Warm marriage to the bone: the domineering president's strong favor

"Miss Su, please come to the hospital about your father."

During the lunch break, Su Xinyan came to the doctor's office.

Pushing open the door, the doctor was eating. Seeing Su Xinyan coming in, he pushed the food on the cover, pushed it aside, and took two paper towels to wipe his mouth.

"Sorry to interrupt your meal."

"fine."

Su Xinyan grabbed her hand nervously, her heart beat faster uncontrollably, she didn't even know that her mouth was trembling.

"Doctor, is what you said on the phone true? Did you check it out?"

The doctor nodded, and took out Feng Qingyu's test results: "We asked a general surgery doctor to come and see, and it was confirmed that the tumor is already in an advanced stage."

Su Xinyan wanted to stand up, but her legs were weak, and she sat back down again. At this moment, a wave of heat burst out of her eyes.

"Is there any chance of survival?"

"No, in fact, he has already had symptoms before, and emaciation is one of them. There is no problem with the initial diagnosis, but he has repeated fevers. This is worthy of attention."

It's hard for Su Xinyan to describe her current mood, and she never thought that one day she would feel sad because Feng Qingyu was about to pass away.

He did so many wrong things.

This is obviously retribution, so there's nothing to be sad about, but she just can't help it.

"Miss Su, my condolences have changed." The doctor said softly, except for this sentence, he has nothing else to say.

After leaving the doctor's office, Su Xinyan came to the door of Feng Qingyu's ward.

She never thought that the steps to go in would be so heavy, and even the simple action of raising her hand to open the door required her to think twice.

Why is it like this?
Because the lifespan of the person inside is only half a month?
Or because the person inside is her biological father.

Su Xinyan couldn't figure it out, she should hate him, why?After knowing that he has only half a month to live, it will be so uncomfortable.

"What's the matter, Miss Su, can I help you with anything?"

Su Xinyan's eyes staring at the doorknob suddenly moved away, and she looked at the nurse beside her. The nurse pushed the cart in, and she looked a little embarrassed.

"Condolences."

Su Xinyan had an illusion that the whole hospital knew that Feng Qingyu was almost gone.

"I have something to do, you take good care of him." Su Xinyan left this sentence and ran away in panic.

Leaving the hospital, after Su Xinyan got into the car, she found that her entire face was covered with ice, and only after she touched it did she realize that it was full of tears.

Seeing her situation, Old Liu, the driver, trembled with fright: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, you drive." Su Xinyan couldn't help crying after saying this.

Lao Liu was frightened by her, but he had to carry out the order to send Su Xinyan home.

Su Xinyan locked herself in the room for more than two hours.

After receiving a call from the housekeeper, Su Nian rushed back. He tried to open the door, but was locked by Su Xinyan, and the housekeeper brought an axe.

Su Nian violently dismantled the door in two or three strokes.

There was so much commotion here that Su Xinyan was still able to sleep, she wrapped herself under the quilt.

Su Nian lifted the quilt off her body, and she grabbed the pillow to cover her face, her body trembling constantly.

"Xiaoyan, I'm here, don't be afraid." Su Nian hugged her and whispered in her ear.

After feeling her body relax, Su Nian took her pillow away.

Looking at Su Xinyan's eyes swollen from crying, Su Nian frowned distressedly, and asked softly, "What happened?"

Su Xinyan hugged Su Nian and cried sadly on his shoulder.

Su Nian gently stroked her back, but this kind of gentle comfort was the greatest harm to Su Xinyan.

Su Xinyan cried even harder.

The housekeeper rarely saw Su Xinyan crying so hard, the last time was when the master left.

Several old servants looked around worriedly, and were persuaded to go back by the housekeeper.

Su Xinyan cried less and less, Su Nian let go of her, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his finger: "Now can you tell me what happened?"

"Feng Qingyu is almost gone."

"What do you mean?"

"The doctor said that he had a malignant tumor in his stomach, which was advanced and showed signs of spreading. It was too late, and he only had half a month to live."

Su Xinyan sniffed, and then said: "I thought I wasn't sad, why should I be sad, he treats the three of us like this, it's not worth me to feel sorry for him, but, but I just can't help it. I always Thinking that he is almost gone, I can't help but feel uncomfortable."

"Xiaoyan, this is normal, because my Xiaoyan has always been kind and soft-hearted since childhood."

Su Xinyan shook her head: "I'm not. I once sent him to a nursing home, regardless of his life. If I found out at that time, he might not have to die. Brother, is this my fault?"

"It's not your fault, it's retribution. Feng Qingyu has done so many wrong things, this is his retribution." Su Nian said in a deep voice.

If it was in the past, Su Xinyan would have thought the same way, but when this happened.

She found it hard to think like that.

"Xiao Yan, don't cry, I'll send someone over to see if there's really nothing I can do."

