An Jian's words, although they are statements and imaginations, but the meaning of accusation is also obvious, and he said this from An Bai's position.

Sikong Changting is also thinking about An Bai, when will An Bai be full of weight in his heart?

It seems to be imperceptible, and unconsciously, it is like a spring breeze and drizzle, sneaking into the dark night.

An Bai looked at Sikong Changying at this time, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he brought out a faint smile.

"You're still not talking about the coffee when you're done drinking? ”

Before you say it, pass it on politely.

Seeing that Sikong Changying's face changed, An Bai said, "You ...... clothes"

"I know you don't have anything good to say, what, what clothes do I wear, and I still need your comments? ”

Before she said a head, she was interrupted by Sikong Chang Sakura, and she looked disdainful, so she didn't want to listen to what clothes she said.

An Bai finished speaking: "I sold this dress." ”

The expression on Sikong Chang Sakura's face was very exciting, and he didn't know how to express it, so he first looked at his clothes, then at An Bai, then pointed at her, and pulled his clothes again.

Finally, he slapped the table and pointed at her: "You say, you sell this dress, where did you get the clothes?

She didn't believe it.

She didn't want to believe it.

An Bai followed her words and said, "Yes, maybe I was wrong, it's quite similar to the one I sold." ”

"I knew it!"

Sikong Changying seemed to have finally found her way back: "Let me tell you, you don't have to provoke me, my brother has already said that he will punish you, he will definitely poke where you care the most, so that you will have some scruples, Sister Ali died so aggrieved, do you think my brother will let you go?"

The thing I care about the most is nothing more than my father, An Bai didn't expect it at first, his face was still suspicious, and when he thought of it, his face changed drastically: "What did you say......?"

"I didn't say anything," Sikong Chang Sakura put away the look of being annoyed by her just now, sat up straight and raised his chin, still with that dragging look: "My brother's decision, I don't know, I only know that when I came out, my brother went to the hospital." ”

Hospital!

An Bai's face turned pale, and he got up and left.

"Hey, don't you want the photo?"

Sikong Changying's purpose is perfectly achieved, that stack of photos, although she said this, she still put them away,—— these things, but they really can't flow out, let alone her, it's her parents, and he will be annoyed when things about Sikong Changting come out.

She didn't dare to mess with her big brother.

Looking at the back of An Bai going out in a hurry, Sikong Changying put away the photo in his bag, glanced at his coffee cup, and prepared to ask for another piece of cake-

The crisp ringtone of the mobile phone rang, but it was unexpected: "Hey, take a bit?"

"Miss Sikong, I'm Jercy, I told you last time that our young master would come in person, do you have time now?"

Jelsie called Sakura according to Angelo's meaning, and the purpose was very clear.

"When I have time, I'm idle right now. ”

Just solved An Bai, Sikong Changying was in a good mood, at this time, she would agree to anything, not to mention, it was the legendary Young Master of the An family who came, she would take time even if she didn't have time, not to mention that she was really idle.

"Okay, please come on, we're ......"

Jelsie was going to say the address directly.

Angelo stopped, "How can you let the beautiful lady come by herself? ”

Hearing Angelo's voice, Sikong Chang Sakura was overjoyed - this voice was very good, with a slightly crisp and slightly magnetic sound quality, and he directly said the address, so he just waited.

……

An Jian took a breath of relief, and he was already a little relaxed, he said:

"Her stable life, from now on, is probably gone. ”

It is foreseeable that if An Bai has no father, she still uses her little girl's method to deal with many things, so how can she do it?

Sikong Changting opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

He didn't know what he was supposed to say, to be precise, he didn't know how to say it.

For An Bai, he originally felt that what he was doing now was against his original intention, and it turned out that he didn't understand the so-called love.

However, he still couldn't say it, for An Jian, it was also an indirect part, compared to his father, of course, An Jian bore more hatred.

People are dying and their words are good, An Jian has said so much, he really hopes that they are all good and can live happily.

As soon as that breath of heart was relieved, An Jian had a feeling that he was far away.

An Bai hurriedly got out of the taxi, threw down a piece of money and left directly, seeing that the elevator was still going up, she couldn't even wait, and ran directly up the stairs.

Running all the way, she could feel some pain in her ankle, but she couldn't care about it, her father was there, Sikong Changting was there!

What is the Chief Tribunal ready to do?

What else can he do, just talk to his father about Ji Li, but what does that incident have to do with his father?!

Why let him know this at this time, and he will not be able to walk away?

Hurried to the ward, An Bai directly pushed open the door and gasped: "Dad!"

Father An heard the voice and wanted to look this way, but he couldn't control his body, and he couldn't even move.

The monitoring machine next to the hospital bed sent out an alarm, and the sound of dripping and cheering, An Bai, who was so startled, couldn't take care of his breath, and hurriedly rushed to the bedside, rang the bell and called the doctor.

"Dad, don't scare me, you said you would wait for me to come back, Dad, you hold on, this time the rescue comes, I will take you out to see the best doctor!"

An Bai grabbed her father's hand, anxious not knowing what to do, and said incoherently, wanting her father to look at her again.

Doctors rushed to the scene and rushed to first aid.

An Bai was squeezed to the end of the bed, innocent and pitiful.

Sikong Changting was still standing next to the bed, facing the window, with an inexplicable expression.

An Bai had no time to care about himself, only swept over his face, and still looked at Father An nervously.

The doctor spared no effort to rescue him, but on the monitoring system, the speed of the heartbeat is getting slower and slower-

Di - Di - Di ———— Di ———— Di ———————

- Returning to the horizon.

The corners of Father An's mouth still had a hint of upward movement, as if he was smiling.

But no matter how An Bai looked, she didn't feel like it, she watched the doctor stop, watched the nurse start to sort out the instruments, and watched them go out.

She was anxious: "Doctor, you save my dad, don't go! my dad still has ...... to save me."

She couldn't say it herself, knowing that it was impossible, she couldn't lie to herself.

The doctor held her up, and at this time he couldn't persuade her to calm down, so he could only say, "We've done our best, mourn." ”

Condolences?

She couldn't remember, but she didn't mourn, why should she mourn? Her father was still waiting for her to come back, singing and coaxing him to rest.