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there was an accident

"I... don't have a daddy." Xiaochen suddenly felt pain in his heart and his eyes were red again.

Gu Xijue pursed her lips tightly and thought for a moment, it turned out that she was a child from a single-parent family!

He wanted to say something to comfort her, but his lips moved for a long time and he couldn't find an appropriate word. Instead, Xiaochen looked up and smiled at him, with stubbornness written all over her pink face, "No.

It’s okay to be a daddy, my mommy loves me very much! A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass. I think the child without a mother is more pitiful!”

Gu Xijue's strong body trembled slightly. The little girl's casual words reminded him of his son. Yun Hen's resolute and cold face flashed in his mind. For some reason, he felt it was a little unbearable. The little girl's eyes were filled with tears.

His appearance gradually overlapped with Yun Hen's forbearing and strong appearance...

His cell phone rang rapidly, breaking the emotional web.

"Hey, is this Mr. Gu Xijue Gu? I am your son's class teacher. Yunhen had an accident at school..."

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The red light on the door of the operating room was always on, and the dazzling light made all the people guarding the door feel heavy. The hospital president, director, heads of departments, school secretaries, principals, teachers, and so on.

A large group of people stood on the ground, each of their bodies was numb, and their expressions were extremely stiff. If anything happened to the children in the operating room, their future life would not be easy.

Gu Xijue stood alone on the other side of the wall, silent. He was not used to smoking, but at this time he was holding a slender menthol cigarette in his hand. The smoke was lingering, highlighting his expression, and it was thin and misty.

Behind him, I could see that stern face with traces of blue and white, so cold and strange.

His sense of oppression was so heavy that no one dared to step forward and say a word. The only son of President Jin Jue fell down the stairs at school. There was no need to ask why, because any reason was an excuse. No one could afford this responsibility.

!

Suddenly, the door of the operating room was opened from the inside, and the doctor delivered bad news...


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