Chapter 682

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
Impulse is just a moment, I held the gun, but did not pull it down, my legs a soft decadent sitting on the bedside.

"Don't you hate me? You didn't kill me because of sugar? Summer solstice, whether I'm alive or dead, I won't tell you about sugar. "

"Why?" I asked him, biting my teeth.

She is like a kitten in my arms.

I didn't say anything. I just extended my arms and hugged her.

Because Sangyu suffered, I didn't, so I'm not qualified to say that.

However, it would be too pale for me to say that he is your father after all.

This is not the smile that an 18-year-old girl should have.

Sangyu's smile was hard and cold, and my heart was shocked.

She laughed, and the ripples on her lips were pitiful: "I swore when I was a child that I would never recognize him, and I would never step into the door of Sang's house, but since I saw him last time, I have changed my mind. Hate him, just want to appear in his life, I am still young, of course, he died before me

I didn't speak, she went on to say: "in my memory, I only saw him once, that is, after my mother died, he finally appeared, that is also after my mother's funeral, he didn't even look at my mother's photos in the past, so he stood far away and said to me, do you want to go back to Sang's home?"

"You know, sister-in-law, I'm not familiar with my father."

When waiting for the red light, she suddenly laughed.

Sang Yu drives, she is rarely silent.

I can understand sang Yu's idea. I didn't say anything and got into her car.

I know that sang Yu and Mr. sang have no feelings. Maybe they hate Mr. sang in their heart. They hate him for leaving their mother and daughter in Australia.

Sang Yu and I walked out of the door of the hospital. She was calm and didn't see any emotional fluctuation. Mr. Sang was hospitalized, and she seemed to have no trouble.

Sang Yu came to help me with my arm: "brother, I took my sister-in-law back."

"It's none of your business." Mulberry flag voice is very gentle: "it's OK, it's OK, you go back first."

"Sang Shixi wanted to see me, and my father came home to me, so I followed him. Sang Shixi wanted me to kill him. I told my father that he was ill." I'm incoherent. If I were a little more tactful, maybe Mr. sang would not get sick.

I feel very sad, sang Qi hugged my shoulder: "you and sang Yu go back first, I'll stay in the hospital for a while."

In the past, the handsome man, who was always ten or twenty years younger than his actual age, became an old man with twitching mouth and shaking fingers.

He looked as if he were ten years old in bed.

Mr. sang pushed out of the emergency room and went straight into the ward.

Cerebral hemorrhage can be large or small, I'm really glad to be in the hospital today, otherwise I don't know what will happen.

"Mr. sang has a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, but the rescue is timely. Now it's no big problem, but he has mild cerebral infarction symptoms. His action may not be as convenient as before, and he needs long-term hospitalization treatment."

Sang Qi and sang Yu came together, just at this time the doctor came out of the emergency room.

I was sitting at the door of the emergency room. In my left hand, I could feel the coolness of Sang Shixi's fingers in the palm of my hand, while in my right hand, Mr. Sang's body trembled.

I don't know what happened to Mr. sang. I called sang Qi and he said he would come right away.

"Daddy I panicked. Fortunately, in the hospital, I ran to the doctor immediately. The doctor and the nurse came to take Mr. sang to the emergency room.

I rushed to help him, but he suddenly twitched, I can not help him, he fell on the ground.

I took the lighter in his hand and helped him light it. His hand was shaking so much that he couldn't hold the cigar and fell to the ground.

I stood with him for a while. He took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out a cigar and lit it for a long time without lighting it.

I can't say that sang Shixi is a bad thing. He has done too much and is responsible for himself, so I have to keep silent.

"He's such a strong man. Now he's in bed. He really has this idea." Mr. Sang's hand is holding his eyebrow. He is very sad. I know, but I don't know what to say to comfort him.

Mr. Sang's body trembled slightly, and I quickly held him: "of course I won't do that."

I turned to Mr. sang and said, "Sang Shixi asked me to kill him."

Mr. sang stood behind me. I was a little dizzy. I closed my eyes for a while before I could open them.

It's raining again, especially this summer.

I stumbled a few steps first and came to a window where the humid summer wind blew in before I felt able to breathe.

Mr. Sang was waiting for me at the door. When he saw me coming out, he immediately welcomed me: "what did Shixi tell you at the summer solstice?"

He didn't speak any more, so I opened the door and went out.

He looked at me for a long time and finally closed his eyes.

The light in his eyes faded slowly, and now despair filled his eyes."Sang Shixi, I'm pregnant. I can't kill people in front of my children. Even if I love you, I won't do anything illegal. Now I think you don't have to die. Just lie down for a long time and count what you've done wrong."

I took a deep breath, then slowly turned around and straightened my stomach to show him my protruding abdomen.

"Summer solstice, you don't agree to all my demands. I want you to love me, but you only love sangqi. Now I have only one last request. I want to die in your hands, OK?"

I clenched my fist: "Sang Shixi, you have done so many things wrong in your life. Now you have plenty of time to reflect on yourself!"

The weather was dry and dry, and there was some static electricity. My finger touched the door handle, which made me shake.

I quickly walked to the door, and before I reached out to pull the handle, I heard his weak voice: "summer solstice, for the sake of saving you, you kill me!"

"Sang Shixi, I don't kill you because I don't have the heart to kill you. Don't you want to die in other people's hands? I'll let you die in other people's hands!"

Looking at him, I won't tell me about sugar. I stand up and turn around. I don't look at him any more.

"In this way, when you think about sugar, you will think of me. Although you don't love me, it's enough to be a man in your heart all the time." He actually laughed, and the laughter floated in the open room.

"Sister in law, do you love me?" She suddenly asked me this question.

I seriously thought about it, seriously answered her: "I love you, Sangyu, you are like a little sister of mine, smart, beautiful, naughty, sad."

When she looked back at me, she burst out laughing and patted the steering wheel: "I'm not sad, I'm happy!"