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.

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

listened to the soulful chant in relief but not

span all the prayer wheels turning

I was prone in the dust of the mountain road but not to make obeisance only

but not to

a split second, I may ascend as a spirit but not for eternity only to bless you with a happy and

poem from a Tibetan poet. After he turned to the next page, there was also a poem written by

were not to meet, then we would not fall in love.

if we were not in acquaintance, then we

we were not in company, then we would not mutually

it’s better if we were not to cherish, then we would

we were not to fall in love, then we would not mutually

we were not face

we were not to hurt, then we would not

it’s better if we were not to promise, then our

if we were not to depend, then we

were not to encounter, then

to meet is to know! If ever is as such,

could I part with you eternally,

the poem Meet

of these poems were talking about unrequited love. He was confused and looked up as Brian was pushed away by Mabel. He hurriedly caught up. “Wait a minute...”

wheelchair was stopped. The atmosphere turned a little quiet and

stood in front of Brian. He looked down at him and asked, “These are

vision seemed a little distant as if he was reminiscing about something. He was so focused

notebook with you?”

habitually silent person. He almost never said anything much to him, there was almost no such thing called domestic bliss in the family! He did not even know that his father would write such a love poem

or even explain a

When he saw the last page, he saw a few bold wordings. To Mr. Hunter, hope to not see each other again!

“Why?! Why would my father write

sighed silently without saying anything. Mabel

behind, they were also curious. Leila walked over and saw that Vincent was holding the notebook. It did not look like something from the present day. It seemed like a very old notebook from many years ago but it

did my father give to you?” Leila walked

have some guessing, his face was pale. He did not want to believe it because he did not want his guessing

Impossible, it was impossible.

she saw Vincent, she tried to open her mouth but she was not able to say

don’t go anywhere else!” Vincent stared at his mother with a complicated expression.

she was waiting for Nora to wake up, Macey then

and both faced with each other. Charles lowered his head and looked

outside!” Macey snorted coldly. Both walked

a little worried but Arthur pulled her back. “Let them take care

leave. I’ll go see my father and head back too!”

send

Leila felt some warmness in her heart.

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