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Chapter 1252 Why didn't you tell him? (4)

After all, she is her favorite daughter, she begged him for the first time, as a father, how could she not agree?

So, this concealment lasted for so many years.

His daughter's condition was very strange. He tried to take her to various countries for treatment, but he could only suppress it, but never cured it.

Looking at his daughter's increasingly thin body and her pale face, as a father, what else can he do besides being distressed and agreeing to any request she makes?
After the old man Nangong's words fell, Jun Shaohuang was slightly stunned. He lowered his head, and his slender eyelashes blocked the complicated emotions in his eyes.

He kept clenching his fists tightly, as if he was enduring something.

strange?

Maybe... there was one?

His mother left cruelly, and for so many years without coming back to see him and admire him, there was a moment when he blamed her.

In other words, at the moment when he saw his mother, he was still very complicated, complaining why she left them cruelly, and never came back once in so many years, even if he even took a look at them.

but……

Jun Shaohuang raised his eyelids, with dark and complex eyes, he quietly looked at the thin figure lying on the hospital bed, looked at her pale face, and the last trace of resentment in his heart disappeared at this moment... …

Compared with resentment, compared with blaming her, at this moment, what he felt more in his heart was miss, and heartache...

Looking at the weak and thin mother on the hospital bed, Jun Shaohuang finally got wet eyes slightly.

"No wonder." He held Nangong Siru's hand, his thin lips moved slightly, and murmured softly.

He already, don't blame her...

To see his mother again was enough for him.

Grandpa Nangong pursed his lips slightly, glanced at him, and said nothing more.

"Grandpa, mother, what's wrong with her?" Jun Shaohuang looked at Mr. Nangong.

He wanted to know, what had his mother experienced all these years?Why do you get sick?

After saying this, Mr. Nangong frowned, his expression became serious, he pondered for a while, and then said, "Xiao Ru's condition is a bit complicated, and she has been supported by medicine for so many years."

Her condition is very strange. Modern medical technology is so advanced that no specific cause can be found out. For so many years, if it is not supported by medicine, Xiao Ru may be...

For her condition, Mr. Nangong searched all over the world for famous doctors, but he never found the real cause.

As soon as Mr. Nangong finished speaking, Jun Shaohuang's expression tightened, and he unconsciously clenched his fists. He took a deep breath, "Really, is it serious?"

Mr. Nangong's eyes were complicated, and finally he nodded helplessly.

Jun Shaohuang's heart froze, as if a big rock was suddenly blocked there, pressing him almost to suffocation.

Thinking of how he yelled at his mother out of control before, he regretted it for a while, wishing to punch himself hard!

He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were visible on his forehead, and his lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

The one who knows Jun Shaohuang best is Ouyang Xin'er. Looking at him like this, one can tell what he is thinking.

She walked forward and slowly spread his hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly. She looked at Jun Shaohuang with gentle eyes and a soft voice, comforting, "Don't worry, Aunt Nangong will be fine."

Jun Shaohuang lowered his eyes, looked at the little girl in front of him, saw the concern and worry in her eyes full of concern and worries for him, and finally restrained himself slightly.

He held her little hand instead, nodded slightly, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)