C9

Returning to the ward, Su Qinglian sat on the side of Su Nanfeng's bed and picked up a bright red apple. After carefully removing the skin and core, he cut it into small pieces and placed them into Su Nanfeng's mouth with a fork.

"Dad, what should we do … Leave the Lian City. "

After Su Qinglian finished feeding the last apple, he sneaked a glance at Su Nanfeng who was leaning against the bed and probed.

"Cough, cough …" An intense cough sounded. Su Qinglian quickly put down the fruit plate in his hands and lightly patted Su Nanfeng's back without stopping.

Although this decision was extremely cruel for Su Nanfeng, but wasn't it cruel for him as well?

Lian City was the place that she grew up in, and all her memories were present here. If she were to leave now, the bottom of her heart would also be reluctant.

"Lian, did something happen to you?"

Su Nanfeng held onto his chest, and asked with furrowed brows.

Hearing this, the corner of Su Qinglian's lips raised into a faint smile, and she reached out to tuck Su Nanfeng in, "Father, I will bring you to receive the most advanced treatment. Dr Xu said that, this disease, it can be cured."

After saying this, Su Qinglian's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and his tears almost flowed out uncontrollably.

"You must have spent a lot of money treating me. Where did you get this money from? Have you done something behind my back that I can't see anyone? "

Su Nanfeng was a businessman, extremely shrewd.

Even if it was him, he wouldn't be able to repay it, but Su Qinglian seemed to have done it effortlessly.

She even provided him with the best treatment environment in the hospital. Where did a young girl who had just graduated get so much money?

Adding on the rumors about her and Shi Hanmo from the hospital, he really couldn't sit still anymore.

"Did you get together with Shi Hanmo?"

Su Nanfeng's voice carried a trace of anger, the anger in her eyes seemed to be about to burst out from her eyes.

Su Qinglian lowered his head, he did not say a word, and his fingernails dug deep into his flesh, waiting for blood to flow out, she still did not know anything.

It wasn't that he didn't want to explain, but that he couldn't.

Su Nanfeng had a clean life, it was hard to imagine what kind of reaction he would have if he knew that his precious daughter was secretly being someone's mistress.

"I didn't. I borrowed the money."

Su Qinglian bit tightly on the corner of his lips, his eyes scarlet red, and replied seriously.

Hearing this answer, Su Nanfeng was startled for a moment, cursing himself in his heart how he could think of his precious daughter like that.

He didn't know whether he was moved or guilty, but old tears rolled down his face as he pulled Su Qinglian's hand and repeatedly said several apologies.

When the father and daughter were crying together, the door to the room was kicked open.

The one who entered was Qiao Mei.

"Su Qinglian, apologize to me!"

Qiao Mei's forehead was covered by a layer of gauze, behind him stood a group of journalists, all of them holding flash lights in their hands and shooting randomly at the father and daughter pair in the sickroom.

Seeing this scene, Su Qinglian instantly panicked.

It was with much difficulty that she managed to calm her father down. If Qiao Mei leaked the information about her past that was difficult to turn back to Su Nanfeng, it would be hard to ensure that her father's condition wouldn't worsen and she would once again enter the critical ward.

"Let's go out and talk about something."

With bloodshot eyes, Su Qinglian walked over quickly and begged Qiao Mei in a low voice.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Qiao Mei saw the pale Su Nanfeng on the sickbed, and understood what Su Qinglian was afraid of. The corner of her mouth hooked into a mocking smile, and her voice suddenly rose by a few decibels.

"Everyone look at this shameless woman …"

"Pah!"

Qiao Mei had not even finished speaking, yet her left cheek had suffered a severe slap, which then caused half of her face to become red and swollen.