C9

Su Yan was in front of the sickbed, suppressing his broken sobs.

When Su Anguo was sent to the hospital, he lost consciousness. He was rescued by someone, and the doctor was only able to temporarily stabilize the situation.

Now, it was time for them to speak.

Su Anguo looked at his daughter's red and swollen face and could only ask, "Does it still hurt?" He tried to wipe the tears from the corners of his daughter's eyes, but he couldn't bring himself to reach out.

"It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt." Su Yan shook his head, he choked on his words and his tears fell even more.

"Don't cry, this day will come no matter what. What's the use of crying?"

Su Anguo was having a hard time speaking.

Su Yan wiped off his tears, held onto his father's hand, and hooked up a smile with great force: "Dad, don't say it like that, you'll definitely be fine. Little Yu is still waiting for us at home."

"My body, I know." He did not have much time left, and the one who was the most worried was still his daughter, "Little Yan, dad has to apologize to you. Mr. Qin left suddenly, dad was so angry that he lost his mind." He understood his daughter's character. "Dad believes in you."

"Dad, I know, I know." Su Yan shook her head.

"It's just that in the future, I won't be around anymore. You have to take care of yourself in the Qin Family, and also have to look after Little Yu. You and Little Yu, you two …" Su Anguo opened his mouth but was unable to say a single word, his body slightly twitched, and his eyes began to spread out.

"Dad? "Dad!"

The medical staff rushed in to rescue the wailing family members.

Su Yan was outside the operation room, and she couldn't see anything. Her mind was filled with the image of her father on the verge of death.

The fear and despair in his heart started to soar. Su Yan was unable to hold on any longer and lost his strength in an instant and fell against the wall.

She knew her father was going to leave her soon, and she knew what he was going to say, and he was worried about her.

Su Yan took out his phone while trembling, and called Qin Xiangbei, "Qin Xiangbei, can you come to the hospital? "My dad, he, he's almost at his death's door. Just come over for a while, just for a moment, and then you'll trick him, saying that you'll take care of me in the future, okay?"

"I can't leave the funeral early." No matter how anxious she was, Qin Xiangbei could always calmly choose the most advantageous side for himself.

The funeral wasn't over yet. How could a "filial son" who wanted to control the Qin family be able to?

Heh, Su Yan really wanted to laugh. For the sake of that bullsh * t reputation, he killed their child, and now he even wanted her father to die with regret.

"Qin Xiangbei, I beg of you, please come here for a little while. Can you please talk to my father for five years? I beg you, just this once. "

Su Yan really had no choice. She didn't know how to move the man's ice-cold heart, so she could only beg him.

Qin Xiangbei's voice finally sounded once more, and there was not a single trace of warmth in her indifferent voice.

"Transfer the inheritance to me. I will be at the hospital soon."

If the inheritance was transferred to him, then the Qin family would be his. He didn't have to care about the opinions of others and could immediately rush to the hospital.

Su Yan lowered his cry of dignity, and only waited for this sentence, a merciless exchange.

Disappointment, anger, hatred. Su Yan was unable to differentiate which was stronger, and the churning emotions in his heart nearly tore her apart, "You are not a human! Qin Xiangbei, you demon, you will get your retribution, I will wait to see you die a horrible death! "

The door to the ward opened from the inside, "Sorry, we did our best."

The doctor's words interrupted her screams. When the phone fell to the ground, the string in Su Yan's heart snapped, and his vision went black, as he could no longer sense anything.