Peach flavored warm wedding

Chapter 55 Father's Car Accident

When Shu Yu ran into the hall, Shu Hao was already waiting there.

Seeing Shu Hao again after a long time, Shu Yu always felt that there seemed to be something different about him.

She looked him up calmly, only to find that his whole body was brand new, and all of them were well-known sports brands in the market, so a set shouldn't be cheap.

But at the moment, her attention was all on the car accident, and she didn't pay much attention to Shu Hao's change.She slowed down, still panting and asked: "How is the situation?"

Shu Hao led her along and said, "I was in a coma for a while, and the doctor said I had a concussion, but I'm awake now, but my left hand is broken."

"It's fine." Shu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and when she reached the door of the ward, her footsteps paused, she held the doorknob and asked him, "Is Mom there?"

"I went home to help my dad pack his things, and I will be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

Shu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and entered.

But to her surprise, there was not only her father in the ward, but also a person who was completely unexpected to her—the curator Zhou Ting.

"Zhou, Director Zhou? How could you..."

Shu Ping looked at his daughter at the door in surprise, his eyes were slightly red.

Zhou Ting stood up and replied calmly: "Didn't your brother tell you? I sent your father to the hospital."

"Oh yes." Shu Hao scratched his head, "This is a kind person who sent Dad to the hospital. The driver who hit him escaped."

Shu Yu nodded in shock, then bowed gratefully to Zhou Ting: "Thank you, curator."

Zhou Jin waved his hand: "Thank you, since there is nothing serious, I'll go first."

Shu Ping didn't speak, just bowed his head in silence.

Although Shu Yu felt that his father's reaction to the savior was a bit strange, he thought that he had just been in a car accident and hadn't recovered yet.She sent Zhou Ting to the gate of the hospital with a somewhat cautious posture.

"Did you come in a hurry? Your hair is all messed up." Before leaving, Zhou Ting helped her comb a strand of messy hair hanging behind her ear to the back of her ear with a chuckle, and asked with a chuckle, "Your brother said, have you not seen me for a long time?" Contacted them, why?"

Shu Yu smiled awkwardly, didn't intend to say much, and only said seven words: "It's hard for an upright official to break up housework."

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Zhou Ting didn't ask any further questions.

After she left, Shu Yu returned to the ward, saw that Shu Ping was already lying down, and helped him tuck the corner of the quilt.

"Xiaoyu..."

When Shu Ping opened his eyes, Shu Yu realized that he was not asleep.

"Let's go back."

Shu Yu froze for a moment, not knowing how to react.

"These years, I have wronged you." Shu Ping's eyes were red, and Shu Yu realized that at some point, his temples had turned gray.

She choked up a little, and then heard Shu Ping say again: "It's good as it is now, so go back before your mother comes."

"Dad." Shu Hao on the side seemed to disapprove, and was about to stop him, but was interrupted by Shu Ping.

"Is he nice to you?"

Shu Yu nodded without hesitation, and finally couldn't help but wet her eyes.

Shu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and said again: "Go back, even if Shu Hao finds you in the future, don't bother."

Shu Hao's face was very ugly, but he didn't make a sound.

Shu Yu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and walked a few steps, and couldn't help turning her head again: "Take care of Dad, if you need anything..."

"There's nothing needed anymore." Shu Ping sighed softly, his weak voice seemed to come from afar, "You've done enough for so many years..."

So, Shu Yu didn't stay any longer.

When she walked away, Shu Ping opened his eyes and looked at Shu Hao sternly: "Wait a minute, don't gossip with your mother, and don't disturb her life again."

Unconvinced, Shu Hao asked back: "Why? Did she really allow her to sever ties with us?"

Shu Ping sighed, a little tired.

For so many years, he has been cowardly and succumbed, so this result is also his own fault.

This, perhaps, was the only thing he could do to make up for it.

(End of this chapter)