Domineering daddy bullying into the door

"Well, good..." Wen Tong felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

You have to pass the test before you can carry the second master?That's right, if the driving skills are not up to standard, wouldn't it be over if something happened with the second master!
Then the second master dared to let her take him out in a car alone last time, so he was really relieved of her!She was glad that she didn't let the second master do anything wrong, but after hearing what the second assistant said today, she felt that it was necessary for her to take the test. After all, she would follow the second master in the future and would have to drive sooner or later.

The car ended up driving directly into the hospital.

When Wen Tong saw the gatehouse of the hospital, his heart panicked.

"Second Master, what are we doing in the hospital?" Wen Tong asked nervously.

Long Li looked at Wen Tong and said, "Get out of the car."
The car door opened, and Wen Tong followed the second assistant all the way, the more she walked, the more she felt something was wrong, until she passed a corner, where there was only one ward, she finally stopped.

Long Li's cold voice sounded from behind, "Only your father is inside, go."
Wen Tong's legs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead. She turned her head and looked at Long Li helplessly, her eyes suddenly turned red.

She seemed to have a lot to say, looked at Long Li's calm and indifferent face, but didn't know how to speak.

Why did the second master bring her here... How did the second master know that her father is here...

In the end, Wen Tong lowered his head, concealed the disappointment in his eyes, and pretended to be indifferent: "There is no need to go, he doesn't want to see me at all."
"Miss Wen Tong, you should go and have a look, Mr. Wen only has your daughter." The second assistant persuaded.

Wen Tong twitched the corners of his mouth, "I am a disgrace to Wen's, and I have brought shame on him. He is lying here now because of me. Why should I go in and dirty his eyes? It will only make him more angry."
After Wen Tong finished speaking, his nose was sour, and he wanted to go straight away, but when he passed Longli, he was firmly held by his big hand.

Long Li frowned slightly, took Wen Tong's hand and walked directly towards the ward, saying to the people behind him, "Keep it safe."
"Yes!" The second assistant responded.

Wen Tong dumbly let Long Li hold her hand, the perennially cold hand could feel the warm touch of this big palm to the greatest extent, then Long Li stopped at the door of the ward and pulled Wen Tong to the front.

Wen Tong couldn't bear to look at the people on the hospital bed, but was blocked by Long Li behind him with no way out.

"Second Master..." Wen Tong looked at Long Li pleadingly, shook his head and hesitated to speak.

Long Lijun frowned slightly, but did not move at all.

Wen Tong bit her lip, and just stood there deadlocked at the door.

"Tong—Tong—"
A voice that was hoarse and weak but seemed to use the greatest strength suddenly sounded, Wen Tong was startled, and looked up at the hospital bed.

On the hospital bed, the man's withered arm struggled and slowly lifted up a little bit, and he still yelled uncomfortably: "Is it—Tong—Tong?"
Wen Tong burst into tears instantly, took off her veil, wiped away her tears, and rushed to the hospital bed, "Dad, it's me."
She saw that the man's face was a little thinner than last time, and her heart ached even more.

Wen Jingxiong raised his hand and slowly stretched it towards Wen Tong, as if he wanted to touch her. Wen Tong took his hand and wanted to put it under the quilt, but Wen Jingxiong pulled it very tightly.

"Tongtong, your face..." Wen Jingxiong asked.

Wen Tong shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's almost healed."
Wen Jingxiong closed his eyes, "That's good, that's good..."
Wen Tong looked at Wen Jingxiong uncomfortable, and asked with heartache: "Dad, are you okay?"