you are my nightmare

Wan Chengtian took a look inside the office. He was wearing a black and white layered bottoming t-shirt with a black suit on the outside. It was clean and elegant. The V-neck made the neck line look very perfect. Denim trousers were easy to match and full of charm. With a delicate face, short hair randomly scratched, young and fashionable young man full of youth, sitting behind his desk, legs stacked on his desk, dangling feet, wearing a pair of black The metal chains on the knight boots are very dazzling.

Seeing Wan Chengtian walk in, the young man just bowed slightly, yawned, and waved his hand lazily.

Only then did Wan Cheng notice that there was a tall, burly, middle-aged man standing in an inconspicuous corner of his office.

The middle-aged man held a stack of documents that were one foot thick and placed them at Wan Chengtian's feet.

"Mr. Wancheng, we are here to ask for an account. As you can see, this is an account you owe us." Although the middle-aged man said it very politely, his tone was full of disdain and contempt.

After a busy night without sleep, I accompanied my eldest brother to Maya Hospital in the morning to visit He Bin who hadn't passed the critical period.

After that, I came here and waited here for almost two hours. The culprit finally appeared slowly, without any rush or panic.

It's really annoying.

Don't they all say that a tiger father has no dogs?

Why is the boss such a strong and intelligent person, but the father is such a poisonous heart, yet so useless.The city is not deep enough, and you still think you are smart and want people's lives!

Wan Chengtian couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Is he old and dim-sighted? Otherwise, how could he see Wan Qiyi, his daughter who was already sick and had several death notices, and who should have been sick and should be haggard and dismembered?

Wan Chengtian didn't look at the accounts piled up like a hill on the ground in front of his feet.

Staring at the playful eyes watching the play, looking at his own Wan Qiyi.

Looking at Wan Chengyi's expression, he couldn't tell that he was sick and dying.

Wan Chengyi didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth tilted up at 25 degrees. He looked at his face with a smirk, and looked at his father Wan Chengtian in disbelief.

Wan Qiyi was busy in the morning and until dawn, and finally he was done. He built the foundation for the new kingdom. Cindy's group of people, after a simple meal of fast food to celebrate, let Cindy's group of people change shifts to rest, and took Cindy with him. Went to Shuangxitian, bought some Xie Xiaoyou's favorite food, and drove to Maya Hospital to visit.

It's just that I didn't see each other for one night, and Xie Xiaoyou was haggard all over.His face was pale and bloodless, and his complexion was no better than that of his mother He Bin who was still in danger.

Wan Tuyi snorted in distress.

Lay out the Shuangxitian takeaways I bought, and let Xie Xiaoyou and Xie Xiaoyou's father, Xie Tian, ​​eat some.

Seeing Xie Xiaoyou and his father Xie Tian shaking their heads together to express their lack of appetite, Wan Qiyi sighed helplessly.

"People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat, how can you take care of your mother! Could it be that your mother is not well yet, and you are falling again?" Wan Qiyi put down the disposable lunch box in front of Xie Tian.

"Yeah! Dad, eat as much as you want. You only ate a few bites of the wontons I bought for you last night. If you don't eat like this, your body will be stretched." Although Xie Xiaoyou didn't eat it himself, he persuaded others to eat it. It is unambiguous in the slightest.

Xie Tian looked at his wife He Bin lying on the hospital bed like a living dead, %9p