize didnât know how to comfort people, so he was stunned when he saw Huang minglin crying.
He had never thought that the cold and emotionless father in his memory would cry like this.
âIâm a little annoyed by your crying,âhe said as he rubbed the space between his eyebrows.
When Huang minglin heard that his son was making him cry, he quickly stopped crying. He wiped his tears away with his sleeve and looked at Huang yize pitifully.
He was afraid that his son would be angry with him.
Huang minglin quietly looked up at Huang yize.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He hadnât taken a good look at his son in a long time.
It seemed like a very, very long time. The deepest memory he had was when he was three years old. He had hugged him and talked to him.
At that time, his mother was smiling gently at the side.
This scene was frozen in Huang minglinâs memory, and he couldnât help but reminisce.
He had wanted power in the beginning, but after his ambition grew, he did some impulsive things, and it was too late to regret.
By then, his body would no longer be under his control.
Huang minglin looked at his son greedily, his eyes shining with pride.
This was his most outstanding son. It was great to see him now.
Huang yize couldnât stand Huang minglinâs strange gaze. He was still used to Huang minglinâs cold demeanor.
In fact, it had been too long. Huang yize didnât know how the father and son had gotten along.
âIâll get someone to keep an eye on you. Youâll have to cooperate with the hospitalâs treatment.â
Just as Huang yize was about to turn around and leave, Huang minglin said,ââYize, Iâve let you down. I donât ask for your forgiveness. I just want you to be well. Bilu is a good child. Treat her well.â
Huang yize stopped in his tracks.âIâll be happy with her.â