After explaining all the funeral arrangements, Muzhou seemed to have finally let go of all the burdens and could go peacefully. He lay down on the hospital bed, but still refused to open his eyes and breathed heavily.

Everyone knew what he was waiting for.

A burst of rapid footsteps came from outside, approaching from far away.

Everyone looked towards the door and saw He Shen and Shu Ying appearing at the door. Shu Ying was wrapped tightly. She didn't want to run away, but after entering the hospital door, she couldn't help herself.

She was also afraid that she would not be able to catch up with this last moment.

Arriving at the door, Shu Ying slowly took off the scarf on her head and revealed her face.

When Mu Zhou saw her, his pupils opened and he struggled to get up, but this time he couldn't get up. Yu Jinwen wanted to help the teacher get up, but Shu Ying said: "Lie down."

Nan Song made room for Shu Ying and asked her to come closer.

Shu Ying did not approach, but stood one step away, quietly looking at the old man lying on the hospital bed, her biological father.

In my impression, my mother only mentioned it to her once, and she asked it herself.

She has learned from her neighbors that she is not a daughter of the Guo family since she was a child, "So who is my biological father? Why didn't he come to pick us up and leave us here?"

Her mother just looked at her tenderly and sadly, traced her eyes, and told her that her biological father was a foreigner, handsome and talented, and could draw, and he was very good at it.

When Shu Ying was beaten and wronged when she was a child, she would always imagine in her mind that her biological father would descend from the sky one day, save her from suffering, leave the town, and live a good life.

But no matter what she thought, he never showed up, and he never showed up until her mother died.

Later, Shu Ying forgot about him because she knew that no one would come to save her and she could only save herself. Even if she had money and certain resources later, she never thought of looking for her biological father.

When I was a child, I wanted something but couldn't get it. When I grow up, I no longer think about those illusory things.

She thought she would never see her biological father again in this life, but she didn't expect him to appear again.

"Xiao Shu..." Mu Zhou weakly called out her name.

Shu Ying looked at him indifferently, "You're leaving me again, aren't you?"

Muzhou's withered face shed tears, and he gasped, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry Ah Shui, I'm sorry for you..."

A water.

I don’t know how many years, no one has called me by this name.

Shu Ying thought of her mother, her short-lived and pitiful mother, and there were waves in her eyes.

She looked at Muzhou's hand stretched out towards her and his sad, struggling face. She finally walked over, but did not hold his hand. Instead, she stood by the bed and said without emotion:

"My mother has never said anything wrong about you. She has never blamed you. She said that you gave her the joy and happiness she had never had in her life. She is grateful to you and...does not regret it.

"

Mu Zhou gently closed his eyes, and a line of clear tears slid down his eyelids. His outstretched hand dropped down with a snap, and his lips moved twice. He didn't know whether he finally called "Ah Shui" or "Girl."
Chapter completed!