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Even After Death

Chapter: 823

Su Qingyu hadn’t had the courage to come in for many days.

She knew that the day when she made up her mind was parting.

After a night of heavy snow, the yard was covered with a thick layer.

Su Qingyu opened the heavy blackout curtain and opened the window.

Let the sun and wind and snow roll into the room.

“Dad, you shouldn’t have breathed the fresh air outside for a long time, right?It’s another winter, and it’s snowing.”

Although Su Qingyu’s right hand is not as sensitive as his left hand, his regular movements are no problem.

She twisted a handful of snow and pinched her fingers quickly.

Then he squeezed out a snow rabbit slowly.

“I remember when I was a kid, every time it snowed, you would accompany me to play snowball fights and build snowmen in the yard. Your craftsmanship is always so good. I once said that when you get old, you will push your wheelchair to continue to make snowmen and play snowball fights, but you can’t wait for that day.”

“Dad, you will always be so young and handsome in my heart, but today I suddenly found that my father is also old, and your shoulders are no longer wide. You must have worked hard for so long, right?”

Su Qingyu smiled and shed tears, “I’m sorry, because of my selfishness to keep you again and again, not this time, Dad, I will set you free.””

Tears fell on Su Qiping’s face, “In fact, I have long known that you are not my biological father, but what about that? In my heart, you will always be my closest father. Even if you are no longer by my side in the future, I will take the memories you left behind and teach me the truth all the way forward.”

When Su Qingyu finished speaking the parting words, the doctors rushed in.

“Madam.”

Su Qingyu’s eyes were tearful, “Let’s get started.”

Someone turned off the ventilator, and someone unplugged the tubes from his body one by one.

Su Qingyu put the little snow rabbit in Su Qiping’s palm.

“Dad, I love you.”

The sun shone gently on his palm, and the snow rabbit melted into water a little bit.

Su Qiping’s thin fingertips shrank slightly, as if he wanted to hold the snow rabbit tightly.

A line of clear tears shed from the corner of his eyes was the last farewell to Su Qingyu.

“You don’t have to worry about me anymore, my daughter has her own way to go, and I will live well.”

The heartbeat stopped suddenly.

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