In the ward, the bitter smell of medicine mixed with an inexplicable depressive atmosphere permeated the room.
Yan Jun lay on the hospital bed, silent.
From time to time, his cloudy eyes glanced at the two people on either side of the hospital bed.
Stepmother Jiang Qian stood there with her chest raised and her head raised, and in a strong tone, she accused Yan Xiao of being indifferent:
"After all, he's your father, your biological son! Now that he's injured like this, don't you think you should take care of him here? I'll call you over and you'll just take a look at him?"
Listening to his stepmother's words, Yan Xiao did not refute.
He glanced at his father Yan Jun on the hospital bed expressionlessly. The old man had always been afraid of this woman, and this time was no exception. He lay obediently on the bed and looked away.
At that moment, Weiwei thought about it for a moment.
Yan Xiao stretched out his hand to interrupt her, looked at her expressionlessly and said:
"Just listen to this truth for yourselves. I don't want to hear it. It's too disgusting!"
The words were cold and the most chilling.
He spoke so calmly, as if he spoke from the bottom of his heart.
Yan Jun, who was on the hospital bed with evasive eyes, looked stunned and looked at his son in surprise.
How could Yan Xiao, who was usually gentle and even a bit pleaser, say such a thing?
He was about to show his father's dignity at that moment, but when he moved, his leg hurt and the corners of his mouth twitched.
I can only give up.
Jiang Qian on the side stared angrily and accused loudly:
"You! You actually talk to me like this!? It's disgusting. Who are you calling disgusting? Why don't you leave it alone?"
"I don't have time to argue with you!"
Yan Xiao interrupted directly before her stepmother could finish her words.
His whole attitude was extremely cold, and he had no emotion at all towards these two people.
After all, there is really no emotion at all.
"Ha! I don't have time to argue with you here! But let me put it aside, your dad, you can't ignore it! If you don't show some attitude today, you won't even think about leaving this ward!"
Jiang Qian was very angry, and her wrinkled old face was filled with ravines.
The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became denser as she spoke.
A very ugly face.
Perhaps Yan Xiao's words just now angered the two of them. Yan Jun on the hospital bed also endured the pain and bared his teeth and said:
"No big or small bastard!"
Yan Xiao has long been accustomed to facing the accusations from the two people.
He looked at the two of them with cold eyes, took a breath, and asked:
"Tell me, how much does it cost this time!"
"You brat! You want to send me away with just a few bucks? Get out!"
"Get out, I don't want to see you again in my life!"
Lao Yan in the hospital bed felt a rush of blood rushing to his head!
His hands trembled with anger.
To be 'humiliated' by this guy with money!
Yan Xiao glanced at him, and then shifted his gaze to Jiang Qian.
The latter glanced at Yan Jun on the hospital bed with a guilty conscience, and his voice sounded a little guilty:
"Hmph! Who wants your dirty money?"
He snorted coldly, looking a little contemptuous.
In response, Yan Xiao nodded meaningfully:
"Then it's still the same old rules, thirty thousand, I'll transfer it to you!"
After saying that,
Yan Xiao took out his mobile phone and simply transferred 30,000 yuan to his stepmother's account from Weixin.
At this time, the other party's voice prompting that the payment had been received also sounded harshly in the ward.
Yan Jun's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Qian in disbelief.
My own wife?
Received money from your son?
What does old rules mean?
When Yan Xiao said how much would he pay this time, he meant it was the same as last time!?
Why didn’t I know there was a last time?
Yan Jun was sitting on the hospital bed staring at Jiang Qian with his mouth open and speechless.
Like a lump in the throat.
For a moment, I felt like my brain was running out of energy.
The huge amount of information crazily impacted his outlook. He found that he couldn't understand the woman in front of him~
I felt Yan Jun's gaze and the somewhat suffocating atmosphere in the ward.
Jiang Qian's old face turned red, her face wrinkled and she became a little panicked.
Subconsciously, he covered his cell phone in his pocket.
Also want to explain:
"Old Yan, listen to me..."
"Farewell!"
In response, Yan Xiao said something coldly and was about to leave with a pale face.
Looking at his son who was about to leave, Yan Jun looked anxious and blurted out:
"Xiao Xiao!"
After the words fell, Yan Xiao's figure was stunned by the heavy word.
A long-lost nickname.
He looked back at the old man.
The old man choked and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
At this time, Yan Xiao pointedly said:
"Don't you never want to see me in this life? Don't worry, you will get what you want soon."
After saying these words, he left the ward without looking back.
As soon as I walked out of the ward, a cold sweat broke out from my forehead.
I am very weak now.
Leaning against the wall of the hospital corridor, Yan Xiao suddenly felt a soreness on the tip of her nose.
The sound of the old man arguing with his stepmother could be heard in the ward, and the conversation was heated.
It seems that the old man was completely unaware of the money his stepmother asked for these few times.
I am also a fool, and I gave it to him in a daze.
The tip of my nose felt even more sore.
Something else leaked out.
Yan Xiao quickly lowered his head and touched it, and a bright red liquid stained his fingers.
With a fishy smell.
It's like it can arouse nausea.
It made him want to vomit.
He covered his nose with his hand and left the hospital in a hurry.
I bought some tissues and blocked my bleeding nostrils.
This was also what I expected. The doctor reminded me that nosebleeds are also one of the early signs and will become more and more frequent in the future.
There was constant pain in various parts of his body, so he went to the drugstore to buy some painkillers.
These days, the condition of the disease is getting worse and worse. I don't even know it. I just came here in a daze. If it weren't for the unstoppable nosebleed that afternoon, I wouldn't have gone for this check-up.
Thinking about it carefully, it would not be bad if it really just passed by in such a muddle?
...
Yan Xiao walked out of the pharmacy carrying the painkillers and shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind.
Now he just wants to go home and have a good sleep and rest.
Yan Xiao was really tired.
As for agreeing to work overtime with the boss today, go ahead!
After returning to the low-rent house, Yan Xiao lay down directly on the bed.
I wanted to fall asleep, but found that I felt very uncomfortable, so I could only take two painkillers.
After waiting for the medicine to take effect, he can have a good sleep.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.
The text message reminder sounds.
After a moment of hesitation, Yan Xiao picked up the phone.
Who else texts themselves?
boss?
colleague?
Or is it a harassing text message?
"Su's Funeral Company?"
After seeing the title of the text message on the screen, Yan Xiao's pupils trembled violently.
He was very resistant to the word funeral.
"Does a company like this even have to advertise?"
He was very surprised.
Inexplicably, I felt like I was being watched.
Just like if you have searched for an item on a certain website, all kinds of related content will be pushed to you crazily.
What kind of rubbish ads are you sending to people for funerals!?
He was originally very resistant to these two words, but now he became slightly interested and looked at the content described in the text message:
"Creating a mysterious and awe-inspiring past for you?"
