In the hall, "Mr. Guan, Miss, it's great to have you back. I believe your pain will be relieved after seeing you!" the housekeeper Sister Chen said warmly.
Seeing Sister Chen's joyful expression, Qu Ranran blamed herself, "It's all my fault. If I could come back to visit daddy often, maybe daddy wouldn't be so seriously ill."
Yes, Qu Ranran did not spend much time visiting Qu Yaoting in the past two years... This is not because Qu Ranran forgot to love his father after getting married, but that every time Qu Ranran saw Qu Yaoting, his heart
Then she would think of the reasons behind her marriage, so over time, she began to avoid her father. It was not until half a year ago, when she was told that her father was seriously ill, that she began to regret it...
Sister Chen comforted her, "Birth, aging, illness and death are normal conditions in life. Don't feel bad, Miss. I'm still waiting to see you. I'll take you up!"
Qu Ranran nodded, "Yeah."
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In the master bedroom, Qu Yaoting was lying weakly on the hospital bed with an unknown IV drip hanging on him.
"Daddy..."
Seeing her father, who used to be rich and handsome but was now as skinny as a stick, Qu Ranran's tears fell instantly. She hugged her father tightly, feeling extremely remorseful in her heart.
"Ran Ran, you're back..." Qu Yaoting caressed his daughter's face gently, and his old face was stained with tears.
Guan Hao stood silently behind Qu Ranran without saying a word.
The father and daughter exchanged pleasantries for a long time, then realized the proud and upright figure standing in the room. Qu Yaoting gently helped his daughter up and coaxed, "Ranran, be good, stop crying... Daddy has a few words that he wants to say to Guan Hao alone.
, you go downstairs and wait for us, I will accompany you to dinner at noon."
Qu Ranran wiped away her tears childishly and nodded, "Okay."
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After Qu Ranran exited the room, the atmosphere in the bedroom seemed to be instantly frozen by a chill.
Qu Yaoting propped himself up, looking at Guan Hao with his yellow-brown eyes, his tone trembling, "I know you won't just let it go..."
Looking at the dying old man in front of him, Guan Hao just sat on the chair indifferently, tilted his head and lit a cigarette. The dark blue firelight reflected Guan Hao's handsome yet ghostly and cold face, and he slowly exhaled a breath of transparent mist.
Finally, he said calmly, "You should have known when you provoked me." In his world, no one could threaten him.
Qu Yaoting coughed twice due to the pain, and after recovering his breath, he vomited out despite the pain, "Ran Ran is innocent... Mr. Guan, I beg you, for the sake of you and her being married for two years, don't blame her,
She is just a simple girl... If you want revenge, just do it to me!"
After flicking off the cigarette ashes, Guan Hao curled his lips wickedly and spat out with a bit of teasing, "Really, she is still a girl? You may have forgotten, Mr. Qu, that she is my 'wife', and she is in love with me."
When I was young, I didn't look like a girl at all... I've been thinking, Qu Dong, how could you be willing to let your daughter be like a prostitute for me to vent my anger on? The way you love your daughter is so special!"
Every word of Guan Hao's words contained humiliation for Qu Ranran. Qu Yaoting was so angry that he couldn't breathe and kept coughing.
Guan Hao sneered, stood up, and said coldly, "Sorry, Mr. Father-in-law, I have to go out and comfort your precious daughter. After all, acting must be realistic!"