1175. Chapter 1175 753 Sadness is the price of sin 31
He Lianfeng sighed and nodded, but his eyes were fixed on the person lying in the room. Seeing that her body was covered with various instrument tubes, his eyes turned red with distress: "That's good...wait for her.
When she wakes up, I will take her back."
"good."
He Lianfeng didn't say anything else. He just stood outside the ward and stared at the lying figure quietly. He was not interested in the twin grandsons and didn't care what happened to his daughter-in-law. All that was going through his eyes and mind at the moment was
It’s all the things that happened in the decades since he and Wei Qingyi got married...
He was really, really sorry for her. As the years went by, he gradually lost his love for her, blamed her more, and cared less about her. However, he got used to her obedience and thoughtfulness, but he forgot that she was once the palm of his hand.
Baby, hold on... That little girl from the Wei family whose skin is easily bruised and bleeds when she falls...
"Wife, please wake up quickly. When you wake up, we will go home...I will be better to you...I will never yell at you again..." A person stretched out his hand through the glass to touch the touch
He Lianfeng quietly shed tears because he was obviously the person he was most familiar with.
At this time, He Lianqing had already left. While the cold liquid was still hanging on his face, He Lianyu walked over gently holding a glass of hot water. He stood aside and held the water glass in both hands and handed it over gently.
Called: "Dad..."
He Lianfeng lowered his head in panic and wiped the tears from his face. He looked at He Lianyu with red eyes and nodded: "You are here...are you feeling unwell?"
He Lianyu looked at the man in front of him in bewilderment. He was his father, a tall and stalwart father who never showed weakness... He actually cried.
He loves his mother, right? Although he always loves to show off to his mother, although he always orders his mother, and although his mother is a little afraid of his current temper, he loves his mother, otherwise why would he cry?
Seeing her father like this, He Lianyu felt more and more sad in her heart, thinking about herself, her mother, and all that she had endured. Her father's gentle greetings almost overwhelmed all her defenses at this moment, and she cried loudly before throwing herself into the world.
He Lianfeng's arms.
"Dad... I'm sorry..." She is so sorry for her family. She doesn't cherish herself and makes them hurt. She doesn't live a good life and makes them worry. This daughter of hers is really useless and unfilial!
He Lianfeng's expression was shocked, and his limbs became a little stiff as he looked at his daughter who was in his arms. He seemed to have not held this child for a long time... In fact, he was a father who didn't like to express his feelings, but at this moment, his heart
Becoming soft and full of distress for no reason.
The child who was so abused finally knows how to go home?
"Dad, I'm sorry..." He Lianyu cried and kept saying sorry. He Lianfeng listened to his heart, and his big hand finally slowly came down, gently patted his daughter's back and sighed to comfort: "It's okay.
It's okay, everything will be fine, your mother will be fine, you will be fine too..."
He Lianyu cried more and more sadly, and soon a piece of clothes on He Lianfeng's chest was wet...
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He Lianqing once again completely moved to the hospital. Even though this time there was still only a sofa for him to sleep on, he had no intention of leaving Qian Xiaojiu here alone. Although the two children were in separate care rooms inside and outside
The door to Qian Xiaojiu's ward was full of black people, and he was still worried.