vrcanaries Chapter 406 The Old Man Scolds All Night
Chapter 406 The Old Man Scolds All Night
Chapter 406 The old man scolded all night
Hua Wangshan picked up the phone for the third time, and this time he called differently from the previous two times.
There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
The third child, Hua Tingxin, has a talent for studying medicine.
He has a good memory and almost never needs to be taught a second time after being taught once.
Because the eldest and second oldest had poor memory, one learned bone setting and massage.
One learned acupuncture.
Only the third brother learned half of his medical skills. If it weren't for going abroad, he was ready to pass on his skills.
So he has different expectations for the third child.
After dialing the number, I put it to my ear and waited for it to be answered.
Takekawa Town.
Takeda Pharmaceutical Company.
Inside an office.
Hua Tingxin looked at Takeda Kazumi with a sad face.
Kazumi Takeda is very beautiful and has a sweet look. She is wearing a white shirt and a tight skirt, but her hot body seems to be about to burst out of her clothes.
At this time, Takeda Kazumi stood beside Hua Tingxin and said with a smile: "The formula you mentioned last time has now been mass-produced.
I hope you will continue to work hard and contribute more miraculous prescriptions."
Hua Tingxin nodded: "I will study hard.
But I haven't been home for a long time.
I want to go back and see my dad.”
Takeda Kazumi smiled and said, “I also want to go home with you, but you know my uncle, if you don’t hand over the Taiping Huimin Hejiju Fang,
He won’t agree to your return.”
Hua Tingxin said angrily: "I have told him so many times.
I don't have that book and I asked my dad about it.
He said that the medical book was in my uncle's hands.
But my uncle was crazy.
What can I do? "
Takeda Kazumi smiled and said, "Do you think your uncle will pretend to be crazy?"
Pretending to be crazy?
Hua Tingxin shook his head: "He went crazy because he couldn't practice medicine.
How could you pretend to be crazy?"
At this moment, his cell phone rang.
Hua Tingxin took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and said to Takeda Kazumi, "It's my dad calling."
Takeda Kazumi smiled and said, "Hurry up and answer the phone. By the way, ask if your uncle is awake."
Hua Tingxin nodded and pressed the answer button: "Dad~"
When Hua Wangshan heard the word "Dad", he felt inexplicably sad.
He knew that this was how he addressed his younger brother Hua Wangchuan.
This is also the normal way to call someone on the phone.
But... he was still relieved.
Compared to Hua Tingyun and Huang Tingfeng, Hua Tingxin was finally a little more normal and knew to address people first.
He said with some excitement in his voice: "Tingxin, it's me."
Hua Tingxin was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, "Uncle, you...you're awake?" Hua Wangshan heard the surprise in his nephew's words and felt even more relieved: "It's me, I'm awake."
Hua Tingxin covered the receiver of the phone with one hand and said to Takeda Kazumi, "My uncle is awake.
There is hope for the Taiping Huimin Hejijufang! "
Takeda Kazumi excitedly grabbed Hua Tingxin's hand and said, "The opportunity has finally come!
Once you get the medical book, you will be a hero of Takeda Pharmaceutical.
Even if I am your uncle, I still have to respect you."
Hua Tingxin nodded, and then continued talking to Hua Wangshan: "Uncle, you are awake, that's great.
I'll go home to see you!"
Hua Wangshan felt a warm feeling in his heart. Among his three children, he loved the third one the most.
This is the person he has destined to succeed him.
As expected, she got close to him: "Okay, it's good that you're back. But I have something to tell you. This matter... may be a heavy blow to you.
You have to be mentally prepared.”
Hua Tingxin's heart suddenly began to lift. Could it be that the "Taiping Huimin Hejiju Fang" was lost?
He felt like he had finally reached the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, he kicked into empty air.
The feeling of falling off a cliff.
He took a deep breath and said, "I...I can bear it, uncle, tell me."
Hua Wangshan tried to speak in a calm tone: "Your father passed away."
Dad died?
A dusty string in Hua Tingxin's heart was plucked.
The rusty strings vibrate out a hoarse, desolate, and off-tune piercing sound. Having spent years pursuing my career in Japan, I haven't been back for a few years. The word "dad" seems a bit unfamiliar to me, like a name far away from my life.