Su Xinyan nodded, she looked a little absent-minded.

Seeing her like this, Su Nian felt very sad, and ordered his servants to make her favorite dessert.

How could Su Xinyan eat these things at this time.

She stopped and said, "No need, I don't want to eat." Her voice was hoarse.

Su Nian made a stop motion, the butler at the door nodded and closed the door again.

Su Xinyan lay in Su Nian's arms, looked at the ceiling and said, "Brother, can you hug me, hug me?"

Su Nian did as he did, but Su Xin didn't seem to have enough smoke, and kept asking Su Nian to hug the ground harder.

"Xiao Yan, I'm here." Su Nian kissed Su Xinyan's ear.

He will always be by her side.

Feng Qingyu has recently had repeated fevers and is exhausted, and now he even needs a ventilator to breathe.

He seemed to have a premonition that he was about to leave.

The nurse was helping him change the nutrient solution. Seeing him take off the breathing mask, the nurse said quickly, "No, you can't do that."

Feng Qingyu breathed hard and said, "I want to see my son, my daughter, and my grandson."

The hospital conveyed Feng Qingyu's wish to Su Nian.

Ever since Su Xinyan came back and cried, Su Nian gave an order that Feng Qingyu should contact him directly if there is any situation.

Seeing Su Xinyan who finally fell asleep, Su Nian said lightly, "I see."

Even in sleep, Su Xinyan's brows were still frowning, and Su Nian lay beside her to soothe the troubles between her brows.

Su Xinyan stretched out her hand unconsciously and hugged Su Nian.

This scene has appeared before.

Su Nian's parents left that year, and Su Xinyan hugged Su Nian's neck like this. It was the first time they slept together after they grew up.

It was also at that time that Su Nian swore secretly that he would never let her cry so sadly again.

But he still failed.

"Little smoke."

Su Xinyan snorted, and Su Nian kissed her ear: "Sleep, leave the other things to me."

When Su Xinyan woke up, Su Nian was not around, she hurriedly ran to the study, pushed the study away, Su Nian was talking on the phone inside, and Su Xinyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood at the door, staring at Su Nian in a daze.

Su Nian walked towards her after finishing the call. When he grabbed her hand, he found that her hand was very cold. He frowned at her bare feet: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"I just had a dream."

Su Nian followed her voice and asked, "What dream?"

"It's a terrible dream, I don't want to talk about it." Su Xinyan rubbed the center of her brows, feeling very tired.

Su Nian picked her up, placed her on the sofa in the study, sat beside her and said, "Dreams are the opposite."

"is it?"

Su Nian nodded and said, "I contacted foreign experts, and they said there is a clinical trial that Feng Qingyu can try."

"Try?"

"Well, because this is only in the experimental stage, if it succeeds, Feng Qingyu will survive." Su Nian said, "I will tell Feng Qingyu about this matter."

Su Xinyan shook her head and said word by word, "Let me do it."

hospital.

Su Xinyan came to Feng Qingyu's bedside, and he hadn't seen him for a few days, he was even thinner, Su Xinyan said with a cold face, like a machine: "Do you know what's going on with you?"

Feng Qingyu blinked, he wanted to untie his breathing mask, Su Xinyan quickly stopped him: "You are courting death."

Tears slid from his sunken eye sockets.

Su Xinyan took a deep breath, turned her eyes away and said, "I plan to send you abroad for treatment. Su Nian said that he has a medical team that is conducting clinical experiments on diseases like yours. If the experiment is successful, you will can survive."

Feng Qingyu's pupils widened

Su Xinyan looked at him again and said, "Would you like to? If you want to, just blink your eyes. If you don't, like the doctor said, you only have half a month to live."

Feng Qingyu blinked her eyes.

He took off his breathing mask, and Su Xinyan didn't stop him this time.

"Where's A Yuan?" He dragged his voice weakly.

"I haven't let my elder brother know for the time being. His baby has just been born. Besides, even if he knows, do you think elder brother will come to see you?"

The elder brother suffered much more than she did when she was a child. She grew up under the care of the Su family, but her elder brother lives like a jungle every day.

Follow the only law of the jungle every day: the strong prey on the weak.

Asking him to forgive Feng Qingyu is more difficult than going to heaven.

"You don't have to feel any sadness. These are your fate. When you chose to abandon your mother and us, you should have thought of this day. It's just that you didn't expect that we would appear in front of you in this way." Su Xinyan said slowly.

She reached out to put Feng Qingyu's breathing mask back on, and Feng Qingyu looked at her in astonishment.

"There will be a special plane to pick you up in the afternoon, and you will be on your own for the rest of the day." Su Xinyan pursed her lips, "I hate you, but it's strange. I hope you survive."

After saying this, Su Xinyan left.

Feng Qingyu cried uncontrollably.