Fake daughters are wealthy

"I heard that Wei Lou said about you."

Wei Dongshan took a breath. He could feel that his body had reached the last moment, probably approaching the last moment. Instead, he did not suffer from the pain before. The pain and torment in his body became easier as his life came to an end. He felt a little difficult to breathe. , took another breath, barely seeing the girl in front of him clearly.

very beautiful.

It's that beautiful facial features!

Eighteen or nineteen years old, still very young.

Just standing there, the temperament is different from the people next to him.

There is a wild and unruly bandit spirit on him.

He remembered what Wei Lou had told him before, that Qiao Nian seemed to be the number one student in the college entrance examination this year, with good grades, and was admitted to Tsinghua University.

"Good boy, last time I said I would find time to meet you and thank you in person."

Elder Wei probably couldn't do it anymore, he spoke briskly, his words were not clear but he could hear what he was saying clearly.

"It's a pity... I haven't had the chance to see you. This time I did. It's also our fate. You look like someone I know. I think of her when I see you."

When he said this, he paused for a second, his eyes softened, like a broken lake, calm and wise.

"Nian Nian, can I do Grandpa a favor?"

His voice was already very weak.

Qiao Nian pursed the corners of her lips, lowered her head, squeezed her hands in pain, and said to him in a low voice, "Hold on a little longer, and I'll let Wei Lou and the others in right away."

Mr. Wei is dying. At the last moment of her life, she believed that no one would not want to see her relatives. Qiao Nian just raised her leg and was about to go out to call for someone.

He was pulled out by Wei Dongshan again, and he forced something into her, gasping for breath, already breathless: "I, I can't do it anymore, I can't hold on anymore. This, this you take, help, help me to Ming Xuan, tell him to remember to call every month, and send money in the past."

Qiao Nian watched as he stuffed a notebook for herself. The corners of the leather-covered notebook were severely worn, and it was obvious that the owner of the notebook often flipped through it.

She firmly held the things that the old man gave her, pursed her lips again, and said in a deep voice, "I know, I will give the things to Uncle Wei. You... just hold on, they will come in soon."

Wei Dongshan hummed, but his voice could not be heard clearly.

Some of the medical staff in the operating room saw that Wei Dongshan woke up and ran out to notify his family members.

After a while, the door of the operating room was pushed open.

A large group of members of the Wei family all rushed in, blocking the operating table.

"Dad! Dad, are you okay! Don't scare me!" Weiying's voice was the loudest, and her reaction was the most intense: "What about the doctor, hurry up and think of a way, what do you mean!"

"Dad, open your eyes and look at me, it's me, Weiying."

"Grandpa." Wei Ling and Shen Jingyan were also there. Wei Ling came in a hurry and was wearing a red coat, which looked very eye-catching.

She also followed and shouted with tears in her eyes.

Qiao Nian was pushed aside.

Wei Lou's face was already blue, but instead of following the crowd to squeeze in, he clenched his fists and stood outside the crowd with an ugly expression.

He saw Qiao Nian who was also squeezed out, and walked over with a bad expression, and asked in a low voice, "My grandpa..."

Qiao Nian had a severe headache, raised her head, and met his eyes, her throat seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't speak: "Sorry."

Two words, Wei Lou already knew the answer, he suddenly closed his eyes and opened them again, and tightened his fingers.