At this time, the little fox was huddling comfortably in Ye Buhui's arms, looking at the endless flowing river, occasionally looking at Ye Buhui and Su Ziji.

"Jiji!" The little fox had the opportunity to leave with Du Chenglin, but still chose to stay with Ye Buhui because she noticed a trace of secrets.

Following these two people, the destined person that the Hu family can find.

Although the secret of heaven only appeared for a moment, the little fox was unwilling to let it go.

This meditative look may have attracted Ye Buhui and Su Ziji to pay attention to this day, but at this time, both of them were worried about Uncle Ye, so they naturally ignored the little fox.

"Here." When the Linhua County Wharf was visible to the naked eye, the two who had been rushing to breathe a sigh of relief and gave the boatman money. Su Ziji immediately hired a carriage, and the two of them went straight to the Zhao Family Medical Center.

After going to the clinic, Ye Buhui suddenly trembled all over.

"Miss Ye, Master sent your father back to the bookstore." said a disciple of Doctor Zhao.

Ye Buhui turned around and left. At this time, the weather was a little dark and the drizzle was drizzling. He rushed straight away with anxiety. The journey was not far. There were already people in the hospital preparing wardrobes to carry water to boil, and doctors were defending the prescription.

"Dad!" Seeing this scene, Ye Buhui pushed open the door. As soon as he rushed in, he smelled a pungent smell of medicine and the blood hidden inside.

She ran into the inner room and saw Doctor Zhao sighing and wiping the corners of Ye Weihan's mouth. A large pool of red on the ground was lying on the couch, with a yellowish-waxed face and closed her eyes without moving.

"Dad, my daughter is back!" Seeing this scene, Ye Buhui's tears fell and his heart felt infinite regret.

She had never left before, wouldn't her father have become like this?

Ye Weihan, who was helped up, opened his eyes tremblingly and glanced at him. His face turned bloody like a miracle: "Don't regret, don't cry, I can't die, come, come to my father."

"Ziji, come here too. I have something to tell you." Ye Weihan said to Su Ziji again.

"Uncle Ye, I'll support you!" Su Ziji hurried over and replaced Doctor Zhao.

"Doctor Zhao, I've troubled you during this period, cough cough..." Ye Weihan coughed and thanked Doctor Zhao.

"Ye Weihan, you must take good care of your illness. Since Miss Ye is back, you can talk to them well. I will go back first and find me if you have something to do." Knowing that Ye Weihan's medicine is not spiritual, it may have to be entrusted to the funeral, Doctor Zhao sighed, gave a few words of advice, and then avoided suspicion.

When only his own people were left in the house, Ye Weihan turned his gaze back to the two of them.

Looking at the young girl of similar age, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he still said, "No regrets, in two days, you will be fifteen years old."

"Dad!" Ye Buhui shouted vaguely when he guessed what Ye Weihan was going to say.

Ye Weihan didn't talk to her anymore and looked at Su Ziji: "Ziji..."

"Uncle Ye?" Su Ziji saw Ye Weihan looking at him and wanted to speak but stopped, so he hurriedly said, "If you have anything, just give me instructions."

Whether before or after the memory is restored, the father and daughter regard themselves as relatives. Su Ziji felt very uncomfortable when facing Ye Weihan, who was obviously yellow and had a short life.

Ye Weihan looked at Su Ziji, and his dim eyes lit up again, and he finally had the strength to say the following words.

"Zi Ji, I am most worried about it, but I don't regret it..." Ye Weihan sighed: "I originally thought that I could survive for a few more years and watch her get married, but now I am not long enough to live, and I am afraid I won't be able to wait for that day."

"Dad!" Ye Buhui burst into tears, threw himself in front of him, and cried: "Don't say that, you won't have any trouble, you will get better!"

"Silly child, I know how my body is." Gently stroking my daughter's hair, Ye Weihan looked at Su Ziji and said with difficulty: "Help me bring the covenant book in my sleeve."

Su Ziji suddenly burst out with cold hair, and sweated so much that he was so nervous that he carefully took out a letter from Ye Weihan's sleeve, took it out and looked at it, and he could see it at a glance, and his hands could not help but tremble.

