Zhang Hua, who was standing on the side, also had mixed feelings, what a scenery Jiang Weiguo used to be, at the age of 20, he accepted the gang at home, and single-handedly whitewashed a gang of the nature of the underworld, at the age of 40, Jiang was already a big group that shocked the whole country, and the industry involved countless people.

Such a well-known figure is now lying on the hospital bed without knowing anything, the huge group has changed hands, and his son is in prison, leaving only a beautiful daughter.

The years are merciless, as if they can swallow everything and destroy everything in an instant.

Zhang Hua, who was standing on the side, listened to Jiang Ai's suppressed cry, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her, "Miss, give you a handkerchief." ”

Jiang Ai lowered his head and stretched out his hand to take it, but it didn't work, but clutched it in his hand, "My father...... He...... What the hell is going on with him now? ”

"I have less time to wake up. Specifically, I will ask the attending doctor to give you a detailed explanation. In general, the situation is not particularly good. ”

After a long time, Jiang Ai snorted.

She slowly stood up with her sore legs, looking at Jiang Weiguo on the hospital bed, her already red eyes seemed to be oozing blood.

She exhaled deeply, like a traveler who has finally reached her destination after countless treks.

She finally saw her father, she once again had a home and a backer, and she was not afraid of anything.

Jiang Ai worked hard to adjust his emotions, turned around, looked at Zhang Hua and said, "Thank you." ”

Zhang Hua was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No thanks, no thanks." Thinking in his heart, he didn't see the hell, when did she be so approachable, and felt that Jiang Ai was like this, he looked a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know what it was like for the young master to see it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hua subconsciously said: "Actually, the young master is him." ”

"Don't mention him in front of my dad."

Zhang Hua listened to Jiang Ai's stiff voice and closed his mouth in amusement.

Zhang Hua followed Jiang Ai out of the ward, and saw Bo Shuyan standing against the wall.

He didn't know how long he had been standing, but when he saw Jiang Ai come out and leave the wall, he waved his hand at Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua turned around and left.

Bo Shuyan saw that Jiang Ai's eyes were red, and his breath was stagnant, "I've cried." He let out a distressed cry and reached out to touch her eye sockets, but she took a step back and avoided it.

Lying in the ward, her father, it was because of the man in front of him that he ended up like this.

Tears surfaced in her eyes again, Jiang Ai clenched her fists tightly, her whole body was full of resistance and anger, knowing that it was useless to say this, but she still couldn't control her gritted teeth and said: "Looking at my father like this, are you really so at ease?" Bo Shuyan, how can you ...... How can it. ”

"Why can't I have peace of mind?" He interrupted her coldly, looking indifferent as if he was looking at a stranger, and suddenly, his lips hooked a cold arc, "I'm very at ease." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped the cheek.

"Bo Shuyan, I hate you, I hate you!" Jiang Ai was so angry that he stretched out his hand to fan again, but he was easily caught by Bo Shuyan.

He grabbed her arm, pulled him to his side rudely, looked at her sad and angry eyes, and his blue eyes were surging with complexities that could not be reasoned, "Don't you love me very much, you said it, you love me the most in this world, you can give up everything for me." Doesn't your father be included in all this? ”