"Hiss~" Su Huaqiang threw the phone away in pain and turned around to check.

Without a word, he walked up to Li Meifeng and grabbed her neck, and the strength in his hands tightened instantly.

Gnashing his teeth: "You crazy bitch..."

Liu Meifeng saw the violence in his eyes. At that moment, she felt that Su Huaqiang would really kill her with his own hands. If she did not resist, she would really die as humiliatingly as an ant.

When I thought of this, I quickly raised my knees and pushed hard into his lower body.

Su Huaqiang let go of his hands in pain and covered his lower body.

"Cough cough cough~" Liu Meifeng, who was about to suffocate, covered her chest, breathed in deep gulps of air, and bent over to cough continuously.

Su Huaqiang walked up to her, grabbed her hair, and dragged her towards the bathroom.

"How dare you sneak attack me, bitch..."

Liu Meifeng was crying in pain and she grabbed Su Huaqiang's big hands tightly, trying to pry them apart.

But there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and she is no match for a man who comes from a gangster background.

In a hurry, Liu Meifeng saw the incense burner rolling to the side.

She was almost driven crazy and pushed Su Huaqiang away fiercely. She raised the incense burner in her hand high up and smashed it hard on his temple.

"哐~"

Hit it with one hit.

Blood instantly flowed out of Su Huaqiang's forehead, his eyes widened, his face turned black, his mouth twisted, and he fell to the ground.

Liu Meifeng was so scared that she quickly dropped the incense burner and took several steps back until her back hit the door frame. She stopped and stared blankly at Su Huaqiang who was lying motionless on the ground.

It was pitch black outside the window without a trace of light. The snow had stopped, but the north wind was howling horribly, making her feel flustered. She slowly sat down, unable to help hugging her trembling limbs. All the grievances she had suffered over the years slowly and silently slipped away with her tears.

……

In the morning, Su Yin wore an ankle-length winter beige wool sweater and a slit skirt, paired with sheepskin Martin boots in the same color, which was both retro and modern.

I had just taken the elevator from the underground garage to the office floor when the phone in my bag rang.

Su Yin took out her cell phone and saw that it was her younger brother Su Ming calling.

I received a call so early in the morning. I don't know what's the matter.

"Sister, are you busy? I have something to tell you." Su Yin heard her brother on the phone, his tone a little anxious.

"Su Ming, what's the matter? Tell me. I'm not busy." Su Yin answered while nodding and greeting her colleagues with a smile.

"Um... Dad is in the hospital."

The news that Su Huaqiang suddenly fell ill caught Su Yin off guard.

"Okay, I get it now."

She had already arrived at the office door and didn't ask any more questions. She hung up the phone, arranged the work handover, and immediately turned around and took the elevator to the underground garage.

After getting in the car and turning on the navigation, I sent a voice message to my brother and said I would be home in about two hours.

The weather is not good today. It is raining and snowing, and the sky is gloomy, just like her heart, which is covered by a layer of dark clouds that cannot be dispersed.

Why did Dad fall ill at this time?

The car's steering wheel turned slightly and soon it was on the highway. Many past thoughts rushed into Su Yin's mind along with the wind on the highway.

Her thoughts were in a mess and she had unknowingly arrived at the hospital located by the navigation. Su Yin parked the car and hurriedly walked towards the location sent by her brother.

Arrived in front of the ward.

When the bodyguard at the door saw that it was her, he immediately bowed his head respectfully and called out, "Miss."

"Ah."

As soon as Su Yin entered the room, she saw Su Huaqiang, whose head was wrapped in gauze, whose face was pale and whose lips were gray. He was lying motionless on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. His former high-spirited and tough image was long gone.

Only Su Ming was guarding his bedside, and above the bed there were several bottles and jars of intravenous drips hanging.

Seeing Su Yin coming, he stood up

"sister."

"Well, how is Dad doing now?"

Su Ming told her everything about Su Huaqiang.

"The doctor said that the blood clots in the brain have been removed, but he is not out of danger yet. Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise... I just don't know if he can survive tonight. The doctor asked the family to be mentally prepared."

Su Yin looked at Su Huaqiang, whose head was wrapped in gauze, and wondered what had happened to cause him to be in such a dangerous situation.

……

He turned around and sat on the sofa in the rest area nearby, motioning one of the people standing at the door to come in.

"Miss." The person came forward and whispered.

"Ah."

Su Yin recognized him; he was Su Huaqiang's close confidant.

She pursed her lips and said slowly: "What happened to my dad's injury?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Meifeng, who had been standing at the door for a while, heard Su Yin's question. She concealed the gloom on her face and came in with the thermos in her hand.

"I heard that your father has just come out of the operating room. This is the blood-replenishing and qi-tonifying soup I cooked. I asked the doctor, and he said that you can drink this soup after surgery, and it is good for your body's recovery."

Liu Meifeng talked to herself, turned her back to them and put the things on the bedside table. She glanced expressionlessly at the man lying on the hospital bed. She regretted so much that she didn't hit the old man to death in one go last night. If she had known, she would have hit him a few more times so that he would meet the devil sooner.

Without saying another word, he turned and left.

For ordinary people, that soup can replenish blood and qi, but for someone like him who just had surgery, it will accelerate the deterioration of his condition.

Su Yin looked at her coldly as she walked out of the ward, then turned around and continued to look at the person who had just come in front of her.

The confidant shook his head helplessly: "To answer the young lady, I don't know what happened. Last night when we sent the master home, he suddenly wanted to get out of the car and walk a short distance by himself, and he didn't let the bodyguards follow him. But we watched the master lock the door and approach the hall before leaving."

Su Yin: "What happens next?"

"We don't know what happened after that. We should ask the servants at home."

Su Yin interrupted him: "Who discovered my father's condition this morning?"

"It was the young master who called the ambulance."

"Okay, I get it."

The visitor left, and Su Yin turned to look at Su Ming: "You should be staying at school at this time, why are you at home so early in the morning?"

Su Ming shook his head, looking confused.

"I didn't have classes this morning, so I wanted to go home to get some pocket money to go out and play. But when I passed by my father's study, I smelled a strong smell of blood..."

Su Yin frowned, something had happened to her father, the servants at home were unaware, his confidants were unaware, and her stepmother had no reaction, but it was her boarding brother who discovered it, which was very strange.

Seeing that she couldn't get any information out of him, Su Yin arranged for Su Ming to go back to school for classes, and assigned two nurses to work in shifts to take care of his father's affairs in the hospital.

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