Chapter 13: Don't Hate Him
"Okay, then I'll help you go over there and sit down."
"Uh-huh."
Halfway through, Yan Xiaoxiao went to the banquet and asked her to wait here.
There is still a lot of dessert food on the table, I used to eat too much, and now I can't eat it.
An Tong took out her mobile phone, went directly to Baidu, and searched for the name that impressed her, "Wen Weiguang".
The CEO of the company married the daughter of the Ji family more than 20 years ago.
The two opened a company together, and their achievements became more and more obvious, and their relationship became better and better.
Not long after, she gave birth to a beautiful daughter, Wen Ruoxi, who was smart and beautiful since she was a child, and entered the entertainment industry.
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The back is all his daughter's information, and An Tong is not in the mood to read it anymore.
She was feeling sorry for her mother, who gave birth to her alone when the man married someone else's woman......
"Ahhh......h Anyone? Help me! An old man's weak voice came.
An Tong saw an old man near the bathroom holding his chest with his hands, his face turned pale, and he kept twitching.
An Tong limped over.
"What's wrong with you, old man?" An Tong asked anxiously.
"Mouthβin the pocket...... Medicine. The old man struggled to spit out the words.
"Okay, medicine." An Tong hurriedly took out the medicine from the old man's pocket, heart attack? An Tong noticed the words on it.
But when I opened the lid, it was empty.
"The old man's medicine is gone, I'll call 120 for you now." An Tong took out his mobile phone and made a call as he spoke, his palms sweating.
Antong had taken electives in medicine at university, and she knew a little bit about them.
She lay the old man flat on the ground, "Grandpa, it's okay, the medical staff will be here soon." β
An Tong tilted the old man's head to one side and untied the old man's tight clothes so that the old man could breathe more smoothly.
Then start applying frequent compressions to the elderly's chest.
Soon, seeing that something happened here, many people came over.
"Old man Yan, what's wrong with you?" A tall burly man walked up to the old man, "Kombat 120." β
"I've already beaten it, and it should be there soon." An Tong stood up and said.
The man turned his head, "Who are you and how did you end up here?" β
An Tong's heart trembled, it was actually him.
Wen Weiguang saw that she didn't answer herself, and her heart was instantly unhappy, "What about you?" What are you doing next to Old Man Yan? β
An Tong's eyes were fixed on him, but he still didn't speak.
Someone next to him interjected, "This little girl was just helping him do some basic measures, otherwise when the medical staff came, the old man would already be in danger." β
The ambulance arrived quickly.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?" A middle-aged man saw that his father had an accident and hurriedly followed the ambulance.
Wen Weiguang saw that this girl was very strange, and kept staring at him, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and coughed lightly, "Little girl, I misunderstood you just now, thank you for your help." β
An Tong didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, he spit out two words indifferently, "It's okay." β
Wen Weiguang swept his daughter and Yan Er Shao over quickly, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Er Shao, just now Old Man Yan suddenly fell ill and was just sent to the hospital by ambulance. β
"It must have been a heart attack, I'll go to the hospital right now." Yan Yichen looked worried.
"Brother Yichen, I'll go with you." Wen Ruoxi tugged at Yan Yichen's shoulder.
"No need, you can go home and have a good rest." After saying that, he took a big step and left.
Seeing that his daughter was still staring at the back of others and not leaving, Wen Weiguang touched his daughter's head and said dotingly, "Ruoxi, you have to be reserved, don't always follow your brother Yichen all day long." β
Wen Ruoxi pursed her lips and said half-coquettishly, "Brother Yichen is too sought-after, if I don't pester, it is very likely that he will be snatched away by others." β
An Tong watched every move of the two of them in his eyes, and his heart instantly hurt into the bone marrow, hate?
She asked her dad where he had gone when she was very young?
Her mother only said that her father did not want them anymore, and that she should not hate her and not go to him.
Could it be that his mother knew that this would be the result, so she wouldn't let herself look for him?
But seeing him doting on his other daughter, how could she act as if nothing had happened?
An Tong's tears fell straight down, and finally he left indifferently.
Yan Xiaoxiao called, "Xiaotong, where did you go?" I don't see you here. β
An Tong took a breath and tried to report where he was in a normal tone.
Yan Xiaoxiao arrived soon, "My dad was looking for me over there just now, why did you come here?" β
"An old man just got sick, so I came over to help." An Tong explained.
"It's you! I just heard that the old man Yan had a heart attack and was saved by a little girl, Xiaotong, now you are famous, that is the old man Yan, a famous person, saved by you, maybe he will repay you or something, and it will be able to reduce your burden when the time comes. Yan Xiaoxiao said excitedly, looking even happier than herself.
An Tong was amused by her words, "Is it such a coincidence?" But no matter who it is, I'm sure I won't be indifferent, so forget it if you repay it or not. β