Now that the person is suddenly gone, I don’t feel the pain and sadness as I imagined.
There is only a slight sadness and guilt.
A vague shadow emerged in my mind, like the figure of my father holding me when I was a child, but I just couldn't see his face clearly.
Maybe it has been covered in dust for too long.
He quickly came back to his senses from his wandering thoughts: "I know, I'll be back soon."
Hua Wangshan was a little excited: "Good boy, it's good that you're back.
Come back quickly, I won't say any more, just go to the airport."
After hanging up the phone, he said to Ye Changqing, "This child is good and filial!" Ye Changqing felt it was ridiculous.
It's normal for the son to come back after his father died.
There is something commendable about this.
But compared with the first two children, compared with them.
It’s indeed much better.
Hua Tingxin hung up the phone, his mind was a little slow, and he didn't know what to do.
Takeda Kazumi walked up to Hua Tingxin and kissed her gently: "Don't be sad, I'm here, I'll go back with you."
Hua Tingxin turned around and hugged Takeda Kazumi's plump body. His father's death had deeply touched him.
If people say it's gone, it's gone.
A lifetime... just like that.
He suddenly felt the ruthlessness and transience of life, and hugged Takeda Kazumi tightly. He seemed to find the real sense of being alive from her plump and elastic body. Desire and impulse suddenly surged in his heart.
Suddenly he held up Takeda Kazumi's face and kissed her hard and madly.
It’s like a traveler lost in the desert, who hasn’t had a drop of water for three days and suddenly comes across a spring of sweet water.
Sucking greedily.
He put his hands into the clothes and rubbed them hard as if kneading dough.
Takeda Kazumi frowned.
Hua Tingxin has always been gentle, and this is the first time she has seen him so violent.
His eyes lit up.
He hugged Hua Tingxin tightly, and kept making blushing nasal sounds.
Songjiang City.
In a villa.
The neighbors left in twos and threes. The police also arrived, inquired about the situation, and learned that Hua Wangchuan's children had been notified, and they also left.
In the end, only Ye Changqing and Hua Wangshan were left in the yard.
Watching the sunset.
Ye Changqing gradually became irritable: "I called at noon. It took me three or four hours to fly back from Japan.
It's been five hours.
Why didn’t any of them come back?”
Hua Wangshan kept looking towards the gate. Every time a car came, he would stand up. He had done this dozens of times.
He is numb now too.
“Logically speaking, the third brother Tingxin should be back soon.
This child is quite filial.
Why haven't you come back yet? Did something happen on the way?"
Ye Changqing felt hungry and vomited all the noodles he had eaten at noon.
I'm so hungry now, and it feels really bad.
Hearing Hua Wangshan say this, he shook his head and said, “Something happened, I called a long time ago.
I don't know what I'm hesitating about.
How about you give me a call to urge them on it?"
Hua Wangshan’s face turned pale: “No fight.
Their father died.
I don’t believe they won’t come back tonight!”
An hour later, the sun sets and night falls.
Veins bulged on Hua Wangshan's face. Ye Changqing wanted to eat, but when he thought of the maggot-infested corpse in the room, he lost his appetite.
Two hours later...
Hua Wangshan gritted his teeth, his face looking as if he wanted to eat someone.
It was twelve o'clock midnight. Ye Changqing glanced at his watch: "It's been ten hours since you called.
Why don't you call the funeral home?"
Hua Wangshan looked tired and said weakly, "Wait..."
At two o'clock in the morning, Hua Wangshan's eyes were red and his face was haggard, with disappointment and pain on his face. Occasionally he would curse: "Rebellious son!
White-eyed wolf~
brute! "
The sun rises in the east.
Red.
The sun shines down on the earth, adding a little warmth to the cold morning.
Ye Changqing was like a clay sculpture or a wooden carving, motionless.
It seemed as if he couldn't feel the warmth of the sun. Someone had died in the house, and Hua Wangshan muttered and cursed all night, repeating the same three words over and over again: unfilial son, ungrateful wolf, and beast.
He was numb from listening to it. If he hadn't been worried about what happened to Hua Wangshan, he would have gone home long ago.
Huawang Mountain was like an eggplant hit by frost, wilting overnight.
He stared blankly at the door, his eyes having long lost focus.
in the afternoon.
Two ten.
A car stopped at the door of the villa.