Tong Zhiyuan didn't know what to say. The anaesthetic at the wound had hurt him so much that his half body almost lost consciousness. He raised his hand laboriously, took a picture, and said in a trembling voice, "long Jun, come to Dad..."
Su Kui did not move, her hands slightly hold, clear eyes must fall on Tong Zhiyuan.
For a long time, she shook her head.
"I don't have a father. This time, it's just because of my mother's meaning. Mr. Tong, since you're not in serious trouble, I'll go first. I wish you a speedy recovery!"
She did not forget how Gu Changjun was designed by Tong Yuyao in her previous life. However, if Tong Zhiyuan can use a snack after receiving her back, Gu Changjun will not fall into such a miserable situation.
After all, to take her back is nothing more than a feeling of guilt.
Why should she have pity on the damned man who killed two women and choose to forgive him and let him heal his guilt? Just for this little pity?
No, Tong Zhiyuan doesn't need any pity. Although he has ups and downs in his life, he was born in a rich family and never suffered. In his old age, he has a good wind and a good water. There are more people in the world than he is sad. What qualification does he have to seek the forgiveness of a woman who has been killed by him for a lifetime for the sake of peace of mind?
"Long Jun!" Tong Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and his pale lips were dry. "I'm your father. Don't you want to live with him? What's more, listen to your mother, you have inherited my heart disease. Listen to your father, you are still young. You have a long way to go in the future. Don't hold your breath. Go back with your father, and he will help you find a donor, OK? "
He really thinks like this, a daughter who has never paid her father's love, lives hard in a place he doesn't know. Thinking of Gu's mother, who has deviated from her life path because of him, he feels guilty and sleeps at night. Now Gu's mother asks him to help his daughter find the right heart. He must do it anyway.
Only in this way can he feel less guilty.
So, man, you really can't do something bad.
Smell speech, Su Kui sneers, clear Lianlian's eyes look out of the window, slowly way: "Dad? Hiss - I've already passed the age of need for father's love. I used to envy those classmates who had father to send them to school. I even imagined what my father looked like. Would he be very tall and handsome? Now I see it, but I'm sorry. "
she turned her eyes to Tong Zhiyuan and murmured:" I don't feel any expectation, just bored! "
"That's how you talk to dad?!" Tong Zhiyuan's face was red and his neck was thick because of her merciless words. He stared, but his words were as angry as silk.
Su Kui drooped her eyes, stroked her fingertips, and said lightly, "I don't have a father, I don't have one in my life! Mr. Tong, maybe I have such a relationship with you, but I'm not interested in your wealth, and I don't care about your influence. You just have to control your only daughter, Tong Yuyao, and don't disturb me again. I'm very satisfied with my boyfriend! "
After finishing her speech, she opened the door and looked back casually, "then, goodbye --"
"long Jun!"
After the door was closed, Su Kui went out, his body softened and he vomited out a mouthful of turbid Qi.