Yi Xuehan looked at her father who was lying quietly and peacefully on the bed, her heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by a big hand, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Yi's mother took her hand and asked her to sit down. Xuehan smiled and said, "Mom, I've been too busy these days and haven't been able to come over. I have time to accompany my father tonight. You can go to bed."

"Hanhan." Yi's mother hesitated to speak. She collected her thoughts for a long time before speaking, "Hanhan, Mom wants to discuss something with you."

"What's up?"

"Your father..."

"What happened to Dad?"

Mother Yi sighed and said, "Although you have never let me ask about the hospitalization expenses, and you don't let me know how much you spend every month, but how could I not know."

Yi Xuehan's heart sank, it seemed that her mother was still worried.

"Hanhan, what I want to say is that if your father is awake, he definitely doesn't want to see you working so hard and will blame himself." Mother Yi looked at the man lying on the bed, her voice was a little choked, "The doctor said,

Your father's condition is not very good. The hope of waking up is very slim, and he may not wake up for the rest of his life. Therefore, I discussed with your father last night. In order not to burden you anymore, let him go peacefully.

I’ve tried my best.”

Yi Xuehan's tears fell again, and her pinched heart suddenly exploded, and her flesh and blood became a blur, causing every nerve to spasm in pain. She stood up quickly.

"Mom, I don't care what others say, but why do you say such things?!"

"I'm doing it for your own good too. For your father, you started working hard to make money as soon as you graduated, without even having a decent relationship. Do you know how sad your mother is? If your father could know, he would be sad too.

..”

"Mom, stop talking!"

Yi Xuehan interrupted her, tears flashing in her eyes, "I don't need anything. Really, I just want my father to be alive. As long as my father is still breathing, I will have a complete family."

She held her father's slightly cold hand, her voice choked up several times, "Although my father is lying here quietly, without joy or sorrow, he is still alive. How could I kill my biological father for my own selfish desires!"

The mother's face was already covered with tears. She was suppressing her grief and her lips were trembling. Yi Xuehan suddenly panicked and hurriedly took her hand, "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you.

sorry..."

Mother Yi shook her head with tears in her eyes and stroked her hand distressedly, "My child, I have suffered so much for you."

"I don't feel any pain. I'm still young and have lots of strength."

Yi Xuehan wiped her face carelessly and gave her a comforting smile, "Mom, I have some good news for you. I have been promoted to deputy director of the marketing department. My salary and bonuses have been doubled. I have to deal with hospital expenses.

You don’t have to worry anymore, I’ll go talk to the people in the inpatient department later and ask them to be accommodating for a few more days, and I’ll make up for it as soon as I pay out the bonus in a few days.”

Yi's mother knew that she was a sensible child. Even though she was very tired, she always tried to comfort others, "Son, no matter what you do, don't work too hard. Mom doesn't want to see you working too hard."

Yi Xuehan shook his head, "I have nothing to do. You are the one who has the hardest time. I am an adult and I can understand some things. If you can meet a good man, remarry. I don't want to see you depressed like this.

."

"What are you talking about!"

Mother Yi's face turned down, "Just like you won't give up on your father, I won't give up on him either. Don't ever mention this again, okay?"

Yi Xuehan was startled and sighed slightly. She had said this to her many times before, and she firmly opposed it every time.

"Mom, what does it feel like to love someone?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Yi's mother's eyes lit up, "Hanhan, do you have someone you like?"

Yi Xuehan suddenly thought of that person, and an unspeakable emotion surged in her heart for no reason.

That rare handsome face and upright figure in the world made her heart surge with excitement, but at the same time she was excited, with a hint of sourness, sometimes happy, sometimes sad.

Is this feeling love?

"No, I just want to learn a lesson, so that I won't even be able to talk about love in the future and make people laugh." When she smiled, a blush appeared on her face, and she looked even more delicate and lovely under the light.

.

Yi's mother came from this experience, and her daughter's expression said it all. She smiled and said: "My child, if you find someone you like, just love him boldly. Your father and I's biggest wish is to see you marry well."

People, live a good life."

Yi Xuehan blushed, "I don't know, I'm really just asking casually."

She was only unilaterally attracted to that person. She didn’t know whether he had feelings for her. Although he treated her more than a friend, he was as indifferent as a mystery. It was impossible to guess what he was thinking or whether he liked her.

She still doesn't like her, she doesn't know at all.

Perhaps, in his mind, she was just one of many women, nothing special.

Outside the door of the ward, a man dressed in black came and went, standing against the wall, quietly listening to their every word, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

It turns out that this is why she loves money.

He straightened up, glanced at the closed ward door again, walked towards the end of the corridor, his dark clothes fluttering, and his tall figure disappeared into the shadows in the blink of an eye.

Yi Xuehan's father's ward is on the twelfth floor. Coincidentally, a ward on the tenth floor houses the sole survivor of the last theft case. Since the suspect has not yet woken up, there are still police officers squatting in the corridor day and night.

Xiao Mo hid himself in the shadows, turned his head and glanced at every room on both sides of the corridor, and finally fixed his gaze on the bathroom at the corner.

When the police officer was not prepared, he ducked in and walked in.

Every ward in this hospital has a balcony, and the bathroom is no exception. The window is open, and the night breeze is pouring in through the window, playfully lifting the corner of his clothes. He waits for a moment to make sure that there is no life inside.

After leaving, I walked to the balcony.

The wind on the open-air balcony was very strong, and his clothes rustled in the night wind. He jumped up, and his tall figure seemed to have blown up a black whirlwind. In just the blink of an eye, he crossed several

room, his feet quietly landed on a balcony in the distance.

There were no lights on in the room, only the faint moonlight shone on the white wall, reflecting a subtle light. Even the breathing of the man on the bed could be heard clearly in the quietness.

Perhaps because the suspect was still unconscious and would not try to escape, there was no police guard inside the room, but the prisoner was lying quietly on the bed.
Chapter completed!