This day, Jinyu calls Jinfu, but no one answers after dialing for several times. She plans to go directly to Jinshi to see Jinfu and ask about the preparation of the celebration party.

As soon as the car arrived, Jinyu took the elevator to the president's office.

Just outside the office, I heard the assistant's unsteady voice: "Jin Miss, why are you here? "

The assistant seemed surprised and flustered.

Jinyu frowned and said, "I come to find my father."

"Oh, oh..." The assistant nodded.

Jinyu always felt that there was something wrong with the assistant. When he arrived at the door, he didn't ask anything. He reached for the door and knocked. It was quiet and there was no echo.

Jin Yu immediately opened the door.

It's empty inside, nobody.

Jinyu turns around, looks at the assistant who follows, and asks, "where's my father?"

The assistant replied with an unnatural expression: "you said the old president Oh, by the way Look at my memory. I just wanted to tell you that the old president is on a business trip. It is estimated that it will be a while before he comes back. "

The assistant finished, smiled and continued, "otherwise, you go back first, and I will inform you when he comes back."

Jin Yu looked at the Secretary carefully, lowered his eyes, and asked, "how is the celebration party going?"

"Er..." Assistant looked at Jinyu with a puzzled face.

Jin Yu tightens her finger, flashes a cold feeling at the bottom of her eyes, and says, "a month ago, on the day my father left the hospital, he told me personally that he would hold a celebration banquet for general manager Liang to show his gratitude. As his personal assistant, don't tell me you don't know!"

The assistant immediately lost his head and thought that he could not hide it. He shivered, "Miss Jin, I didn't mean to hide it from you. President Liang said you have a wound and can't be stimulated, so..."

"What happened!" Jinyu's heart is full of worries. Her father must have had an accident. Otherwise, they would not have been so careful to hide it from her.

"Old president In the hospital... " Assistant hesitated and said, frightened by Jinyu's face, he was sweating.

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Jin Yu drove quickly to the hospital, found Jin Fu's inpatient ward, and found him motionless, lying there with various pipes connected to him, his eyes sour and astringent.

She couldn't say a word in her hoarse voice. She stood still, red eyes, staring at him.

Jin Fu didn't move. He was like a corpse lying there. If it wasn't for his chest beating gently, Jin Yu almost thought he was really dead.

Looking at the pale Jin father, Jin Yu was very sad.

From childhood, her father loved her very much. In her eyes, her father is not only a father, but also a mother.

In her mind, he has always had an indispensable position.

Now, he is still lying here. She feels very sad. Suddenly she regrets that she didn't talk to him on the phone, chat with him and care about him in the past few years. It seems that she has never been a competent daughter

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jin Yu is burying his head and shouting in a hoarse voice.

"Dad, you need to wake up soon I'm sorry. "

"Dad..."

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Liangyuan got a call from the assistant and rushed to the hospital.

As soon as I got to the door, I saw her face full of tears.

He has been worrying about it these days, and she will know it sooner or later. He is not afraid that he will resent her for not telling her in the morning after she knows it, or that he will see this sad picture of her.

Good luck stood at the door for a long time, then slowed down and walked towards her gently.

"Sorry, I didn't tell you." When Liangyuan came behind her, she reached out and patted her shoulder gently. Her face was dull.

When he is ready, she will complain or scold him.

But she chose neglect and silence.

Good luck eyes dark, towards her stoop close to the head, looking at her crying face, some anxiously shouted: "ah Jin..."

Jinyu blinked the water drops on his eyelashes and saw the visitor clearly, but felt more uncomfortable in his heart. He rushed to Liangyuan directly, put his fingers around his neck, and put his head on his neck and sobbed quietly.

Good luck by her this strength, buttocks sat on the ground, fingers carefully protect her in the arms, gently pat her back: "your father will wake up, don't be sad."

"Really Will he really wake up? " Jin Yu says with some uncertainty, tears are falling into the neck of good luck.

"Don't worry, it's going to be OK. It's really going to be OK."

"Well, I'm sure he'll be fine. He'll wake up soon Yes, it will. " Jin Yu wipes away the tears from the corner of her eyes and tries to make herself smile. Her eyes are full of mist.

"Don't worry, I will find the best doctor to wake up in the shortest time." Good luck patted her shoulder, soft tone....

Good luck holding Jinyu out of the hospital, driving her back to the apartment.

"Sit beside the bed coax her:" sleep first, wake up good

Jin Yu closed her eyes obediently. Good luck in the bedside guard for more than ten minutes, see her asleep, then quietly left the bedroom, toward the living room.

Good luck took out the cell phone out of the bedroom, stood at the window to call Xiao Jingxuan, "how is uncle Jin?"

"If not, don't worry. Let it be. His body function is OK now. Don't worry. There won't be any problem."

As soon as Liangyuan hung up the phone, he felt a tight waist and a warm back.

He took her hand and asked, "why don't you sleep a lot?"

"I can't sleep." Jin Yu buries his head in his back and hugs his waist with his fingers.

Good luck said: "I thought you would blame me."

After a quiet moment in the living room, she replied, "thank you. I know you are for my good."

I don't know why. After listening to this sentence, Liangyuan feels that his heart is fluttering.

He grabbed her finger, turned around, held her in his arms, and stroked her hair.

"Ah yuan..." At this moment, Jinyu's heart suddenly flashed a flash of impulse. She wanted to tell him the truth. At that time, she didn't mean to treat him that way. She wanted to be with him very much.

During this period of time, his changes and all he did made her feel warm.

But four years later, his mood has been unstable. Should she believe him?

In other words, he was good to her in this period of time, really just because of making up for her injury for him.

Jin Yu slowly raised his head and looked at him quietly.

He also looked at her, his eyes flashing a doubt: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Jin Yu looks down, his mind is very tangled.

"Don't think about it. Uncle will be better." Good luck thought she was worried about her father, so she continued to comfort her.