She looked around, like a headless fly, without any clue, but did not see the figure of Yang Shuqing.

She clasped his wrists tightly with her hands and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "where's my dad? Where's my dad?"

Keep repeating this sentence.

At the moment, in her mind, she wants nothing but to know her father.

Mom is gone. She wants to see dad and see him standing in front of her.

But she didn't see it. I didn't see Yang Shuqing.

This makes her heart rise a touch of panic, like floating in the boundless sea, she can't see the edge, can't see any hope. She is like a duckweed, no falling.

"Where's my dad? Where's my dad?" She raised her eyes and looked at him helplessly and desolately.

He nodded. "I'll take you."

His voice was low, but also helpless and painful.

"My dad's fine, my dad's fine, isn't he? Mo Junbo, you tell me that my father is OK, right? " She looked at him with tears on her face and repeated this sentence.

She seemed to comfort herself, more like a threat to him. She wants an answer from him. She needs a positive answer, not a negative one.

Mo Junbo put his arms around her, and his silent eyes looked at her unfathomably like the deep sea. On the other hand, he wiped away the tears from her face, then pulled the broken corner of her forehead, and said softly, "Lihe, Dad, he..."

"He's OK. He must be OK." Yang Lihe interrupted him and looked at him with red eyes. He put out his hand and wiped the tears on his face heavily. "Mo Junbo, if you dare to say something I don't want to hear, if you dare to say something bad about my father, I'll turn against you. I'll do what I say. Don't push me! "

From his expression and eyes, she had already guessed that there was a lot of bad luck.

However, she is not willing to accept it. She preferred to believe that her old man was OK and still alive.

She just watched her mother leave. She doesn't want to take it again.

Her old man, such a good person, will be OK, will be OK. She would rather live in self deception than accept such cruel facts again.

"Yang Lihe!" Mo Jun Bo called her in a deep voice, his eyes were silent and solemn, looking directly at her, "what you need now is to face, not to escape. Do you want mom to worry about you? Do you want to make her go uneasy? Do you want her to worry about you on the other side? "

Yang Lihe shook his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Is my father No more? " She clenched her lower lip and finally asked.

Mo Junbo looked at her with a sad face and stroked her cheek with a big palm.

Her eyes were red and swollen with blood in them. Her face was pale and her lips were blue and purple.

Such Yang Lihe, he has never seen, is also distressing. Looking at her like this, his heart also tightly together, with pain.

He is the adopted son of his father. When his father adopted him, he was already 13 years old. My father is very kind to him, like a father and son. He had never felt his mother's feelings since he was a child.

These days in the Yang family, let him feel the taste of parents and family. He really takes Yang's parents as his own.

It's just that before I can be filial to them, something like this happened.

Mo Junbo nodded and answered with a heavy voice, "well."

Hearing his affirmative answer, the only hope in my heart was wiped out in an instant. Yang Lihe once again "Hua", tears gushed out of his eyes.

His hands covered his mouth, crying very sad and painful.

"You take me to see him, mojunbo. I'm going to see my dad. I'm going to see my dad." Yang Lihe was crying and yelling. He was weak and hung on his arm.

Mo Junbo nodded again, "OK. But you should be calm. Don't let your parents worry about you. Let them go in peace, will you

Yang Lihe nodded, "I promise you."

Mo Junbo embraces her in one hand, wipes the tears from her face in the other hand, and walks towards the door of the operating room.

Just now those two people took him and Yang Lihe to put Yang Shuqing's room.

It should have been put in the morgue, but this is their young master's father-in-law. Naturally, they can't let him go to the morgue like this. No one can touch master Yang's body until the young master and his grandmother arrive.

Opened a VIP ward, Yang Shuqing's body is placed on the bed, covered with a white cloth.

"Young master, young grandmother, master Yang is in it." One of them said respectfully to Mo Junbo and Yang Lihe.

Mo Jun Bo should a, embrace Yang Lihe into the ward.

They were standing one on the left and the other on the right, with straight chests.

Yang Lihe is biting his lower lip tightly, the whole person has no strength, almost Mo Junbo embraces her to come in.On the bed, covered with white cloth, she couldn't see her father.

Tears have been "Hua Hua" flowing down, looking at the straight father on the bed, Yang Lihe covered his mouth with both hands, and could not make a sound.

She couldn't figure out why.

Everything is fine, how can all of a sudden nothing.

Parents, two lives. To her care and love, just like the movie playback in her mind quickly reflected.

A family of three, once was that kind of sweet happiness. Full of laughter, she is their darling. They said she was the pride of their life. To have such an excellent daughter as her, they are content with their whole life. Even if they are not allowed to live ten or twenty years less, they are willing to.

Standing on the edge of the bed, Yang Lihe slowly stretched out his hand toward the white cloth on the bed, trying to take off the white cloth and take a last look at her old man.

Mo Junbo put his arm around her hand and increased his strength. It seemed that he wanted to melt her into his body. He whispered in her ear, "you must be calm, you know? Dad doesn't want to see you out of control. They will always be the parents who love you most

At the moment, Yang Lihe could not hear any words in his mind. Her head is full of parents' happy smile, kind expression, Wen Xiujuan's leaving just now, and Yang Shuqing under the white cloth at the moment.

She just wanted to see her father for the last time and let him see his baby daughter. Let him know that his precious daughter came to see him and sent him.

The white cloth opens slowly.

When Yang Lihe saw Yang Shuqing under the white cloth, he was not calm.

The expression on her face is crazy, more crazy than just now, "Dad, Dad, Dad!"

Then his eyes darkened and he fainted.