His little girl is kind.

Just to help Liang Yan, only Wei Ran can do it.

"Uncle Wei, you know how much Ranran likes Liang Yan."

"If I can help you and ask you to bring her home, can you protect Liang Yan for another time for Ranran?"

"Ran Ran is a good child. She must not want to see the person she likes fall into the whirlpool of public opinion because of her mother's deliberate manipulation, and there is no place to turn over."

Wei Ran's crying stopped.

His eyes were still wet, but his eyes gradually became clear:

"Yes, Ranran, she really likes that enthusiastic girl."

"You don't know how happy she was when she woke up and knew that her idol had donated her bone marrow."

"It's a pity..."

Wei Ran shook his head, his face full of helplessness:

"It was me and her mother who killed Ranran."

"If I could take a few more days off and guard their mother and daughter, how could it be..."

Chen Si didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

From beginning to end, Wei Ran was the one who was sober.

It’s a pity that such soberness brought him a steady stream of pain and irreversible regret.

"I only have such a child, now... she is gone..."

"No matter whether you can help me or not, I will help Ranran protect her enthusiastic sister again."

Wei Ran held the ground with one hand and the wall with the other, and stood up very slowly, with thin body and sloppy steps:

"Let's go, now I'll go and explain it to those people."

He supported him seriously.

The corner where the fish passing by was supposed to be, there was no sign of her.

Unexpectedly, Wei Ran actually took the initiative to mention:

"The fish is here too?"

"I just saw her."

"She is a good kid and doesn't want to make me embarrassed."

"But we have obviously received favor from others, how can we turn the tables?"

"Reassure her, I still understand this truth."

Chen Si's heart moved slightly and responded deeply:

"Okay, I'll tell her."

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At the entrance of the hospital, it was dark.

Jiang Zhiyu hid his figure behind the glass door, and as he watched as he supported Wei Ran step by step, he walked to the middle of the reporters.

Next to him, his wife was still crying, but her tears had dried up, and she looked like she was performing a clumsy performance, which was a bit funny.

"Everyone, I am the father of the deceased."

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

The reporters' "long guns, big cannons" immediately changed direction and pointed them at him:

"May I ask, is the situation of the deceased really the same as your wife said?"

"What are you trying to add to here?"

"What do you think about Liang Yan's actions?"

The offensive is so fierce.

Like water.

Fortunately, Chen Si entrusted him, and he was able to stand firmly, raise his eyes with silent spirit and form, try to look at each camera, and slowly said:

"I'm here to tell everyone that Liang Yan is the benefactor of our whole family."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd was in full swing.

Even the woman sitting on the ground crying was stunned and said sharply:

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, you're crazy."

Wei Ran pulled her arm away and said word by word:

"If you hadn't taken a fancy to the traffic of big stars and tried to make Ranran become the internet celebrity you were thinking about by using her popularity, how could she indulge her to accept interviews with reporters?"

"I'm sorry, Ranran, I'm just trying to do something for the people she likes, but I don't know that you have changed a group of reporters and turned around to hype her popularity."

"Even, if you have too many times, you can come three times a day."

"If this is not the case, how could she be so tired? Sometimes she forgets to take medicine, which leads to aggravation of rejection?"

"You're crazy, shut up!"

Wei Ran's wife rushed over like a flying man and was stopped in front of Chen Si:

"Auntie, what uncle said is true?"

"He's talking nonsense!"

Wei Ran's wife knew that Chen Si couldn't afford to offend him, so she could only point her finger at Wei Ran:

"You are a loser, and your daughter is still talking to others when you die. I have married you for so many years and have not lived a good life. If you don't have me in your heart, you won't even have our daughter!"

When the reporters heard this, they all became interested again:

"What you told your wife is true?"

"Did you really talk to Liang Yan because you don't care about this daughter?"

"Who is this man next to you?"

Wei Ran raised his arm and signaled to withdraw from the reporters' gaze. He lowered his eyes and looked at his wife who was neither human nor ghost beside him, and sighed:

"Why do you have to get involved with others in our family affairs?"

"If you said this early, we would be separated, why would we be resentful to this day?"

As he said that, he staggered and stood up straight despite the pull of the people around him:

"This incident has nothing to do with Liang Yan from beginning to end. Even if it is exposed, my daughter took the initiative to do it."

"So, I hope you will report truthfully and not cause unnecessary trouble to others."
Chapter completed!