Chapter 350: Brother President, I Was Wrong!1

Heisan, I have hated you all my life, I can't imagine that if you leave, I will feel lonely......!!

has been by Long Ye's side for so long, except for Hei San, no one is his opponent.

He wanted to get rid of Hei San all the time, but when Hei San was really gone, he felt that life was boring.

Losing a strong competitor is ......more frustrating than losing a close friend!!

"Have you finished !!reading?"

An Suyang was behind him, puffing and pointing in the direction of the door.

The small body trembled slightly, and the circles under his eyes were a little red......

After glancing at her, Lao Ba hurriedly passed by her, "You, you are not worthy of being the daughter of Lord Long......!!"

An Suyang's body trembled more and more.

Long Ye's daughter?!!

She's not uncommon to do it at all!!

How can a father who wants her life for a piece of jade pendant be a good father?!!

An Suyang's mood was very low, and he slowly approached Qin Feng.

Take the white cloth off and hold his hand......

"I'm sorry, that's all I can ......"

+++ Legendary dividing line +++

Half an hour later.

An Suyang still sat in the corridor of the hospital with a dejected face, waiting for the death certificate from the doctor......

The promenade was full of people, but not a single footstep stopped for her.

It's cold......!!

Before late autumn, she was already trembling......!!

Holding himself desperately, he still felt cold, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red......

Hopefully, this qiē can pass soon.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

An Suyang's heart chuckled, and he always felt that the footsteps were so familiar.

Raising her eyes, the owner of the footsteps had come to her side.

Those bright eyes, she will never forget jì.

Slowly opened his lips, "Zhe...... You're here?"

"What about him, what about others?......"

Qin Zhe became a little anxious, grabbing An Suyang's shoulder and shaking it desperately.

The shaking made her a little dizzy.

"You talk, you talk......!!"

An Suyang's eyes turned slightly red, and he bit his lower lip tightly, as if he had something to say to Qin Zhe.

After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence, "Zhe, I'll explain this matter to you later......"

"Explain, explain what? Long Ye said, he is dead, is it true, is it ?!!true?"

Qin Zhe continued to shake An Suyang's shoulders desperately.