"There are 5 yuan in this card." The man in a suit and leather shoes stood in the ordinary ward of the hospital, looked at the poor mother and daughter who were dependent on each other, and said with indifference but contempt, "Master let you Be quiet, don't lose his face again, if he didn't suppress the matter this time, all the shitty things you did will be exposed by the media in the end."

Then, implicate him?That grandfather who was more ruthless than a stranger.Lan Youruo endured it, her small palms were tightly squeezed into balls, she has neither the ability nor the qualifications now.

Feeling the bursts of pain from the white gauze on the head, the pain is like a convulsion where the bones are broken inch by inch.The little girl in her mother's arms raised her head and looked up at the sad woman, at the final numb eyes of unbelievable despair in her eyes, at the same blood-stained white gauze on her head, then lowered her head again, Covering his eyes, biting his lip, he remained silent.

The man who looked like an elite looked at the weak mother and daughter, his contemptuous eyes disappeared, and then he walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he seemed to remember something, turned around and said, "The medical expenses have been paid. After that, you don't need to rush out of the hospital."

Then he said in a casual but warning tone: "Master likes obedient people, so before he lets you go back to the Zhang family, don't do something in his name, otherwise..."

Clicking, barking, the sound of the door being closed seemed so harsh and noisy in this quiet ward.

A long silence, long, long.

The numb woman hugged the little girl in her arms tightly, and tears fell from her flushed but more pitiful phoenix eyes one after another. He pressed hard against his throat, his eyes were full of desperation, and even being sad became an extravagant wish.

"Mom." The little girl raised her small palm and kept wiping away the tears from the woman's face, her voice was strong and stubborn: "We never wanted to go back, just you and me, we will always be together Together. Not apart. From now on, I will support you. For a lifetime."

Zhang Zhirou shook his head sadly and helplessly, hugged the person in his arms tightly with both hands, his beautiful face was covered with crystal clear teardrops, making him more and more weak and pity.

"I've always felt that he still has me in his heart." The pale voice was choked with confusion and helplessness, and the weak and sad voice sounded, "Lan, I don't have a father anymore. Mom finally doesn't have a father."

Her hoarse voice is not the kind of hysterical roar, but a heartbreaking choking, with her last disillusionment of family love, the last hope of despair, and the last numbness of self-deception.

finally no father...

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