Chapter 7: The Living Dead

- Chapter 7: The Living Dead

After returning from the hospital, Su Mufan did not go home immediately, but went to the cemetery, in front of Fu Xichen's tombstone, a man in his fifties knelt in front of the tomb, his face was full of tears, but he was calm to the extreme.

Every time there was something troublesome, Su Mufan would always go to Fu Xichen's grave to sit and see the woman who gave birth to children for him but lost her life.

"Chenchen, Xiao Yu is sick, but the doctor can't find a way to treat it, Chenchen, what do you say I should do?"

Su Mufan looked at the photo of Fu Xichen on the tombstone, his heart suddenly became bitter, his heart was displaced, it was a congenitally injured heart, this disease not only took away the woman he loved the most, but now he wanted to take away his favorite daughter, how could he not be in pain?

"Chenchen, Xiao Yu is the only one you left me, no matter what, even if you want to use my heart, I will keep her."

Su Mufan's eyes were red, his hands were folded, and he whispered, "Chenchen, bless Xiao Yu." "Who would have thought that twenty-seven years ago, the daughter of the Fu family, the ** Fu Xichen referred to by Qianfu, was actually the favorite woman of the deputy secretary of the Nanjing Municipal Party Committee?

The sky was already dark, Su Mufan stretched out his hands and stroked the photo on the tombstone, his eyes were full of reluctance, but not long after, he got up and tidied up his clothes, turned around and walked out of the cemetery. Driving back to Su's house, unlike usual, Su Mufan ignored the woman sitting in the hall, and went straight to a room on the second floor.

In the room, there is a huge photo hanging on the light blue wall, Su Tianyu in the photo is so beautiful, with low eyes and a light smile, a hundred flowers are discolored, like Fu Xichen twenty-seven years ago, but the photo is not real, Su Tianyu never laughs from the heart, even when Fu Xichen is still there.

Zhen Jingzhi, who was sitting in the living room waiting, looked at Su Mufan who had just come back from outside, it was rare not to disturb him, every time he came back from Fu Xichen's cemetery, he was so lonely, but this time it was about Su Tianyu, and she had no right to put her beak in anything!

After all, that girl is just a poor person, she cares so much, so why bother?

Bite...... Ding...... the phone rang.

Zhen Jingzhi picked up the phone, "Hey, are you?" The voice that rang on the other end of the phone, Zhen Jingzhi was very familiar, she went to find Su Tianyu that day, it was this voice that told her the address, but she didn't know that it was the owner of this voice who destroyed the two daughters of the Su family and indirectly destroyed the Su family.

"Let Su Mufan answer the phone!"

It's not an inquiry, it's a statement, it's an invocation!

Mo Li has always been like this, never allowing others to resist, and never allowing some things to be out of control.

The other end of the phone was changed to a male voice this time, but Mo Li's frowning brows were still not stretched, "Su Mufan, Su Tianyu's condition is very serious, I will take her to Italy for treatment the day after tomorrow, I think you'd better not stop it, you can't afford that price." ”

When Su Mufan heard this, he immediately felt bitter, indeed, blocking, he couldn't afford the price, "good" After speaking, Su Mufan leaned on the cabinet as if he had been drained of his whole strength.

It's just that suddenly, he remembered Su Lumo and asked urgently, "Where is Momo?" Let her go! ”

Mo Li sighed heavily, remembering the woman on the hospital bed, who didn't seem to have laughed much, and her sentence "She's just a child", so he made up his mind to promise the woman once, "After she and I arrived in Italy, Su Lumo will naturally be fine." Although he had decided and was unhappy, Mo Li still snorted coldly.

"Promise me, treat Xiao Yu well, I must let her survive, now she is afraid that she will ......" Before Su Mufan finished speaking, Mo Li became angry, and then interrupted him sharply, "Su Mufan, my woman doesn't need you to worry about it, listen, Su Tianyu has nothing to do with your Su family!" ”

Hmph, if it's not your Su family, will there be today's Su Tianyu? Mo Li was angry, when did he need someone else to say what he Mo Li was going to do? Although that is what he is going to do, he does not allow others to interfere.

"Mo Xin, how are you preparing for the operation?" Mo Li frowned tightly and asked his younger brother Zhong Moxin, who was far away in Italy, about his preparation for Su Tianyu's surgery.

Zhong Moxin on the other end of the phone put away his original hippie smile, he can't afford to mess with this old brother. "Brother, are you really going to do this?" This jishu is a semi-finished jishu.,If you can't get his beautiful sister-in-law, it's gone.,When he dies, he doesn't know how to die.。

"Zhong Moxin, prepare, get diagnosed when the time comes, if you really can't control the condition, let's operate! At least she's alive. There was a hint of helplessness in Mo Li's eyes, how could he not know the danger of the operation, but how could he watch her pass out in pain again and again? But what to do, he was reluctant to let her go.

Mo Li is so confused now, he can't bear her pain, does he love her? Mo Li still can't figure it out, she always thinks that she doesn't love her, but Weishenme just can't give up her?

Looking at her frowning brows from pain on the hospital bed, her heart was pinched, and she heard her murmuring, "Ah Li, it hurts!" This sentence is sweet and painful in my heart, perhaps, I love her!

Mo Li believed in Zhong Moxin very much, that was the younger brother of his mother's compatriot, and he just added his mother's surname because he protected him. He himself also understands that once the operation fails, the woman will never wake up again, and can only be a living dead for the rest of her life, but if this operation is not done, the woman will not have time to wait, her heart is displaced, and she has lived for twenty-seven years.

If she had been so indifferent, maybe she wouldn't have gotten sick, or maybe, she just didn't want to live like that.

Thinking of this, Mo Li became irritable, it's Guan Er'er again, Su Tianyu, it's not enough for you to sell yourself for her, do you want to go with her now? Don't you think!