When Song Qiaobi rushed to the First People's Hospital, he had already been pushed from the emergency room to the special care ward.

When Song Qiaobi pushed open the door and saw a bald monk lying flat on the white hospital bed, all his previous doubts were dispelled.

Isn't that who her dad is?

But, how could it be her father?

Song Qiaobi approached and looked at the person on the hospital bed again, it was a dry and haggard little old man, completely different from usual, frowning tightly as if he was enduring great pain, with a drip tube inserted all over his body, connected to an electrocardiogram. The instrument still made a faint ticking sound on the side, as if to witness the signs of the disappearance of life.

Song Qiaobi couldn't react, the whole person was wooden, and the person on the bed was actually the indecent old bastard on weekdays? She wasn't convinced.

Just when she was stunned, the person on the bed also woke up, as if he had been asleep for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he asked in a daze, "Where is this?" ”

Song Qiaobi replied that it was a hospital.

Song Chengbin blinked, as if he remembered something, his brows wrinkled even tighter, he wanted to get up but he had no strength in his body, so he could only shake his head and say in a dumb voice: "Oh, what are you bringing me to the hospital for...... The most hated place in my life is the hospital, let's go home......"

"Old Song!" Song Qiaobi saw him struggling and immediately jumped up: "Do you know what your situation is now?" You're sick! You fainted on the road and were carried by someone......"

The old man smiled, a little tired: "Oh, my silly Abi, tell you...... They are all lying to you...... They teamed up with the hospital to scam you out of money......"

"Song Chengbin!" Song Qiaobi's body trembled a little, and she glared at her father: "Did you already know that you were sick?" You said! Have you been hiding it from me? From the beginning?! ”

Song Chengbin didn't look at her either, he was still smiling, and he was still the kind of indecent evil he was on weekdays, but he wasn't so chic: "What is wrong with me, don't you think I'm quite healthy?" Saying that, he was about to get up, but Song Qiaobi stopped him, gritted his teeth and scolded with hatred: "Old bastard...... What the hell do you want......" Before he could finish speaking, his eyes blurred.

"Oh, what a mourning star...... Your father and I are not dead yet, you are starting to cry at this grave......" Her father twisted his face, disgusted, and didn't want to see Song Qiaobi.

Song Qiaobi didn't want to cry either, so she swallowed hard, sniffed, and said angrily: "You think beautifully, let me cry for you!" ”

Song Chengbin smiled again, smiled lightly, and seemed to frown in pain, and looked back at Song Qiaobi: "You said that it is not good for you to come to the hospital when you are pregnant, in fact, I originally bought some eggs today and wanted to see you, but I fainted...... Damn, it's cheaper than those who watch the excitement on the road...... That's a fifty-dollar egg......"

Speaking of this, Song Qiaobi couldn't stand it anymore and cried out, crying and scolding: "Old Song! You bastard! You're terminally ill of cancer, and you're still buying your sister's eggs...... I also counted fifty dollars...... Are you stupid?! ”

Song Qiaobi was a little hysterical in the end, turned around and wanted to run out of the door, but the door just opened, it was Xiao Yuan, he had just finished the formalities and came in, and he almost bumped into Song Qiaobi at once, but he also reacted quickly, grabbed her, and asked seriously: "Why are you crying like this......"

Song Qiaobi wanted to scold him for "it's your business", but his brain was so hot that he just wanted to howl, so he simply grabbed his collar and buried his head in it and cried: "It's not that old bastard yet!" It's not him yet! He's the one who makes me cry the most! In the end, he couldn't say it, he grabbed Xiao Yuan's shirt collar tightly, and tears and snot stuck to him.

Xiao Yuan didn't care, but stretched out his hand, hugged her, touched her hair and comforted: "Oops, hey, this is crying...... Poor baby...... Okay, okay, our dad is very good now, Ji people have their own natural appearance, our dad is a monk, it must be fine......"

"Xiao Xiao, ignore her, come, you come over ......" Song Chengbin ordered on the bed, but Xiao Yuan was unwilling to let go of Song Qiaobi, so he simply held her and walked over together.

