Hear the words.

Yang Nancy sneered: "Seven years ago, did you manage me!" You were the ones who gave birth to me, and you were the ones who pushed me to hell! ”

mentioned seven years ago, Yang Qin'e's face turned white all of a sudden.

Nancy ...... It was our fault, and I've been feeling guilty for the past few years, and I've been worrying about you all the time. Nancy....... It's okay if you forgive us, we really don't mean it. ”

Yang Qin'e's voice was hoarse.

Looking at the eldest daughter in front of her, she begged with tears in her eyes.

Yang Nancy stood in the hospital room, only to feel wrapped in a feeling of suffocation, breathing unsmooth and uncomfortable.

"Is it okay for me and your dad to apologize to you, Nancy, can you forgive us, kid?"

With tears in her eyes, Yang Qin'e took the initiative to hold Yang Nancy's hand to pull the distance between mother and daughter.

Fang Gengjin on the hospital bed didn't say a word, looking at Yang Nancy's eyes and face, still the same as before, showing dislike.

Yang Nancy's gaze was cold, and he fell quietly towards Fang Gengjin.

She's waiting.

Wait for him to apologize and whisper.

Fang Gengjin, whose head and feet were wrapped in medical white gauze, was uncomfortable with his eldest daughter's eyes.

This girl has had a cold gaze since she was a child, and she always makes him feel uncomfortable when she falls quietly.

He wanted to scold this dead girl as before, but the reality made him have to endure this anger.

Who made him ask for this damn girl now.

"Dead girl, you ......." Fang Gengjin blurted out the previous title, and when he touched Yang Nancy's cold eyes, he paused slightly, weakening his arrogant momentum by two points, "That incident, your mother has already apologized, and it's been seven years, do you still remember that hatred?" We gave birth to you and raised you, can't we still afford that wrong thing! ”

"Nancy, Mom and Dad both know it's wrong, can you forgive us. There will never be a next time, do you believe in Mom? ”

Yang Qin'e took Yang Nancy's hand and begged hoarsely.

Yang Nancy's face was cold.

"This time, how do you want me to help you?" Her voice was aloof and detached.

Obviously standing in front of Yang Qin'e and Fang Gengjin, the two felt that this eldest daughter seemed to be getting farther and farther away from them.

The incident seven years ago still became a barrier in her heart.

Fang Gengjin gave his wife a look to look up to Qin E.

Yang Nancy pulled her hand coldly and stiffly, she looked ahead, her face indifferent.

Yang Qin'e was a little embarrassed by her alienation, "Nancy....... Your father was hospitalized, and the doctor asked him to pay the hospitalization fee, and we really had no choice but to come to you......."

"Lack of money?" The corners of Yang Nancy's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, "If I'm not mistaken, you also have a little daughter that you usually love." ”

"Don't mention Chunxia's dead girl, you know, she's been spending a lot of money since she was a child. It's only the internship period now, so the salary is not enough to spend on yourself, how can you have money to pay your father's medical bills. "Yang Qin'e obviously hates iron and steel.

This is the first time that Yang Nancy has heard the words scolding her sister Fang Chunxia as a 'dead girl' from the corners of her parents' mouths.

In the past, these words belonged to her Yang Nancy.

Yang Nancy's faint gaze fell on his father on the hospital bed.

Seeing that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his legs were still in a plaster, there was no emotion in her eyes, and she was still cold.

"This time, why was you admitted to the hospital?" She asked coldly.