In the past three years, she tried every means to see him, but she didn't see him.

If you go in this time, you may not be able to get out for the rest of your life.

She wanted to see her dad one last time.

Qiao Wan didn't stop and continued to walk forward.

She shouldn't be soft-hearted!

"Qiao Wan, please, let me meet my father, please......"

The door to the room was shut, masking the woman's shrill voice.

Qiao Wan stopped in the hallway, his face slightly pale.

She shouldn't be soft-hearted to Song Qinghe, but ......

Hearing that her last request turned out to be to see her father, Qiao Wan suddenly couldn't bear it.

"How did Song Qinghe's mother die?"

Fu Da replied respectfully: "I heard that after leaving the Song family, I became addicted to gambling. He spent all his money in the casino and was beaten up by the creditor. ”

"It was probably too serious to have money for treatment, and he died after a while."

Qiao Wan frowned: "Song Hao hasn't been to see their mother and daughter?" ”

Fu Da smiled helplessly: "I heard that there is a new love, and the new love also gave birth to a son to him, how can I still remember their mother and daughter." ”

Qiao Wan didn't speak, but his expression was extremely solemn.

"Think of a way to let him come and see Song Qinghe."

Fu Da was a little surprised that his wife wanted to help Song Qinghe fulfill his wish.

"I'm not kind...... Qiao Wan raised his feet and walked out, his voice lonely: "I just remembered Fu Xiao." ”

Qiao Wan didn't explain much, and walked outside after speaking,

Fu Da could also understand what she was thinking.

Since Fu Xiao's dementia, his wife seems to feel a little warmth of fatherly love.

This...... Still soft-hearted.

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Qiao Wan returned to the ward, looked at the man lying on the bed, and smiled gently.

"Husband, I just went to deal with something so I didn't accompany you, don't be angry."

Fu Xingzhi lay quietly, his eyelashes trembling.

She asked the doctor that Fu Xingzhi should be able to wake up tomorrow.

So from evening to early morning, Qiao Wan was always by Fu Xingzhi's side.

Until the afternoon of the next day, there was no sign of waking up.

Qiao Wan was really panicked, and immediately went to the chief doctor's office to ask.

After seeing too many cases of hurting her head and becoming a vegetative person, she panicked.

The doctor took Fu Xingzhi's film and checked it again, and clearly told Qiao Wan that there was no problem and asked her to wait patiently

Qiao Wan returned to the ward groggily, and pushed open the door to see an empty hospital bed.

What about Fu Xingzhi?

There was no sign of him on the bed!

Is he awake?

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and immediately searched the living room and bathroom, but did not find his shadow.

Thinking that there was an accident and was sent back to the operating room, Qiao Wan ran out regardless of it.

"Mrs. ......"

Fu Er took the dinner and was stunned for a moment.

"Did you see Fu Xingzhi?"

"Is Fu Shao awake?"

He doesn't know!

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call the doctor, and grabbed the nurse to ask as he spoke.

"Nope!" The nurse looked dazed: "No one has been sent to the operating room!" ”

Where did Fu Xingzhi's people go?

Just when Qiao Wan was anxious, he suddenly saw a person standing at the end of the corridor.

The man was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, standing with his back to her, looking out the window seriously.

Fu Xingzhi!

Qiao Wan hung up the phone, slowly approached him, and stopped behind him: "Fu ...... Fu Xingzhi? ”

Hearing the voice, the man slowly turned his head and stared shallowly at his face, pale with worry.

"You're calling me?"

The detached attitude made Qiao Wan chuckle in her heart.