Because the thin young man had his back to the door of the ward, he didn't notice the arrival of Han Yan and the others.

At this time, he was still waving the piece of paper in his hand vigorously, threatening the man on the hospital bed, that is, Han Yan's biological father.

"Old thing, tell me about you, you don't keep some money for me when you die, why do you live in such a good hospital, you have no place to spend the money, you give it to me......"

"Bang."

"Wo grass your ancestors."

Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly, a large hand grabbed him by the hair, and then shook it back.

The powerful force made him pounce in an instant.

This is not over, in his bewildered eyes, both thighs kicked fiercely towards his whole body.

"Ouch, don't fight, don't fight."

The instant pain made his entire face begin to twist.

He desperately begged for mercy, but Han Yan had already lost his mind at the moment, and where could he listen to him.

In front of the public, everything that happened in this ward had naturally been known for a long time, and countless people gathered around here and looked inside curiously.

But because Han Yan came over with bodyguards this time, five or six big men in black suits stood outside the door, blocking people's sight.

Therefore, although people knew that there was a good scene inside, no one dared to approach it, after all, the people standing outside the door really looked like some astringent groups!

When such a major event happened in the hospital, it naturally alarmed the hospital.

I saw a doctor in a white coat walking over, and a middle-aged man with a vice president's card on his chest stepped forward first and said, "What's the matter with you, this is a hospital, don't make noise." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the inside of the hospital room.

When he saw that Han Yan was beating the thin young man, he immediately stepped forward to dissuade him and said loudly: "This little comrade, no matter how you can't beat people, now is a society ruled by law, and if there are any problems, we can solve them through legal means." ”

For the words of the middle-aged vice dean, Han Yan couldn't listen to it at all now, his mind was empty at the moment, and the only thought was: "Kill him, kill him." ”

"Hey, hey, you all come here to stop him, or he's going to die."

The vice dean said, waving his hand to the people behind him.

Then the doctors stepped forward quickly, but they were stopped by the bodyguards standing at the door.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that these people made a move to stop them, the vice president suddenly became angry and scolded loudly.

The bodyguards turned a deaf ear to the doctor's reprimand, they stood there like robots, not making any rebuttals, but also not letting anyone approach.

Yue Ling stood aside, looking at everything that was happening at this time, with an anxious expression.

She can understand Han Yan's state, but if she continues to fight like this, there will really be problems.

"Don't fight, Han Yan don't fight, if you fight again, you will die."

Yue Ling came to Han Yan's side and said loudly, but Han Yan didn't seem to listen to her words.

"Don't fight, don't fight, please, Han Yan, look, uncle, he wants to talk to you, he wants to talk to you."

Seeing that Han Yan ignored herself, Yue Ling was in a hurry, and threw herself directly on his back from behind, hugging his waist tightly, her tone was a little whimpering, she was so anxious that she was already crying.

When he heard Yue Ling say, "Uncle wants to talk to you", he slowly came back to his senses.

Turning his head to look at Yue Ling, who was hugging him behind him, and then gently took her hand away, came to the hospital bed, and looked at the man who was speechless but anxious in his eyes, he collapsed instantly.

He, Han Xiangyang, the man he has hated for more than ten years, is lying here so straight and straight at the moment.

He used to have the impression that this man was very tall, that he had no end of strength, and that he always spoke so vigorously.

I still remember when he was a child, he had a high fever one night and almost lost his life.

He carried himself and went out without even putting on his clothes and shoes, while it was raining heavily outside.

ran to the community hospital, and at this time the door was already closed, but he was stunned and knocked hard, and directly woke up the community doctor.

Many, many, in his eyes at the time, Dad was omnipotent, he could do anything, just like Superman.

Until one day, his mother left, and that night, Han Yan hid in the room, and he saw this one-meter-eight man kneeling on the ground, crying.

He'd never seen a dad like this.

The next day, he was doing business as usual, as if nothing had happened.

He had never cooked before, he was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, eating this dark and mushy breakfast, Han Yan didn't even feel unpalatable.

At the age of ten, he was ignorant, lost his mother, and his father was his only support.

But one day two years later, his only support came to him with another aunt who was not his mother and told him to let her be his mother.

Han Yan didn't understand it, and Han Yan was very angry at that time, feeling that he had lost something.

He left in anger and returned to his hometown.

After not seeing each other for many years, when they met again, he was already old, and it was not until this moment that Han Yan understood that he was also leaving, and his last relatives in the world were also leaving.

He didn't want him to go, really didn't.

"You don't go, it's okay, it's okay."

Kneeling in front of the hospital bed, Han Yan, who was almost twenty-five years old, cried like a child.

On the hospital bed, Han's father, Han Xiangyang, looked at the still familiar face kneeling in front of him, raised his hand with difficulty, put it on his head, and touched it gently.

"Xiaoyan, Dad has gone to find Mom, you have to go on your own in the future, don't be afraid, Mom and Dad will protect you, you will ...... will always protect you. ”

At this moment, Han Xiangyang's eyes showed a look of relief for the first time.

"No, no, no, don't go, don't go, doctor, save him, save him."

Holding his father's hand, Han Yan shouted anxiously to the doctor behind him.

But at this time, all the white coats shook their heads helplessly.

The middle-aged vice president came to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, your father has no regrets, he left happily." ”

With that, everyone exited the room.

The bodyguard dragged out the thin young man who was beaten by Han Yan and his face was covered in blood, and at this time, there were only three people left in the ward.

"Alas, Lao Han has spent his life in guilt and remorse, he once said that he has a good son, that is all his pride, this is the last thing he left to you, take it!"

As she spoke, Aunt Wang shook her head and took out a small book and a piece of paper.

After doing everything, she also walked out, no one knew, and the moment she went out, a tear couldn't help but flow.

The book and the paper are the real estate certificate and the will, which is a set of real estate in the center of the city, and the will clearly states that after his death, this house will be acquired by his son Han Yan.

In the end, his fate with his son has come to an end.

Han Yan took the real estate certificate and will, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the person who had passed away, held his cold hand, and slowly said a word in a voice that only the two of them could hear, a word that was often said but never said later: "Dad." ”

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