I'm afraid it won't help to send them to the hospital.

In the chaos of war, Fu Xianyuan and Wenqiao got on the car and went straight to the hospital.

Si Yu sat in the co pilot, panting.

Fu Nanli's face was grim: "why didn't you hold her? What's the use of you? "

Si Yu's face was full of blood: "I'm sorry, young master, they are so many, and they seem to want to fight Wenqiao and me to death. We don't try our best, but we are the dead."

Fu Nanli frowned deeply: "what's the matter with that man? With them? "

"Yes."

Fu Nanli's eyes were dim: "impossible."

How could his father have been with those who had killed Joel?

Wenjo regained consciousness in his arms, and his eyes were a little frightened: "I saw your father just now."

Fu Nanli comforted her: "it's OK, it's OK."

Wenqiao lowered his eyes and saw the blood on his hand: "I Did I hurt him? "

"No, Joel, you didn't hurt him."

Wenqiao shook his head: "I have a little impression, he suddenly rushed up, I was not able to control my emotions at that time, I I seem to have hurt him

"No You didn't

Wenjo held his hand tightly, as if by a driftwood.

She was in a state of chaos. Everything was so chaotic that when she was on the verge of losing consciousness, she saw that his father was rushing towards her with a knife in his hand.

She looked at him in disbelief, not knowing why she stood opposite to her.

And then She's out of control.

Everything was like a nightmare, which made her feel unreal.

Several black rolls Royces were parked in front of the emergency room at his private hospital.

Li Fang met him personally. When he saw Fu Xianyuan, he frowned deeply. Isn't this Nanli's father? He's not dead? How could it be so serious?

Fu Xianyuan was pushed into the operating room.

Fu Nanli is outside to help Wenqiao clean up the blood on her face and hands, but she was not seriously injured.

A group of people waited patiently outside, and the operation lasted three hours.

Li put out of the operating room, took off the mask, a dignified face: "Nanli, you are sad."

What is this? The sudden appearance of the father, not even let him see the last side, died again.

What kind of attack should be made on Nanli?

At this time, Fu Nanli was no longer the former Fu Nanli. Even though his heart was turbulent and his inner doubts were born, his expression on his face was invisible to anyone.

"Didn't he get it back?"

"Yes."

"I see."

"You're sorry. Go in and have a look."

Fu Nanli walked heavily into the operating room. His face was covered with white cloth. The nurses and doctors went out.

There was a dead silence in the operating room. He was standing by the operating table and had no courage to lift the white cloth.

For a long time, he finally gently opened a corner.

At that time, in the South Island, in the cemetery, as expected, all he saw was him.

Since it's him, why are you hiding? Where on earth have all these years been? What kind of life are you living? And why is it against Joel?

What's going on with all this?

Outside the operating room came the noise of footsteps, Fu Nanli dignified out of the operating room, saw his mother and grandfather.

They came.

He didn't even have time to deal with it, to seal it.