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Found Something I wrote long ago...
"Dad! Dad!"
Little Feng?
His sight was hazy, a blurry image of a tear-stricken face of his son made him semi-conscious of his situation.
what happened? oh right now i remember
Zhang Feng was trembling, crying and struggling to see through his tears as he punched in the numbers into his phone.
"Xiao Feng?"
His great-grandfather's old but stern voice came tumbling through the speakers and Zhang Feng choked on tears.
"Grandpa...I.." he hiccuped and wiped his snotty nose before returning his hand to clutch his father's bloody one.
"Xiao Feng? Calm down, tell me what happened why are you crying?" Old Man Zhang brows knitted in concern.
"Grandpa, I've called them...it's been an hour they are not here yet and i don't know what to do.." another hiccup ruptured from his throat.
Staring down at his dazed, bloody father who kept taking shallow breaths. Zhang Feng's whole body shuddered in panic.
"Dad, please hold on please.." he whispered desperately to his semi-conscious father
The side of Zhang Wei's lips lifted slightly in a pained smile just to reassure his panicked son. Zhang Wei didn't want to die, he was only 35, barely an age to die. But his body as already failed him, only the unwillingness to die kept him on his last breath. He could feel his broken ribs...
Little Feng?
His sight was hazy, a blurry image of a tear-stricken face of his son made him semi-conscious of his situation.
what happened? oh right now i remember
Zhang Feng was trembling, crying and struggling to see through his tears as he punched in the numbers into his phone.
"Xiao Feng?"
His great-grandfather's old but stern voice came tumbling through the speakers and Zhang Feng choked on tears.
"Grandpa...I.." he hiccuped and wiped his snotty nose before returning his hand to clutch his father's bloody one.
"Xiao Feng? Calm down, tell me what happened why are you crying?" Old Man Zhang brows knitted in concern.
"Grandpa, I've called them...it's been an hour they are not here yet and i don't know what to do.." another hiccup ruptured from his throat.
Staring down at his dazed, bloody father who kept taking shallow breaths. Zhang Feng's whole body shuddered in panic.
"Dad, please hold on please.." he whispered desperately to his semi-conscious father
The side of Zhang Wei's lips lifted slightly in a pained smile just to reassure his panicked son. Zhang Wei didn't want to die, he was only 35, barely an age to die. But his body as already failed him, only the unwillingness to die kept him on his last breath. He could feel his broken ribs...
