Chapter 932
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With trembling fingers, Father Song pulled out a bank card from under his pillow and handed it to Xu Jiamu. "There's a hundred thousand in this card. It's not Sisi's money, it's what I've earned over the years. I'm returning it to you with interest."
Xu Jiamu furrowed his brows, but didn't take it.
Father Song stuffed it into Xu Jiamu's hands. "When you become a father in the future, you'll understand my difficulties. A father would rather die than let his daughter suffer like that, so you have to take this money. I don't have any other intentions, I just want my daughter to regain her dignity. If you respect my daughter, you should take this money."
Even though Father Song didn't reprimand Xu Jiamu, he still felt like he couldn't lift his face.
"Sisi and you have known each other for eleven years..." Father Song said with a dazed tone. "Eleven years isn't a short time. In a person's life, there aren't many eleven years. In a woman's life, she spends most of her time with you."
When he heard Father Song's words, Xu Jiamu's hand that was holding the bank card trembled.
Father Song paused for a moment, then turned his head and smiled at Xu Jiamu. "Even though we've only known each other for three days, I can tell that you have feelings for Sisi. Otherwise, you wouldn't have accompanied me and Sisi all the way here, and you wouldn't have helped a dying man like me."
"The reason why I sent Sisi away was because I have something to ask of you." Father Song said with a slight hesitation. "No matter if Sisi ends up with you or someone else, I hope you can be more forgiving towards her."
"I know my request is a little overboard. If she doesn't end up with you, you really don't need to take care of her, but I'm really worried about Sisi... If I leave, she won't even have a family. If she suffers, she won't even have a place to cry. You don't know, in my entire life, the thing I regret the most is not being able to see her find a home..."
"Just thinking about it makes my heart ache. But besides you, I don't know who else I can ask to say these words to. Even if I beg you … can you promise me that no matter if you and Sisi are together in the future or not, if one day she doesn't have a good life and is wronged, help me take care of her and be her pillar of support …"
Xu Jiamu nodded without hesitation. "I promise you, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her."
When Father Song heard Xu Jiamu's words, he finally relaxed and smiled.
"After talking for so long, I'm tired, I need to rest. Can you go see why Sisi isn't back yet?"
Xu Jiamu nodded, and carefully helped Father Song lie down on the bed. He covered him with a blanket before walking out.
Xu Jiamu stood at the entrance of the residential area, waiting for Song Xiangsi. He lit a cigarette, and took a few deep puffs.
His mind was filled with the words Father Song had just said to him. As he thought about it, he didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered that before he entered the hospital room, Song Xiangsi had grabbed onto his shirt and whispered, "Can you be a little nicer to me in front of my dad?"
At the time, she quickly shook her head and denied his words, saying that he didn't need to be nicer to her, that he just needed to accompany her father for a while.
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