Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Since Su Jian suffered a stroke and became paralyzed, he has been placed in a room on the second floor of his home.

Su Jinhang hired a nurse to take care of his daily life on weekdays.

But after such a long time, Su Jian's condition still hasn't improved at all, he is paralyzed on the bed, needs someone to attend to his toilet, and he can't even speak fluently.

Su Mi hummed and nodded.

Watching Su Jinhang leave, she turned and entered the house, went up to the second floor, and passed Su Jian's room.

Although her heart was so cold and she had no feelings for this father, after all, when she came back, she just opened the door and walked in.

In the air, there was an odor often found on patients who have been lying in bed for a long time.

It's the smell of death and withering.

Because the relationship between father and son cannot be changed, Su Jinhang asked someone to take care of him fairly cleanly.

However, paralyzed on the bed like this, possibly until death, is a punishment worse than death for everyone.

Su Jian was lying on the bed, turned his head, and saw Su Mi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, came in. His thin cheeks moved, showing a complicated and angry expression, as if he wanted to sit up, but he was powerless.

Su Mi's eyes fell on him.

The man lying on the bed in front of him like a corpse seems to have no relationship except the relationship with his father and daughter.

In fact, to be honest, since her mother passed away, her relationship with Su Jian has been quite weak.

The love between father and daughter has long since disappeared day by day.

What about before mom died?Maybe, but she lost part of her memory because of the high fever when she was a child. Even if she had a little father-daughter relationship with Su Jian, she didn't remember it long ago.

In general, she and this father are really just a father and daughter name.

She looked at the man on the bed:

"Still angry with me? Is it because I disturbed your beautiful and happy family?"

"Your business, your house, your career, and your money all have the help of your mother. Your mother bears children for you, but you, when your mother has cancer and needs the love of your husband most, can't wait to be with her You even married the woman who killed her when her bones were not cold. After marriage, you regarded me and my brother as nothing. When you had a new man and a beloved son, you forgot about me and my brother, and gave me away at will. I treat my elder brother as an abandoned son, and let Qin Anxin squeeze it... Everything I do is to help my mother and myself to collect debts."

"All the pain you are experiencing right now is your own fault. Don't stare at me, as if someone owes you."

"You should be thankful, after all, you are the father of my brother and me. Now we let you continue to live, with a warm pillow on a high bed and a nanny to take care of you. It's the best of humanity."

"Oh, maybe it's not something to be thankful for. After all, lying on the bed, living another day is painful, and it's better to die."

The muscles on Su Jian's face trembled violently, he lifted his body up, and flicked his fingers, as if he was about to jump down and slap his daughter in the next moment, but he failed again in the end.

He knew that he was completely useless and had become a complete waste. He couldn't even fight back when his daughter pointed her nose at him and satirized him. He opened his mouth wide and began to cry in pain.

While crying, he muttered indistinctly bitterly.

His language ability is impaired, he can't speak coherent and complete words, and he just jumps out word by word.

Just like what Su Jinhang said, there is no logic in speaking, and the preamble does not match the aftermath.

"Back then. Should. Should. Kill. Kill you. Your mother. I shouldn't. I shouldn't listen to her. Kill. You. Shouldn't. Shouldn't. Support you."

Back and forth, over and over again, just chanting these short words.

Su Mi didn't feel anything at first, she just listened to him talking like a lunatic.

Hearing the end, his eyes moved slightly.

These words are connected together, sorted out, is it——

'I shouldn't have listened to your mother back then, I should have killed you, I shouldn't have raised you'

Her heart suddenly beat a little faster.

What does it mean?

Her face sank, she approached the bed, lowered her head, and said coldly:

"What do you mean?"

Su Jian still stared straight at Su Mi, repeating those words angrily over and over again.

As if he wanted to poke a few holes in his daughter with these few words.

Su Mi became impatient, and her heart was inexplicably confused. She pulled his collar and sat up:

"Tell me clearly, what exactly do you mean?!"

A creepy smile suddenly leaked from the corner of Su Jian's mouth, as if he was happy because he finally angered Su Mi.

This is also the only little revenge for him who was paralyzed in bed.

This weird and complicated smile made Su Mi's face turn cold, and she loosened her fingers.

Su Jian didn't have time to snort and fell on the bed.

She stood up and sorted out her emotions.

How could she listen to the nonsense of a patient who had a stroke and couldn't work his mind?

My brother has also said that he is speaking upside down and illogical now.

I also reminded her not to take it to heart.

Thinking about it, she cleared up her mood, glanced at the man on the bed with disgust, and without a moment's hesitation, slammed the door and left.

……

Before five o'clock in the afternoon, Su Jinhang came back.

Su Mi didn't play today, so she tidied up her room at home. For the rest of the time, she stayed in the room to study the script and write a biography of the protagonist she played to deepen her understanding of the role.

The whole day is almost over, she looks at her phone.

Huo Shenxiu didn't call or send her a message.

He must have been angry when he saw her go back to her mother's house without authorization.

It hadn't been a while since she ran away from home last time, and she went home again without making a sound.

No wonder he wasn't angry.

Of course, her mentality was different this time from last time, and naturally she didn't care about his mood.

Put your phone aside and get on with your business.

When Sister Fang said that brother was back, she immediately went out to greet him: "Brother, why did you come back so early?"

Su Jinhang took off his coat and handed it to Sister Fang: "It took you a long time to go home, of course I will come back early to accompany you."

"I'm such an old man, I don't need you to accompany me. You can do whatever you have to do. I don't want to affect your work."

"I'm the boss. If I get off work a few hours earlier, who dares to say anything about me?"

It is true.Su Mi pulled Su Jinhang to sit down, went to the kitchen and poured him a pot of scented tea to relieve his fatigue.

After Su Jinhang took a few sips, Su Mi remembered what happened today, and her heart was clouded again:

"Brother, I went to see Dad in his room today, and he said something to me."

Su Jinhang's slender fingers holding the teacup froze slightly, then put down the cup: "What did you say?"

She also said the words that Su Jian chanted to herself.

After hearing this, Su Jinhang didn't speak for a long time, the expression on his face was bright and dark under the light that had just been turned on in the room, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother, what do you mean by what Dad said? What exactly did he want to say?" Su Mi broke the silence.