[69 Book Bar - www.] "Huanhuan..." When Yan Zeyang saw his daughter sitting by the window in the cafe, he strode over.
Yan Huan called him on the computer, which surprised him. He was in the hospital when he received the call, and Yan Huan actually said to come here to find him. Finally, he was able to talk to his daughter, and Yan Zeyang was a little excited.
Yan Huan looked at this man walking toward her coldly, his eyes cold and without any warmth.
"Huanhuan, you've been waiting for a long time!" Yan Zeyang sat down, "Have you ordered anything?"
"No, I just have something to ask you." Yan Huan was incredibly calm.
"What do you want to ask me?" Yan Zeyang sat down and looked at his daughter greedily. He owed his daughter so much, and he just wanted to compensate her.
"Have you visited my mother?"
Yan Zeyang's expression stiffened and he said, "I visited your mother once before coming to Qingyang."
"How is she?" She clasped her fingers tightly and asked hurriedly.
"It's still the same. The hospital said her brain is moving very slowly and it's almost impossible to wake up." Yan Zeyang was heartbroken, "Huanhuan, I will not give up on your mother's treatment no matter what, don't worry.
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Yan Huan looked at the man who was her father. He was really old. He had a lot of wrinkles on his face and there were more wrinkles on his face. She felt distressed in her heart, but that didn't mean that she could forgive. She forgives.
Can't stand this person.
"I want to transfer back to Binhai."
"You want to transfer..." Yan Zeyang was stunned for a moment, "Huanhuan, you are about to take the college entrance examination. If you transfer to another school..."
College entrance examination? Does she still need to care about those things?
She sneered in her heart and said very firmly: "I want to transfer to Binhai, do you agree?"
"Have you discussed it with Mo Shu?"
"I will tell him. Now I ask you, do you agree?" Yan Huan asked.
"Okay, dad will arrange it right away." Yan Zeyang looked at his daughter deeply, "You are pregnant and you need to take a good rest. The coastal climate is good and there are many people at home to take care of you."
"I'm not pregnant at all. Can't you see that this is a lie?" Yan Huan interrupted coldly, "I'm leaving first."
"Huanhuan..." Yan Zeyang was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry. He took his daughter's hand and said, "Huanhuan, sit down and let's talk again."
"Do we have anything to talk about?" Yan Huan sneered, "I just hope that you will be kind to my mother as you said. But you can't go to the hospital often, right? Will your Mrs. Yan allow it?"
"Huanhuan..." Yan Zeyang felt very powerless at his daughter's sharpness.
"I'm going back to school." Yan Huan took her bag and left.
As soon as she stood up, Yan Zeyang saw the injury on his daughter's left foot. He hurriedly supported his daughter: "Huanhuan, why is your foot injured?"
"It's none of your business." She shook him off.
"Huanhuan, let daddy see if your wound is okay. Let's go to the hospital to have a look." Yan Zeyang was unwilling to let go and took his daughter in one hand.
"I said no." Yan Huan shook him off impatiently, picked up her bag and left.
Yan Zeyang chased him out and immediately received another call. He answered the call and caught up with his daughter. She was already going to the other side to take the bus.
He sighed, sent a text message to his daughter, and then got in the car.
Yan Huan was sitting at the bus stop waiting for the bus, next to the hospital. Suddenly she turned around and saw Yan Zishen coming out, followed by a man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a white handmade suit, with a noble temperament.
The expressions on his and Yan Zishen's faces were very strange. Yan Huan's heart skipped a beat, and her intuition told her that things were not simple.