An Sicheng's eyes were red again as he spoke, and the one-meter-eight boy exuded a lonely and sad atmosphere.

At this time, the waiter brought up the dishes one by one, and touched his hand across the table, "Let's not talk about it yet, eat." ”

During this time, he took care of his father in the hospital, and his parents rarely mentioned the matter of his eldest sister, even if his mother occasionally mentioned it, he would be stopped by his father's look.

Listening to his mother's meaning, when his father fainted this time, they were arguing about the eldest sister, he didn't know that the eldest sister had already left the An family, and what else was going on at home, but he felt that the eldest sister and the family would never be as simple as his mother said.

During the meal, the two never mentioned An Youcai's matter, in An Sicheng's opinion, he had already told the eldest sister about his father's situation, whether the eldest sister went or not, she had her own plans, although he wanted her to go, but he would not influence her thoughts.

An Ran asked An Sicheng about his recent studies, including his relationship with Su Jingyan.

What she didn't expect was that since the last time the imperial capital came back, An Sicheng really didn't contact Su Jingyan again.

And his lack of contact is not because he forgot her, but because he has a message that one day he will stand in front of her openly.

After eating, it was already dark, An Sicheng was still thinking about the hospital, so he said goodbye to An Ran, and it was not until he saw him get into the taxi that An Ran walked back alone.

In Shengde Hospital, An Sicheng entered the ward and saw that his mother was persuading his father to eat more, and An Youcai shook his head, leaned on the hospital bed and closed his eyes tiredly.

"What? Dad has a bad appetite? An Sicheng looked at the remaining half bowl of porridge in the bowl and said.

Hearing An Sicheng's voice, An Youcai on the hospital bed opened his eyes violently and looked at him with a look of hope, "How is it?" Will your sister come? ”

Sun Xuehui slammed the bowl on the table, "Will it come?" That little slut has harmed our family so badly, and Jiajia has been harmed without a trace, why are you still thinking about her? Come and see our jokes or let her see her victories? ”

An Sicheng shook his head, "I told my eldest sister about your hospitalization, and she won't come, but Dad, don't worry, I can see that my eldest sister has you in her heart, maybe she will come to see you in two days." ”

An Sicheng looked at An Youcai's eyes and dimmed again, and hurriedly comforted.

An Youcai sighed, didn't speak again, and closed his eyes tiredly.

His spirit has been getting worse and worse these days, he has been calling the police for so many days, Jiajia has no news at all, I'm afraid he won't be able to see her again.

Fortunately, Jiawen canceled her liquidated damages, and the family's savings are enough for their mother to live a good life for the rest of their lives, and the only thing he can't worry about now is Xiao Ran, he is sorry for her, and he owes her too much.

If he could look at her again before his head died, even if he could bear her angry rage, he would be blind to death.

"Hmph, why did that little slut come to see your dad? She is no longer the Enron she used to be, and she can't look down on us for a long time," Sun Xuehui snorted coldly next to her again.

"Chengcheng, you have been at school all this time, and your mother didn't dare to tell you about things at home, who harmed your father like this? Who killed your sister when she disappeared? It was that little slut who harmed her, she climbed the high branch and didn't forget to step on our family, I just raised a white-eyed wolf all these years. ”

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