Chapter 395 (2/2)

Seeing Xia Tong's little daughter's delicate state, old Li said softly. Xia Tong understood what he meant, but it was hard to say it in his heart.

”In fact, your memory loss still stems from your vulnerability, Xia Tong. You should remember that no one in the world can make you rely on forever. Only when you are strong can you be strong forever, okay?”

The old man said something again and finally felt a little tired. He coughed a few times, looked at Xia Tong again and closed his old eyes.

I'm so tired. I've been upright in this world for more than 80 years. Now, with this operation, he forced himself to the Jedi, thinking he could fight back, but the fate is so cruel.

Is he going to return to the dust after all?

”Grandpa, why did you do this operation? Is it really just to have free legs? You can listen to us and install prosthetics. Why do you have to force yourself like this? ”

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Xia Tong couldn't help shouting out his last words. Her voice was sad, and even tears fell into the palm of the old man's hand. The moist feeling made Li Lao open his eyes.

Some looked at Xia Tong blankly. Old Li's expression had begun to be lax. The ability to reflect supported him to say so many words with Xia Tong, which was not easy.

”Why do you have to do this operation?”

Xia Tong shouted twice again, and Lao Li understood what she was shouting. The old eyes looked at the endless sky outside, and a smile came out of the corners of his mouth.

”Maybe it's because I promised your grandmother that I would take care of myself and go to see her in good health anyway.”

Then, the old man quietly closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually weakened. No matter how Xia Tong cried and shouted, his breathing gradually weakened until there was no movement.

Lao Li walked quietly, as if he were a bright star in the night sky, quietly burning all the light and heat, and then quietly falling and passing in the night sky.

As the leader of Shengjing, Li Lao devoted his whole life to Shengjing. Even when his beloved, Xia Tong's grandmother, died of illness, he still had a meeting with the summit in the conference room.

He was lonely in his life. His son and daughter-in-law could not stand the serious atmosphere around the old man and the prudence of the leaders, so they went abroad freely, fought with the dark forces, and finally fell.

Xia Tong was the only one who accompanied him. For the sake of safety, Xia tong can't be around the old man all the time. He is also sent to study abroad. She didn't come back until she was an adult.

Such an old man can be said to have spent his whole life alone. He was accompanied only by endless documents and endless heart, as well as his love for Shengjing.

Now, he went quietly, but he has arranged all things for Xiao Mo in Shengjing. The country will not be in turmoil or make any mistakes at all.

But, he went, who will remember him once lonely?

”Grandpa, although I don't understand why you have to do this operation, I support you. Now that you have gone, I will take care of myself instead of you and let you rest assured. ”

Xia Tong gently inserted his fingers into the old man's hair and carefully began to comb his scattered white hair. The old man's eyes closed tightly and his body began to be cold.

”In fact, I think the old man wants to fight back against his fate. If he doesn't want anything, he can't control himself.”

Xiao Mo stood behind her and said quietly, looking at the sky outside thoughtfully. His words made Xia Tong seem to understand something. He looked back at him suddenly, but he didn't say anything.

Is it really a counterattack to life and destiny?

As a leader of Shengjing, I can't help myself in a high position. Even when Xiao Mo and Xia Tong were trapped in the hell of Europe, Li Lao couldn't rescue them himself.

Although this is great righteousness, Li Lao must have resentment in his heart, right?

”He chose to dominate and fight back, even at the cost of his life. He didn't want his fate to be tied to the words of Shengjing's leaders, but chose the way that made him feel heroic. ”

Although the final result was failure, Li Lao walked at ease and safely. There is nothing worth his sacrifice anymore. I think he is also happy in his heart?

As a soldier, Li Lao walked like a soldier at the last moment. He ran a race and fought with the God of life and death. Is his death worth it?

Xia Tong's tears had stopped silently. His fingers were still quietly tidying up the old man's hair, light and safe, as if he was afraid of waking someone.

Looking at her like that, Xiao Mo was finally relieved. What she saw in her eyes was no longer sadness and loneliness, but endless Enron.

In fact, it's no pity to send the old man away like this, isn't it?