A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 433 The Truth

When she reached at the doorway of the emergency room, the door was opened.

The doctor took off the mask and took a deep breath, “She just escaped from the jaws of death, and the patient has a serious heart disease. The valve is not closed tightly, an artificial valve has been replaced. Please don’t upset the patient anymore!”

Macey sat on the doorway. She twitched her mouth and said, “Such a pity, she’s not dead yet!”

Vincent looked away coldly.

Macey said again, “Ah! I know, God doesn’t want her to die because she has not suffered yet and he wants to torture her together so he doesn’t want her to die yet!”

“Macey Hunter!” This time, Charles was angry too.

“What? Can’t stand with it?” Macey sneered. She stood up and turned around. She saw the special nurse pushing Brian on the wheelchair. He sat on the wheelchair and looked at everyone.

“Dad?”

“Day? Why are you here?” Leila walked over worriedly.

Mabel was worried too!

Brian moved his mouth towards the emergency room.

“She’s fine, Brian!” Mabel explained.

Brian seemed to have a sigh of relief. He looked around for a while. When he saw Vincent, there was a complicated expression on his face.

Vincent also looked back at him, he was doubting about the way Brian looked at him. It was so complicated that he did not say anything in the end.

But Brian handed a small notebook for him. It was an old notebook with a red plastic cover.

Vincent was startled lightly, he received it and did not know what was written on the book.

Everyone was startled too. Everyone was confused as they looked at Brian. But he just turned around and mumbled an unclear word to Mabel, “Let’s go back!”

Mabel nodded her head immediately. “Brian, I will push you back now!”

Nora was asleep, her face looked calm and seemed like there was no pain!

Vincent lowered his head and opened the notebook. It seemed very old. He was curious and opened the first page. Such an upright and strong handwriting, it was so familiar!

Vincent was startled, it was his father’s handwriting.

It was so familiar that his emotion got stirred up. He was a little excited and turned the pages. The first page was a love poem.

The poem was written by a Tibetan poet.

At that moment, I hoisted the wind-horse banners but not to beg for good fortune only for your return.

On that day, in a temple with burning incense I mediated, suddenly I seemed to hear the resonance of your recitation in my ear.

pile but not to accumulate virtue only to cast a stone in

in relief but not for enlightenment in quest,

wheels turning but not to achieve transcendence only to

year, I was prone in the dust of the mountain road but not to make obeisance only to press into

that lifetime, I made sacred quests but not to seek rebirth only to meet

split second, I may ascend as a spirit but not for eternity

was the love poem from a Tibetan poet. After he turned to the next

meet, then

were not in acquaintance, then we would not be drowned in

not in company,

were not to cherish,

fall in love, then we would not mutually

if we were not face to

better if we were not to hurt,

were not to promise,

better if we were not to

not to encounter, then we would not be in

ever to meet is to know! If ever is as such, then better not to

eternally,

was the

were talking about unrequited love. He was confused and looked up as Brian was pushed away by

stopped. The atmosphere turned

front of Brian. He looked down at

as if he was reminiscing about

is my father’s notebook with you?” Vincent

his father’s handwriting. There were very little at home, very little, in his impression, his father was a habitually silent person. He almost never said anything much to him, there was almost no such thing called domestic

or even explain a single word.

and again. When he saw the last page, he saw a

my father write such a poem

bogged down but Brian sighed silently without saying

notebook. It did not look like something from the present day. It seemed like a

give to you?”

put the notebook away. His heart seemed to have some guessing, his face was

Impossible, it was impossible.

saw Vincent, she tried to open her mouth but she

don’t feel well, don’t go anywhere else!” Vincent stared at his mother with a

wake up, Macey then stood at the doorway and

he had no choice but went out and both faced with each other. Charles lowered his head and looked at Macey. “If there’s anything, let’s go

want to talk outside then just talk outside!” Macey snorted coldly. Both walked

back. “Let them take care of their own problems by

leave. I’ll go see my

to send you

will just take a taxi!” Leila felt some warmness in her heart. She could not bother

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