Chapter 115

"Han Mo, have you found Xiaolian? Take her to the hospital as soon as you can. The wind from southern Jiangsu will not work. "

Gong Chen's eager voice came from that end of the telephone, as well as a noisy footstep in the corridor.

"OK, I see."

When the cold ink hang up the phone, suddenly will play the next steering wheel.

"Let's go to Lancheng first."

When the cold Mo looked at Su Qinglian, pause, just way, "your father is afraid to endure."

Hearing the speech, Su Qinglian, who had been silent and silent, turned around. Her tears broke through her eyes in an instant. She bit her lips and did not let herself make a sound.

"Xiaolian, if you want to cry, cry out loud."

When the cold ink looked at the eyes of the red Su Qinglian, the bottom of the heart pain of the river.

He really regretted that he didn't tell her about the South Jiangsu wind at the beginning, and why he was so selfish to count the gratitude and resentment between him and the southern wind on her head. She didn't know anything. Just because she was the daughter of Sunan wind, she was doomed to be tortured by him, played by him, and even hurt by him.

”Don't worry, Xiao Lian. I will let you see my father for the last time. "

When the cold ink suddenly step on the accelerator, speed to the highest step.

Before the car stopped steadily, Su Qinglian quickly opened the door and ran into the hospital.

Palace Chen already gate guard, a see Su Qinglian quickly brought her to the bed of South Jiangsu wind.

At this time, Southern Jiangsu was already delirious. He opened a pair of turbid eyes and looked at the woman standing in front of him.

"Is it Lianxiao?"

He held out his hand slowly, trying to hold the woman.

"Dad, I'm Xiaolian."

Under this, Su Qinglian completely can't control her mood, she kneels in front of the hospital bed, looking at this man with a full face of vicissitudes, she can't help crying.

"Xiaolian, you're back, you're back, just come back, Dad's relieved..."

Su Nan Feng tried his best to hold Su Qinglian's hand tightly, showing a long lost smile, but tears fell down the corner of his eyes on the pillow.

"Xiaolian, where have you been these days? Dad has been looking for you for a long time, but I can't find you. I thought I lost you again... "

Su Nan Feng raised his hand and touched Su Qinglian's face with a trace of blame and love.

He still remembered the little girl who had been following him. No matter how busy his work was, she was always sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for her return.

She had no mother since she was a child. She never felt her father's love. Now he is leaving her. He is really worried about how she will spend her days alone

"Dad Dad You open your eyes, you look at me, don't sleep, you look at me... "

Su Qinglian looked at the man's eyes more and more dim, heart Wu urgent, she quickly shook the man's body, lying on the man's body, crying heartbroken.

"Xiaolian, you want to live a good life by yourself. Although my father is not here, I will look at you in the sky like my mother. You must be happy, you know?"

Su Nan Feng reluctantly opened his eyes and took a look at Su Qinglian, then slowly closed his eyes.

He saw a sea of flowers. Opposite the sea of flowers was su Qinglian's mother. She was waving to him. Over the years, at this moment, he could finally meet her.

"Dad..."

With Su Qinglian's shrill cry, Su Nanfeng's heart beat finally stopped, and his hands were no longer warm and gradually became cold.

Sitting on the chair in the hospital corridor, Su Qinglian leaned against the wall, did not speak, just silently shed tears.

When cold Mo sits beside her, has been looking at her, has never left.

Now is the most vulnerable time for Su Qinglian, he must accompany her every step of the way.

"Han Mo, if I find my father earlier, can I accompany him more?"

Su Qinglian suddenly turns around and stares at Shi Han Mo's body. The look in her eyes is terrible, as if she is going to kill a man.

"Xiao Lian, listen to me. It's all my fault and I'm the one to blame. You can vent whatever you want. As long as you don't hurt yourself, I'll promise you anything."

When the cold ink is almost with the tone of pleading.

"You promise me everything?"

Su Qinglian's pale face suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Yes, you can say anything. I'll listen to you as long as I can."

When cold ink eyes can not help red, he now only hope Su Qinglian can survive, as long as she is good, no matter how much he needs to pay, he is willing.

"Shi Hanmo, I want my father to live. Can you help me?"

Su Qinglian slowly close to the man, leaning on the man's ear, cold tone.

"Xiaolian, you should be sober. You can't be reborn after death. Although your father is not here, you still have me You still have gong Chen and Xu Nian... ""Pa!"

A clear sound suddenly rang out.

"Xiaolian, what are you doing?"

When Han Mo looks at Su Qinglian with dull eyes, and then looks at his half swollen face. For a time, he is a little confused.

"Can you take my father's place? You can't! You hide everything from me and let me know nothing. Do you really love me? No, you don't love me, you love only yourself, you never asked me how I feel, you only care about yourself! You selfish man

Su Qinglian seems to be crazy. He is fighting and scolding at the time of cold ink. People in the corridor are curious to look at this, and even Gong Chen standing on one side can't look down.

"Xiaolian, I blame you for your father's business. I'm too busy. I forgot to tell you for a moment. It's not really about the cold ink. If you want to blame me, blame me..."

"Go away! You are all from the same line. You are all lying to me... "

Su Qinglian shook off Gong Chen, then pulled up her legs and ran directly into the crowd. In a flash, the man disappeared.

"Xiaolian Xiaolian... "

When Han Mo ignored others, he rushed through the crowd and went out to look for Su Qinglian.

This is just out of danger, and now he runs out of control again. He is really worried about Su Qinglian's accident. If he does, he will have a bad conscience all his life.

At that time, when Han Mo arrived outside the hospital gate, Su Qinglian's figure flashed by in front of him. Just as he was going to catch up with him, a large truck suddenly and urgently drove over.

Heart a tight, when cold Mo even rushed up, "small Lian, careful!"

But before the words were finished, the truck drove to Su Qinglian