The anecdote of the Lu family's foolish marriage spread throughout the town.

Above the high hall, the elders of the Lu family happily waited for the bride to pass through the door, and they all said that the fool who gnawed his fingers had a foolish blessing, and the Lu family finally had a successor.

However, at this time, an explosive news made everyone present change their faces:

The bride fainted before passing the door and was taken to the hospital!

"Which is the family of patient An Ran?"

The nurse shouted loudly, and everyone present was silent, so the nurse walked up to the woman who was dressed in a happy dress,

"The patient has a temporary fainting due to hypoglycemia, a slight bone crack in his left hand, and multiple traumatic injuries to his skin.

The woman pursed her lips and looked away, and the big round plate face was full of philistines: "She didn't even enter the threshold of our Lu family, who is the family of this broom star!"

The woman was aggressive and pointed to An Jianguo, who was silently smoking on the side:

"This is the father of that unlucky girl, they didn't give a penny for the marriage, and now they still rely on our 100,000 dowry, and the medical expenses are with them."

Quarrels, on the verge of breaking out.

The nurse was a little embarrassed, and gently persuaded the woman not to make a big noise, while warning An Jianguo not to smoke, and handed him the bill of charge.

The pocket was empty, An Jianguo took the slip and frowned.

Now, An Ran can't get the 200,000 yuan for the Lu family to give birth to a child, and the plan to open a mahjong parlor has also come to naught, not only that, but also more than 1,000 medical expenses!

An Jianguo turned around and kicked open the door of the ward, walked to the hospital bed angrily, and despite the nurse's stopping, he lifted the sheet and shook An Ran's thin body viciously:

"Dead girl, I know you did it on purpose, give labor and management, don't pretend to be dead!"

An Ran woke up in pain, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he felt that his whole body was hurting. It took all her strength to recognize that the hideous and distorted face belonged to An Jianguo.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, where is this?"

"You money-loser, don't call me Dad! I, An Jianguo, can't give birth to a broom star like you!"

Lose money! Broom star!

An Ran was stunned, as if an awl was pierced in his heart, and his clear eyes were like glass that had burst into flames, cracking countless nets, and the fragments pierced into the depths of his soft heart.

Her face was so stiff that it seemed to have no soulless body: "Dad, what did you say?"

"I said, you're not my own! If it weren't for Wang Cuiping's mother-in-law who took pity on you, labor and management would have used the 5,000 yuan to soar!"

An Ran's face became more and more pale, and beads of sweat slid down the beautiful lines of her face:

"Dad, what the hell are you talking about?"

An Jianguo was like a demon possessed, and suddenly grabbed An Ran's ears and turned around:

"Deaf, I said I don't have a girl like you."

The lively people outside the door were talking about it, and An Jianguo glared at them and shouted:

"She doesn't have the surname An, she has nothing to do with me, who loves to ask for money, medical expenses, look for her, her biological father and mother are going, don't come to me if you die outside."

"An Jianguo, do you know what you're talking about!"

An Ran roared heartbreakingly.

Is he going to leave her alone in the hospital? Just because she didn't marry Lu Fool, let him get the money as he wished?

What is the family affection of more than ten years!

Thinness comes from hunger, and sensibility comes from no pain.

She once thought that parents would be happy if she was an obedient child, but she never wanted to live as an island, no one cared about and no one was distressed.

An Ran sat on the bed with a tense and sickly little face, her little hands clutched the sheets and tried her best to endure it, her ears hurt hotly, but it was far less than the torture in her heart.

The people around him whispered and condemned An Jianguo for being inhuman.

"Shut up to labor and management, she was bought by labor and management, and labor and management have supported her for 18 years, and labor and management can do whatever they want."

The paranoia in An Jianguo's heart was ignited by anger, he rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists and smashed at An Ran, venting all his anger on the girl who couldn't resist him.