"Ziji, I made an appointment with your father back then, but now I don't regret it is fifteen years old. I don't want to see her get married, I hope I can see her get engaged before my death..."

“…”

He actually had an engagement with Ye Buhui. Su Ziji was muddled. Looking at it again, this was a very familiar style. It was indeed a work by his father. No stroke was pretentious, not a fake!

Su Ziji was immediately confused and after a long time, he woke up: "Uncle Ye, I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will take care of you without regrets."

Ye Buhui raised his head at this time, looked at Su Ziji, and then at his father, tears fell down his face.

"Dad, I just want to be by your side, don't die!"

"No regrets, be obedient." Seeing Ye Weihan's difficulty in speaking, Su Ziji stopped hesitating and pulled Ye Buhui to his side and signaled her to kneel down.

Su Ziji also knelt down and said to Ye Weihan on the bed: "Uncle Ye, I swear in front of you that I will stay well in the future without regrets and will never let her down."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ye Weihan immediately looked at his daughter.

Ye Buhui felt uncomfortable, but when she saw her father looking forward to it, she also choked up and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of myself and live with...Su Ziji..."

"I feel relieved after you said this in front of me. Buxuan can be considered a new family..." Ye Weihan put the hands of the two of them together and said with relief.

"Also, this..." He took out a jade pendant from his arms tremblingly, looked down at it, and smiled bitterly: "This is a family heirloom of no regrets..."

Su Ziji was close to him, and just glanced at him, and was stunned.

"This jade pendant actually paints a dragon?"

"Even if it is this dynasty, it is not something that officials and gentry can have. Not only can they not be worn, but they cannot be cast in private. This is a serious crime!"

"Looking at the moisturizing of this jade pendant, it has been a few years. Could it be that Uncle Ye's identity is not just the boss of a bookstore?"

Uncle Ye, who had never thought that opening a bookstore, might have a history of being related to dragons, and Su Ziji's mind was suddenly in a state of great excitement.

Although he was doubtful about the origin of the jade pendant, since he had agreed to the engagement just now, Su Ziji suppressed the suspicion in his heart and persuaded him: "Uncle Ye, you just said that you want to see you getting married for a day without regrets. Since this is the case, you should take good care of yourself."

It seemed that Ye Weihan, who was in a happy mood during a happy event, looked much better at this time. Ye Buhui looked at it and hurriedly said, "Dad, I'll call Doctor Zhao back now!"

As he said that, he was about to go out.

Su Ziji suspected that Ye Weihan was looking back and stopped Ye Buhui and said, "It's better to make some porridge for Uncle Ye first. I see that it's almost noon, Uncle Ye is not hungry."

Ye Buhui was confused when he was concerned, and he had already lost his mind. When he heard Su Ziji say this, he immediately had a backbone in his heart and nodded: "Okay, I'll make porridge for my father!"

Then he ran to the stove next door.

"What is that?" Ye Weihan leaned on the bed and saw a white shadow chasing Ye Buhui, and couldn't help but cough and ask.

"It's a fox." Su Ziji pretended to be relaxed and said interesting things about the city.

"...I don't regret it on the pleasure boat, but after a battle, I became famous. Even the Chess Saint played chess guide with her. Later, I went to the capital, and I was afraid that I might win the championship in the Beijing competition."

"Okay, this is a good thing." Ye Weihan listened and forced a smile.

"By the way, this jade pendant..." Thinking of the jade pendant in his hand, Ye Weihan continued to say: "Today, you have made a marriage contract with Buhui, and this jade pendant will be handed over to you for safekeeping."

As he said that, he did not allow Su Ziji to object, so he stuffed the jade pendant firmly into Su Ziji's palm and held it with his hands.

"Remember, don't show it to others easily."

"Uncle Ye, does this jade pendant have its origin?" Su Ziji couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, the closed door was kicked open.

"Originally, I was only ordered by the prince to punish you very much, but I didn't expect that I saw good fortune."
Chapter completed!