Young Master Di said to him in a low voice: "You don't know how to take care of yourself when you are old. You worry so much that you can't move now. You deserve it. Read the latest chapter of vip\\"
Young Master Di scolded him, and he laughed instead, but it was so difficult.
"I dreamed about your dad last night. He said he missed me and wanted me to accompany him." The old man lay on his back on the bed and took off his oxygen mask. It was difficult to speak, but he still spoke clearly.
When talking about his father, Mr. Di's face was not very good-looking and a little stiff.
It was a forbidden area and he didn't want to touch it.[
"Little Emperor, actually, I... I'm sorry for you." Even when a person is about to die, he can speak kindly. He has been fighting for his whole life, but after this serious illness, everything has become the same. People's desire for power is endless.
However, people cannot be dominated by power and become slaves of power.
He has committed too many sins in his life, and God is finally going to accept him.
"Stop talking." A trace of pain flashed through Young Master Di's eyes, "You will get better after you have a good rest."
"No...I'm afraid it will be too late if I don't say anything..."
His eyes were red. The thing he was most shameless to face was his grandson. It was his fault that caused him to lose his father and mother when he was young.
"I told you not to say it!" A ball of fire suddenly rose in his eyes, and his gloomy expression could be called terrifying. Then he tried hard to extinguish the fire in his eyes, stood up and wanted to leave.
When the old man saw the last spark of fire in his eyes extinguished, he suddenly understood. It turned out that Little Emperor had known about it for a long time, and he was just taking care not to break the thin relationship between them.
He was even more ashamed for a moment.
"I'm sorry..." He didn't know what else he could say.
The emperor wanted to leave, but he couldn't stay in such an atmosphere.
"Wait a minute." The old man said.
Young Master Di turned around with a look of impatience. The old man's voice was weak, like a lamp running out of oil.
"Bring over the items in the third secret compartment on the left side of the bookcase."
Young Master Di raised his eyebrows, followed his instructions and walked towards the bookcase on the left wall, found the third hidden compartment, and took out a sandalwood box inside.
He took the sandalwood box and walked to the old man's side and stopped.
"You open it."
After he opened it, he found a chip as big as his thumb. He picked it up and pinched it between his fingers. He looked down at the old man and asked, "What is it?"
"A patent on weather control. This is only the upper part. The lower part is missing. I have never found it for so many years. Little Emperor, please promise me, old man, to help me find the lower part of the chip and give it to the national defense."