Teacher, Can You Leave Me Alone?/C197 External Head 4 Father(1)
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C197 External Head 4 Father(1)

Actually, what you wanted to see was just my pain, and you got what you wanted this time.

"According to the results of the examination, the patient already has a serious gastric ulcer. It should have been a few days since he had a fever, and then he was beaten up again. That's why he showed signs of gastric hemorrhage. " The doctor took off his mask and said to the few people in front of him. " Fortunately, the bleeding was not very serious. Now, we just need to hang water and use medicine to stop the bleeding. However, the patient is very weak and needs to rest in bed. You can't take him to the police station for the time being. "

"Got it, thank you." The police officers looked at each other. After the doctor left, they looked at the fat woman beside them and asked, "What's with the beating? You called the police and said he disturbed the people, but you also made a move?"

"Police officers, you also know that there are a few households in the building that are not to be trifled with. They probably got annoyed by his questions, so..." The fat woman's expression was a little bad, the development of the matter was really out of her expectations.

"No matter what the reason is, hitting someone is wrong." The police officer frowned. He dealt with these trivial matters all day long. They were also very annoyed. "Now that we have the hospital's proof, he can turn around and sue you for intentional assault. I think you should take a step back and settle this privately. "

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand. The two police officers have worked hard." The fat woman quickly nodded in agreement. If this matter were to continue, she, the manager of the building, would not have a good ending.

After sending the police away, the fat woman sighed deeply. She pushed open the door and walked into the ward. There were three beds in the ward. It seemed very crowded. Yan Xuan was lying in the innermost bed. He did not move. The smell of disinfectant was pungent and unpleasant. The faces of the patients and their family members in the ward did not look good. The fat woman finally squeezed to the innermost part of the room. She saw Yan Xuan sleeping with his eyes closed. She did not disturb him but sat down at the side. She did not expect him to be so seriously ill. She heard that if the digestive tract bled, it might cause death. She didn't know whether he was doing it on purpose or not, but in short, this young man wasn't simple.

In fact, she calmed down and thought about it from the other side's perspective. It wasn't that difficult to understand why he was so stubborn and persistent. After all, in the beginning... When she heard that Wen Qing had committed suicide by jumping off a building, she didn't believe it either. The woman who had ruined her appearance and fallen from the generation of songs to dust, although she looked very pitiful... She always smiled and took care of her child, getting along well with the neighbors. It could be seen that tenderness was a tough and capable woman. Although life was tight, she did not see any complaints. When others saw her face being scared by her, she would always apologize. She would even give some small things to others, but at this stage, there weren't many people who disliked her. This naturally wasn't easy.

However, that woman's daughter was not very obedient. She did not know if she was like her father, who was independent, strong-willed, and willful. Occasionally, she would hear the argument between the mother and daughter. She could tell that the girl liked her father very much. She always thought that it was her mother who forced her father away and ruined a good home. She was arguing that she didn't want to practice singing and hated singing... So later, when someone said that it was that girl who forced her mother to death, she believed it. After all, it was her own flesh and blood that didn't understand. It could destroy any firm and firm person at any time, and warmth was no exception.

"Un..."

"You're awake?!"

When Yan Xuan woke up again, it was already night time. The lights in the ward were turned on, and the curtains were half drawn. He could see the dark sky outside the window, and there were no stars or moons. It was a sign that it was going to rain tomorrow. A man in a suit sat by his bed and saw that he had woken up. He put down the newspaper in his hand and smiled at him.

Yan Xuan paused for a moment, then forced himself to sit up. With a simple movement, he pulled at the fragile organ that had yet to recover, and pain swept over him. He lowered his head and pursed his lips, not saying a word. The man did not go forward to help him. He smiled as he watched him torture himself. He waited until he was almost done sitting down before saying:

"Why didn't you say anything when you came back? If the police had not called me and asked me to come here and sign for you to pay the medical fees, how long would you have hidden it from everyone? "

"Cough cough..." Yan Xuan coughed a few times, and his hand under the blanket pressed down on his throbbing abdomen. He tried his best. He suppressed the dizziness in front of him and made his voice sound steady. " You don't have to pay for the medical fees. You can pretend that I didn't come back..."

