"Mom!" Xi Siqing exclaimed.

"Keshu!" Xi Zhenyuan also shouted urgently.

"Mom!" Xi Siqing cried and wanted to move again.

"Thoughts! Don't move! Your mom will be fine, I'll call the doctor! Xi Zhenyuan hurriedly said.

Xi Siqing could only cry there, nodding, "I'm sorry, Dad." ”

Xi Zhenyuan's face was full of guilt, "Silly boy, what are you sorry for, I did too wrong, I didn't protect you." ”

Xi Siqing bit her lip and burst into tears.

Yang Keshu was placed in another ward, and Xi Zhenyuan watched guiltily from the side.

No matter what made Siqing like that, after all, he owed Keshu too much.

It's too much to be indebted.

His Xi Zhenyuan's life was really a failure, and he failed completely.

"Keshu, thank you so much, I am willing to send my thoughts back, thank you, you have raised her for so many years, and raised her so well, so filial, well-behaved, and sensible." Xi Zhenyuan said with a sigh.

"Yile is the daughter I have been looking forward to, but it doesn't mean that Siqing is not the daughter I love, after all, I owe you too much." He repented, looking at her countenance, which was no longer young. I vaguely remember the girl who was his secretary more than 20 years ago.

Young and nervous, trembling for fear of doing something wrong, and because of something wrong, he lowered his head and waited for punishment.

Step by step, he became his most effective secretary.

She seems, all the time with adoring and admiring gazes, behind her back, always looking at him.

Naturally, he couldn't respond, and he also considered replacing her to avoid unnecessary trouble.

But she is actually very obedient and conscientious, and she has never crossed any boundaries to say what she shouldn't say, and naturally people can't say anything.

Until, Yurou had an accident, he was depressed for a few years, and one day, due to excessive thoughts, he did something he shouldn't have done to her.

Actually, from the beginning, what did Ke Shu do wrong?

He was drunk, she couldn't rest assured that he was by his side, and he treated her as a softer.

She also said that she could indeed run away, but she didn't, she said, it was her selfishness, but she didn't think about getting anything.

Even later, he really couldn't go on like this anymore and let her go.

She was so out of control, begging him, begging the old lady, to let her stay.

Xi Zhenyuan closed his eyes, full of guilt.

Suddenly, there was a voice.

"Thoughts...... Thoughts ......"

Yang Keshu, who was on the hospital bed, still closed her eyes, her hand stretched out, as if she wanted to grab something, her whole face was full of cold sweat, as if she was in a nightmare.

Xi Zhenyuan hurriedly grabbed her hand, "Keshu, it's okay to think about it, it's okay to think about it." He hurriedly reassured.

"Nope! Thoughts! My poor daughter! Mommy I'm sorry for you! Mommy will take you away! Take you away! Tears fell from Yang Keshu's closed eyes, crying, and struggling.

"Keshu! Keshu! In order to stabilize her, Xi Zhenyuan hurriedly hugged her and calmed her down.

"Thoughts! Your father doesn't love me, so he doesn't love you either, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault, it's all my mother's fault, I can't give you a complete home, I don't have a father who loves us, I'm sorry, I miss love, it's my mother who loves the wrong person, but my mother really loves her so much, so, I gave birth to you selfishly, I'm sorry, I think about it, let you come to the world, but you suffer like this......" Yang Keshu cried bitterly and poured out.