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Chapter169; Dad

"Ah..."

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu... how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Che's worried eyes, and then he saw bandages on his hands... and there was a strange scene around him.

Could it be that... could it be said that what I just had was not a dream? But it was real? It was not a dream... Then...

"Che...you're fine, that's great, that's great!"

"Yes, I'm fine!"

"Then... what about Quan? Where are my father and the others? Are they okay? Where are they? I want to see them!" Suddenly, Che's eyes dimmed, which made my heart twitch.

No... they must all be fine. If Che is fine with such a big explosion, then they... they must be fine too! I nervously held Che's hand and asked him to speak, but he————

"Jiu Yequan is fine. I have sent him back. As for... aunt, grandpa and grandma... they were already... dead before they were rescued!"

"No... you must be lying to me, no... they will be fine, no... where is my dad? What about my dad?" I desperately grabbed his hand, hoping to

Hearing a glimmer of hope, his face was full of sadness, and he softly uttered a sentence————

"The doctor said...uncle...he...can't survive tonight!" No...Toru must be lying to me, no, no, how could they leave me alone, no...

No... I shook my head desperately, painful tears blurred my vision, and my heart hurt like blood. I grabbed Che's arm crazily and shouted:

"Che...take me there...I want to see my dad...take me there...please...take me there..."

"good……"

I was leaning outside a room. I didn't dare to go in. I only heard the ticking sound coming from inside telling me... the people inside... were still alive, but... I didn't have the courage to go in. I was so scared... so scared...



"Xiaoyu, go in...Uncle must really want to see you!" I bit my lower lip gently, took a deep breath, sucked all the tears into my heart, and stayed in front of my father for a while. I couldn't cry, I must not

cry……

I gently pushed the door open, and there was a man with tubes lying on the white sheets, and the curve on the electrograph next to him told me... He is still here, he is very close to me, Dad...

…right here!


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