Chapter 1250: Son, Im Sorry

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Where is this place?

An unknown force was pulling him, forcing him to float in a certain direction for a long distance. From afar, he saw two figures standing side by side in front of a cold tombstone.

One of the figures was obviously different from what he remembered. From his back, it could be seen that he was much hunchbacked. His entire body was exuding a heavy and sorrowful aura.

However, even though there was an obvious difference, he still recognized it at a glance. He wanted to go forward and see if it was really that person?

At this moment, the voice of the figure next to the man sounded:

Father, youve already seen mom. You should go to the hospital.

Perhaps it was because he was in the midst of a voice change, the teenage boys voice was very low and very soft.

However, the man beside him still did not move.

Dad! The boy shouted again, very anxiously.

You cant leave the hospital for too long. We have to go back quickly!

At this moment, the man finally spoke:

Let me accompany your mom for a while more. In this life, Ive let her down.

If I had been able to protect her back then, your mom would not have ended up in such a difficult situation.

Dont overestimate your mom even though shes a medical student. In fact, she didnt have much courage since she was young. I really cant imagine that after ten years in the war, how did your mom persevere.

Weve been absent for ten years. Now that weve finally found her and can be with her, let me be with her a little while more.

Hiss ~

What else was there not to understand?

That boy is Ningning?

Jiang Tingxu, who had not been able to fully control her soul, finally floated in front of father and son after hearing the conversation between them.

The man in her memory had white hair on his temples. He looked as old as an old man in his fifties or sixties. His eyes were dim, or more accurately, he did not have any expectations for this world.

He glanced at the words on the tombstone. The most eye-catching words were the vertical lines on the tomb of his beloved wife, Mo Jiang.

And the tombstone was actually erected half a month after her death!

So, after her death, this man still found her?

If it had been half a month earlier, perhaps

Forget it, there was no point in mentioning this anymore.

Logically speaking, it was impossible for a soul to shed tears. However, Jiang Tingxu could clearly feel the coldness on her face. There was some cold water dripping across her face.

Her gaze moved away from the tombstone and landed on the boy who had already grown into a young man.

In fact, he was not much different from when he was three years old. When he was three years old, he was a baby. He was soft and cute. Now, he was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man. He had grown taller and bigger. He was also much more mature than when he was young.

Of course, he was now exactly the same as his dad when he was young. Other than that pair of eyes that he had inherited from his father, there was a slight difference.

Ahem ahem ahem ahem ahem Suddenly, a series of coughs sounded one after another, and she felt like he could not stop.

Before Jiang Tingxu could react, her whole soul floated over. She wanted to hold the man, but it went through the mans body in an instant.

However, his son next to him quickly held his father:

Dad, go back to the hospital. Ningning beg of you!

The man coughed again and again. He held his sons wrist tightly:

Son, Im sorry. It seems that I cant accompany you to grow up anymore. But, dont be afraid. Your Second Uncle will take good care of you. Ahem ahem Pfft A large mouthful of blood was coughed out.

Dad!