Chapter 1971: Father and Daughter's Incredible Love Twenty-Seven
When Mr. Su saw Sister Yun crying like that, tears fell down his face uncontrollably. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then weakly raised his arms, wanting to touch her.
Sister Yun’s head.
He really wanted to touch this precious daughter's head and tell her how wonderful it would be to have a next life and not be a daughter.
But at this time, he was completely powerless, really powerless.
Even if he wanted to speak, he seemed to have no strength left in his body. If not, if it wasn't his daughter, how great would it be?
Then, maybe he wouldn't worry so much, and wouldn't let her suffer so much.
If it weren’t for my daughter, what a great thing it would be!!
All he could do was murmur in his mouth: "How wonderful would it be if you were not adopted by me?"
After saying these words, Mr. Su's hand suddenly dropped weakly, his eyes closed, as if he was a little greedy, but also a little nostalgic.
And that sentence, although it was very small, was clearly heard by Sister Yun, who had always had an excellent hearing. She could also clearly feel the arms hanging down weakly.
After hearing Mr. Su's words, she finally understood something, her eyes were sore, and she couldn't help crying loudly.
Father, Father, how nice would it be if I wasn't your daughter?
How wonderful would it be if she were not your daughter?
Father, father, it would be great if I were not your daughter.
Father, have I ever existed in your heart?
Didn't it exist like my daughter?
Father?
Su Mohan, who was standing there, looked at Mr. Su's arm, subconsciously, his heart tightened, he frowned, took a step forward hastily, and shouted loudly: "Butler, housekeeper, call the doctor quickly.
come over……"
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Seeing this situation, Xia Ximo felt inexplicably uneasy, and followed Su Mohan's footsteps and walked over hurriedly.
Mr. Su's situation seems to be very bad. How could it have become like this?
She walked in hurriedly and looked at Mr. Su's pale face, as if his whole person was extremely pale, without the slightest meaning.