Chapter 7.2

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On the way back, Yan YuHeng was very cooperative. It almost seems as if he had no reaction. Tell him to walk, he'll walk; tell him to sit, he'll sit. He did lash out when his pain flared up and BeiTang MinQian had to hold him down so that Su YuanHeng could give him a shot. But besides that, everything went smoothly.

BeiTang MinQian knew that with Su YuanHeng's current condition, even if he (Su YuanHeng) repeatedly says that there are no problems, BeiTang MinQian is still worried. So when they got back, BeiTang MinQian hired a professional psychiatric nurse.

This male nurse has a lot of experience caring for mentally ill patients and is familiar in dealing with patients with terminal stage cancer.

BeiTang MinQian is very generous with his salary. With the BeiTang family's power, finding such person was extremely easy.

They did not return directly to their own home. BeiTang MinQian took Su YuanHeng and his father to a villa in the suburbs.

"This place is?" Su YuanHeng felt a little strange.

BeiTang MinQian smiled, "I bought this place with the money earned as a model last year. I had wanted to give you a surprise a couple of months ago. Who knew that it will drag till now?"

He carried the unconscious Yan YuHeng and led Su YuanHeng into the house. The interior decor is comfortable and simple but felt a bit empty. Looking at it, it seems to be lacking the warmth of human touch.

"A lot of things are not ready yet. We can just slowly add it. The environment here is good and there are many rooms. When Nurse Chan comes, there is also a room for him to stay in. It's very convenient for you to take care of your father."

"Ahhh, that's good."

Initially, Su YuanHeng was worried because their simple two bedrooms, two bathrooms home would not have sufficient space for Yan YuHeng and the professional nurse. He didn't expect BeiTang MinQian to have actually prepared this place.

After putting Yan YuHeng in his room, Su YuanHeng looked at his father that is still sleeping. BeiTang MinQian walked over and embraced him from behind, "A person's life has already been destined, don't feel too bad."

"......Yeah. Being able to see him again in my lifetime to fulfill my last bit of filial piety, I'm already very fortunate."

BeiTang MinQian saw his gloomy complexion. His condition is not well so he changed the topic, "I specifically brought this house for us. Let me show you around."

Su YuanHeng is touched. He looked at him and didn't say anything.

BeiTang MinQian smiled, "Let's go."

BeiTang MinQian slowly gave Su YuanHeng a tour of the villa. As they walked, he said, "When we went to France two years ago, you had mentioned that you really like this kind of rustic style villas. It just so happened that this villa was on the market when I came here to shoot an ad last summer so I immediately bought it without discussing with you. I was thinking that in the future, we could come here for winter and summer vacations. What do you think?"

Su YuanHeng dazedly returned to the time before their quarrel. At that time, they really talked about buying a villa in the suburbs.

"See, this is our master bedroom. Right next to it is an empty room. I was planning on turning it into a study room. Now is just perfect to change that into a nursery. Haha, fortunately, it hasn't been renovated." When BeiTang MinQian mentioned the baby, his eyes shimmered and smiled with some childish smugness in his expression.

Su YuanHeng was stunned.

He had not thought so far into the future. Hearing BeiTang MinQian said that he brought the house last year to live with him, if he had heard this before their quarrel, he would have been ecstatic and happy. But in this moment, there is only a touch of sorrow.

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