This idea is crazy and shameless.

But Wang Jingqin had no choice.

Looking at Wang Dafa on the bed, Wang Jingqin felt very uncomfortable.

She couldn't give up on Wang Dafa, let alone Zhou Chen. That feeling was not uncomfortable, but heartache.

But she didn't want to make Zhou Chen embarrassed, and didn't want Zhou Chen to do what she didn't want to do.

Especially when facing your own home.

Thinking about Li Yan's face, Wang Jingqin felt how cruel it was to force Zhou Chen.

That's right, there is a gap between me and Zhou Chen, and if you want to get rid of this gap, it seems that only I don't care about Wang Dafa.

But there is not only this method, but also one that allows Wang Dafa to be forgiven by Zhou Chen.

Everyone can do something wrong, but fortunately, under Wang Dafa's ruthless indifference, nothing happened to Zhou Xiaoyu, so this matter was not without room for maneuver.

In fact, Zhou Chen is also a kind person.

Therefore, as long as you take Wang Dafa with you, let Wang Dafa ask for Zhou Chen's forgiveness in person.

"Jingqin, you are here, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Dafa, who was on the hospital bed, was stunned when he saw Wang Jingqin enter the room, and immediately asked in confusion.

"Uh, dad, I'm fine. This is the food I bought for you. Do you see if it suits your appetite?"

Wang Jingqin, who came back to his senses, squeezed out a smile and walked to the bed and smiled.

"I'm like this, what else can suit you or not? Have you eaten it?"

Wang Dafa smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly.

"Dad, you will be fine. The doctor said that as long as the surgery is done as soon as possible, there is still a high chance of curing it."

Wang Jingqin tried not to let his emotions appear on his face.

Although I thought so, Wang Jingqin had not yet figured out how to speak to Wang Dafa.

"Don't comfort me, and don't bother me. My disease has a very low survival rate."

"Besides, where do you go to get money to give me the surgery, I deserve it, it's retribution. I can finally understand how painful the little fisherman was back then."

Wang Dafa suddenly said with great vicissitudes of life.

Maybe Wang Dafa discovered his conscience, or maybe Wang Dafa really felt that he was dead, and this was also his confession before his death.

When Wang Dafa heard these words himself, Wang Jingqin suddenly felt that there was a chance.

When he was about to ask Wang Dafa to apologize to Zhou Chen and ask Zhou Chen for forgiveness.

But Wang Dafa suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, have you been home?"

......!

How did Wang Dafa know?

"Dad, how do you know? I came over to my house just now and I didn't tell my mother about you. I'm afraid she's worried."

Wang Jingqin lied nervously.

Wang Dafa is also half a person, not to mention that Wang Jingqin is still his own daughter. As soon as he sees Wang Jingqin, he knows that she is lying.

Besides, how could Wang Dafa not understand the woman who had been sleeping with him for more than 20 years?

"Don't comfort me. What you don't know most is lying. Your mother will never worry about me now."

"I guess you've told her, and you should have said that you want to sell a house to treat me, but she refused it very simply? Also, have you already gone to Zhou Chen?"

Wang Dafa suddenly smiled bitterly, as if he had predicted the future.

Wang Jingqin was really stunned now. This was something that happened today. Why did Wang Dafa know?

Looking at the confusion on Wang Jingqin's face, Wang Dafa did not give Wang Jingqin a chance to ask.

He patted Wang Jingqin's hand and showed a very helpless smile:

"Do I still don't know you and your mother for so many years?"

"You are now determined to raise money to perform surgery on me, but you, a newly graduated child, get the money? Now the only place you can raise money is the only house at home. But even if I die in front of your mother, your mother will never sell the house to me for treatment."

"And Zhou Chen, I think he wouldn't take it out to save me even if he gave the money to the beggar."

"This is retribution and cannot be avoided. When Zhou Chen went, he was beaten and scolded by rats crossing the street. But now, he has become an upper class person who is known to everyone in Suhang City."

"And I, not only did I, had my heart to occupy his parents' inheritance, but I could clearly pay for Xiaoyu's surgery, but I also chose to turn a blind eye to the almost desperate little fish lying on the hospital bed."

"Now, Zhou Chen can clearly pay for the surgery fee for me, but I can only lie on the bed and wait for death. Do you think this is just that the heavens spare anyone? This is all retribution."

Wang Dafa's smile was very stiff.

What he said makes sense, but the facts are so ridiculous.

But how could Wang Jingqin smile? His smile is left to outsiders.

"Dad, don't say that..."

Wang Jingqin didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only try his best to calm Wang Dafa's emotions.

But before he finished speaking, Wang Dafa waved his hand and interrupted Wang Jingqin:

"Girl, don't comfort me. Listen to me, I should have died long ago. If I can live until now, maybe I still have a trace of conscience."

"You don't have to spend any more time on me, just get me discharged from the hospital today."

"I don't want to drag you down anymore. In this last time, I'm very satisfied that you can still be with you. I haven't died on the roadside and no one cares about you."

"If you have the chance, I'm sorry to me and Zhou Chen. These days, I have been thinking about a question: Why can such a vicious person as your mother give birth to such a kind daughter?"

Wang Dafa suddenly looked like a silly person, his smile seemed very miserable.

This made people hear it, as if Wang Dafa would choose to commit suicide in the next second.

However, what that sentence says is not without reason. People are good at dying. When people are about to die, their lives flashes quickly in their minds like a movie rewind.

There is reluctance, satisfaction, and even repentance.

It is obvious that Wang Dafa is already repenting.

Wang Jingqin knew that he could no longer comfort Wang Dafa with words.

Since Wang Dafa already had the idea of ​​committing suicide, he might be a corpse when he saw him again.

Thinking of this, Wang Jingqin didn't dare to delay, so he took Wang Dafa's hand and persuaded him:

"Dad, don't think so. No one is perfect, but the most important thing is to know that you are wrong."

"Dad, I have to do and say some things and some things myself. It's useless for me to apologize to Zhou Chen for ten thousand times."

"I know Zhou Chen, and you should also know him. He is a kind person. If you go with me, apologize to him and apologize to Xiaoyu, he will forgive you."
Chapter completed!