"Tell the hospital doctor, don't let me live here, let me go...... I just want to go home......" Song Chengbin was weak.

Xiao Yuan smiled: "Old man, according to normal times, you say one and I don't say two, and you say east and I don't say west, but this time, I really can't listen to all of you, and I have to listen to Abi's ......."

Song Qiaobi turned his face, his eyes were red and swollen, and he said, "Old Song, don't be sassy!" Give me peace of mind to recuperate here, do you hear? Why don't you dare to die this time...... I don't forgive you in this life! After saying this, her eyes were red again, Xiao Yuan patted her on the shoulder, turned back to Song Chengbin and smiled: "Look, I have to listen to your precious girl, don't you?" ”

Song Chengbin also smiled, but the smile was short, and after only a while, he looked out of the window in distraction: "The day has passed, and his life has decreased." If there are few fish in water, what is the joy of Si? ”

Song Qiaobi looked up at him in a daze, and he glanced back at Song Qiaobi: "Abi, before I die, you and Xiao Yuan have to play a landlord fight with me, preferably a ...... who can bring gambling money."

Song Qiaobi wanted to laugh and cry, and the expression on her face was much more complicated for a while, but Xiao Yuan understood her father and nodded: "Old man, when you get better, we will accompany you to play mahjong and poker every day......

"Hehe, let you say it, kid, I want to have two now......" Song Chengbin laughed a little bit this time, probably supported by the spirit of gambling.

That night, the landlords of their gang did not fight, but Song Qiaobi and Xiao Yuan stayed with Song Chengbin in the ward for a night.

During this period, Song Qiaobi sent a message to Zhou Chonghan to inform him of the incident, and also urged Xiao Yuan to go back early, but unfortunately Xiao Yuan was determined to stay and help her, and Song Qiaobi couldn't control him.

In the second half of the night, the patient was already in a deep sleep, and Song Qiaobi still couldn't sleep, and Xiao Yuan couldn't sleep with her, chatting with her in the room with the light of the corridor.

Xiao Yuan was lying on the ground, crossing Erlang's legs, and Song Qiaobi lined up in big characters on the sofa, and if it wasn't enough, he would line up on the ground.

"Abi...... You say, do you really love that Zhou Chonghan? ……”

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Of course, I just want to know what's so good about that guy surnamed Zhou...... It's worth all you have to give birth to him......" sounds sour.

But Song Qiaobi's mind was not here, she was thinking about her father: "Hey! The more I think about it now, the more I regret it, my dad must have known that he had cancer, so he left the temple...... He never told us...... He's really able to endure it, he's endured it for so long......"

Xiao Yuan was silent.

Song Qiaobi said: "In the past 20 years, he has been breaking my heart every day, and I have been cursing him, and I have sworn that even if he lies in the hospital bed one day, I will never care about him...... But now it seems that no one who can say cruel things can do anything ruthless, and he will still break my heart to this day......"

Song Qiaobi heard that the underground man didn't respond, thinking that he was asleep, and sighed to himself: "How similar you are to my father, he is an old bastard, you are a little bastard, and in the end, you will make the people who love you sad and desperate...... But why shouldn't I? Like you, I like to gamble, and I always play big, and if I lose, I will lose completely, and everyone will betray their relatives and leave ......."

"After all, you're a bastard like us......" Suddenly, Xiao Yuan replied.

Song Qiaobi was stunned for a moment, saying "yes" was admitting, and saying "no" was a slap in the face, and she was caught in his logic.

"Abi, you don't love Zhou Chonghan, you never loved him, you only love the life he brings to you...... His social status, his family conditions...... If all the halo on his body is removed, he is worthless now, and he has no house or car, will you still love him? “

Song Qiao's brain is dull and he can't imagine it.

And the man of the earth said for her, "Thou wilt not love him at all, and thou wilt not marry him...... If love is conditional, then it is not true love......"

"Don't act like you know a lot......" Song Qiaobi was a little impatient and didn't want to speak anymore.

Unexpectedly, the voice on the ground paused, and continued: "At least I know that even if you are pregnant with someone else's child, I still love you." ”。