"Look at what you're saying. The medical expenses are only a few yuan. I'm not that petty. Besides, you haven't been back for two years. I really miss you. " The man said it very naturally, but his smile only stayed on the corner of his lips. There was a familiar coldness in his eyes.

"Cough..." Another bout of muffled cough. Yan Xuan smiled noncommittally. Some words were not sincere, so it was better not to say them.

"Let me guess. It is because of the death of affection that you came back early, right? I heard that you are investigating the cause of her death. Why do you think that she did not commit suicide?" The man continued to smile and his tone was full of ridicule. There was no respect for the deceased at all. "I attended her funeral. It was so shabby. From beginning to end, it was the street that was running. It was starting and ending quickly. It was a bit ridiculous, but there was nothing I could do. After all... you were not here. "

... "" Yan Xuan's expression couldn't help but change. He even panted from the pain. It had been two years since they last met, but the man in front of him still liked to kick him in pain. He didn't show any mercy, "Cough... It's best not to let me find out that Aunt Wen's death is related to you... Those things that you did will be punished sooner or later!"

"Retribution? Ha ~ The man seemed to have heard a joke and actually laughed out loud. There was nothing funny, but he laughed for a long time.

... "" Yan Xuan did not open his eyes. He did not want to see that kind of smile. He thought that he was already used to this kind of mutual torture, but he realized that it was not the case. He still felt tired and exhausted.

"Do you think that your mother, your grandfather, and grandmother were all killed by me? You can sue me and say karma. It sounds boring and ridiculous. " After the man finished laughing, he stood up from his chair and adjusted his suit. He looked at his watch, as if he was about to leave. "Oh, right, I almost forgot to say that the Sun couple will be flying overseas the day after tomorrow. The reporters said that they won't be coming back for a short period of time. In other words, tomorrow is your last chance to confront them ~ Tsk tsk, but with your current appearance, I'm afraid you won't be able to go. You should take good care of yourself and stop making me 'worry'."

..." She's dead, are you that happy? " Seeing the man turn around, Yan Xuan lowered his head slightly, his bangs hanging down. It blocked his eyes and his expression could not be seen clearly. “ He was smiling from beginning to end. At that time, when his grandfather died... You were the same... Don't you think you're scary?"

" If someone I don't like dies, why should I feel sad? " The man stopped in his tracks and turned his head around. He still had a smile on his face.

"... " Then, if I die one day, please don't come to the funeral. Your smile is very ugly, it will make me sick." Yan Xuan raised his head and met the man's gaze.

"Huh, unfortunately, I am legally your father, so I have to attend." The man was slightly stunned, then he smiled and said.

"Heh, if only there was a way to get rid of this legal relationship..." Yan Xuan also laughed, and he could not help but feel a little sad.

After that, the man did not speak anymore. He was silent for a while and then left. From the beginning to the end, he did not care about him at all. The medical fees were really paid for him. The simple and crude ward, which did not have any ventilation in the first place, seemed even colder. Yan Xuan did not lie down, but maintained a sitting posture. He lightly pressed his abdomen and stared out the window in a daze. He did not know how long had passed. The person in the same ward was about to fall asleep. Once the lights were turned off, it was dark all around, and there was no light inside and outside. However, he continued to sit there as if he had not noticed anything.

I participated in her funeral, and it was really shabby. The streets were organized from beginning to end, and it started hastily and ended hastily. It really was a little outrageous...

Yan Zhengyuan deliberately said it for him to hear. He knew it.

A sloppy funeral, a low cemetery, everything should not have been like this.

The next morning, Yan Xuan pulled out the infusion needle again and casually wiped away the blood bead on the back of his hand. He lifted the blanket and put on the dirty clothes that he had worn before. He quietly left the hospital before the doctor made ward rounds. His fever had not been completely cured, and the bleeding point on the stomach ulcer had not completely stopped. But after so many years, he knew that Yan Zhengyuan had been targeting him at all times. However, he had never lied to him. Sun Dongqing and Pann Mei were leaving. Today was the last day, the last chance. He could not miss it.

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