The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 988: A sigh

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The old man's hand held it as if it was a bit stubborn, and his skin was as rigid and withered as the bark of an old tree.

However, Junci still did not let go.

She talked about the past, how she lived and grew up since she was a child, and she also said why she was disguised as a man.

After listening to this, Grandma Chang sighed heavily: "...Is a child who is struggling..."

She turned her head and looked at the ceiling. Although her eyes were muddy, they still showed a different light: "But grandma knows that Cici is a smart child..."

This sentence made Junci startled.

She was holding Grandma Chang's hand trembling a little, and it took a long time before she provoked a pale smile: "Grandma, let me tell you a story."

She began to talk about her past.

This story should never be told, but in the face of an old man who is about to pass away, Junci feels that there is no need to hide it.

She tried her best to make it simple and easy to understand, so that Grandma Chang, who didn’t understand the interstellar knowledge, could also understand what story she was telling, until the last sentence: "Later, this crown prince died, and her soul was immortal and resurrected. In the body of a senior high school student on the earth, occupying someone else’s body, he is lucky to be alive."

Grandma Chang's hands were shaking violently.

She looked at Junci with unspeakable love, "I know... I know that Cici is an extraordinary child... wherever she can be."

She spoke slowly, wondering if she understood the story.

Jun Ci told Grandma Chang, just because, this may be the only time in her life she said it.

It can be regarded as a break, and from then on, there is only this monarch porcelain of the earth.

Heavy breathing sounded, and Grandma Chang sighed: "Grandma...tired...you shouldn't have come, it's wasting your time."

The old man was gradually unable to hold it, and her eyelids drooped. She was too tired and needed a rest.

But she still breathes, but she is too tired now to say too much.

Every breath seems to be struggling with death.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, the old man still said: "You are a child who has been struggling... God will compensate you..., you must be well... well..."

The old man fell asleep temporarily, and Jun Ci knew that although Grandma Chang was not leaving now, it had not been a few days.

She had red eyes, but she didn't shed tears after all.

It's not that she is indifferent and ruthless, she can show her emotions to this point, and she can be regarded as touching her true feelings.

Grandma Chang gave her a warmth she had never felt before.

It is a great blessing for someone to miss themselves so much before they die.

Perhaps as Grandma Chang said, she stood in a high position in her previous life, but didn't realize things. In this life, God has changed her way to compensate her.

Not only relatives can represent the most precious affection.

Grandma Chang is not like relatives, but better than relatives.

She put Grandma Chang's dry hands into the hospital bed, stood up, and walked outside the hospital room.

Outside Chang Hexin is still weeping low, the old man's body is not good at all, no one knows when he will go, so now here, thinking of it, I can't help crying.

She looked at Jun Ci with red and swollen eye sockets: "Have you finished talking with grandma?"