help?

You yourself are still in a wheelchair, how can you help?

"No need."

Si Xia waved his hand, quickly hailed a taxi and left.

Watching the taxi leaving, Zhan Jiuyan was silent for a long time before he said, "I look poor?"

"..."

Lu Ran almost squirted out.

The richest man in Peicheng, and the third young master of the Zhan family who ranks among the top ten even in Country A.

If you are poor, there will be few rich people in the world.

"Ahem, maybe it's Miss Si—Madam, she may have misunderstood something!"

Before he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang.

After saying a few words, he covered the phone and handed the phone to Zhan Jiuyan, lowering his voice and saying, "Master Jiu, this is the old man's phone number."

Zhan Jiuyan looked indifferent and took the phone casually, "Hello?"

As soon as Mr. Zhan heard his youngest son's voice, he immediately said, "How is it? Have you received the certificate?"

Zhan Jiuyan lowered his head, fumbled with his fingertips for the gentle smile of Xia Tianjing, the boss of the marriage certificate, and said "hmm".

Mr. Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You have received the certificate. You are almost thirty and have a child. It is time to stabilize. I heard that the second lady of the Qin family is very nice, dignified and generous.

She also likes children very much, and I believe she and Xiaobao can get along very well."

"Have you said enough?"

When Zhan Jiuyan mentioned the child, his expression suddenly turned cold.

Mr. Zhan was updated.

This little son is arrogant and arrogant. He was tricked into having Xiaobao back then. No wonder he has no feelings for this child.

Mr. Zhan has three sons and one daughter, Zhan Jiuyan is the youngest.

Because his legs and feet were inconvenient, he loved his little son very much.

Even when I spoke, I was careful, for fear of making him unhappy.

"I blame me for talking too much. Do you think you have time to bring your new wife over to the old house today and have a meal together? Your mother personally cooked your favorite dish today."

"No time!" Zhan Jiuyan said this indifferently and hung up the phone directly.

Lu Ran took the phone over, as if he was used to the kind of communication between father and son, "Master Jiu, where are we going now?"

"back office."

"yes."

***

Hospital, cardiac surgery inpatient ward.

When Si Xia hurried over, he happened to meet Director Li coming out of his father's ward.

He is his father's attending physician.

"Director Li, how is my father doing?"

Director Li looked at Si Xia who was sweating profusely and his face was pale, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, he has woken up. I just checked him and there is nothing wrong for the time being."

Si Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, your father just scratched a lady. She has already gone to tend to the wound, and I left her phone number by the bed. You'd better go and apologize, otherwise it will be very troublesome if someone calls the police.

.”

"Thank you, Director Li."

After thanking him, Si Xia opened the door and walked in.

As soon as Si Chenggang saw Si Xia, his mood that had just calmed down became excited again, "Xia Xia, do you know who I saw? I saw your mother, she is back..."

As he spoke, he looked a little confused, "But she said she didn't know me at all and wanted to call the police to arrest me."

Si Xia guessed that was the reason.

Because this is not the first time this has happened.

Before his father became an alcoholic, he was a teacher. He was gentle and had a good temper.

Suddenly one day, my mother left the home with her sister, and was never heard from again.

For this reason, my father was depressed all day long and drank to drown his sorrows.

Every time I get drunk, I will stop a middle-aged woman who looks like my mother and tease her...

Because of this incident, Si Xia couldn't even apologize enough.

"Dad, are you drinking again?" Si Xia walked over with a stern face, "How long has it been since your surgery, and you are still drinking, are you going to die?"

Si Chenggang shook his head quickly, "Xia Xia, I didn't drink or act stupid today. I really didn't admit the wrong person."

Si Xia sighed lightly.

Every time my father admitted the wrong person, he always used this same excuse.

Seeing that his daughter's face was not very good, Si Chenggang blamed himself and said, "Xia Xia, did I delay you in getting the certificate?"

Seeing his father's cautious look, Si Xia felt a little uncomfortable, and his expression immediately softened, "No, I've already received the certificate."

It's just that I changed my husband.

Seeing that his daughter was getting married, Si Chenggang relaxed his eyebrows and did not mention what happened just now, "That's great, congratulations!"

Si Xia was worried that he wanted to see the marriage certificate, so he changed the topic, "Dad, you haven't had lunch yet? I'll get you whatever you want to eat."

"Just the same as yesterday."

"Then just wait, I'll come back as soon as I go."

Before Si Xia left, he took the phone number on the table with him.

After going downstairs, she stood on the open space in front of the hospital and dialed the other party's number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off, please call again later."

Shut down?

Si Xia thought for a while and then sent a text message to the other party.

The general content is that she is Si Chenggang's daughter, and she wants to apologize to her in person, hoping that the other party can contact her after seeing the message.

After sending the message, she turned around and went to the cafeteria.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she left, two well-dressed women with beautiful features walked out of the emergency room not far behind her.

Judging from their age, they should be a mother and daughter.

The mother easily removed the phone card from the phone, broke it, and threw it into the trash can.

The daughter looked at the scars on her mother's arms and was very angry, "Mommy, please tell me quickly, who hurt you, I will never let him go!"

Mother's eyes flashed, "It's just an unimportant person. I don't intend to cause trouble for him, so let's leave it at that."

"Mommy, you are always so soft-hearted and kind. No wonder you have been oppressed by that old witch for so many years. I really don't deserve it for you!"

As if she had thought of something, a hint of evil flashed through her mother's eyes, "Don't talk about me anymore, I'm more worried about you now."

"Me? What do I have to worry about?"

"The main thing we need to do when we return to China this time is you. Remember, you must be more important than your mother this time. Not only do you want to capture the man's heart, but you also have to find a way to get close to the little boy. He seems to be sick, so you may have to

Put more thought into it, you know?”

"Oh, you've said this hundreds of times, and I remember it all!"

When my daughter said this, her delicate and beautiful face was filled with confidence and pride.

She is just a little brat. She has been living in the upper class with her mother for so long, how could she not be able to deal with him?

It's just coaxing the child, isn't it just playing with him and giving him snacks?

How difficult can it be? Mommy’s worries are unfounded!


Chapter completed!