Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 701 Nie Fan, their father!

Season didn't answer her, just hugged her tightly, let her fist beat on him, and stared blankly at the light on the emergency room door.

It has been nearly an hour since I was sent to the emergency room.

Two people were sent in at the same time, and the best doctors in the hospital gathered inside.

Now that one is gone, they only hope to keep the other.

Nie Fan, their father!

Season pursed his thin lips tightly, and on his handsome and unruly face, there was a look of pain that had never been seen before.

Since he was a child, he was blessed by nature. Although he did not enjoy the love of his parents, he had opportunities and treatment that many people did not have.

He is as noble as a prince in a castle, living a high-quality life, and can get everything he wants, including academic performance and company performance, as well as expensive sports cars, all of which are easily taken away by him.

For him in life, there are no challenges, no sorrows and pains, and everything is under his control.

Only love and affection cannot be controlled by him.

Before there was Lan Xin's abandonment of love, now there is the life and death of his father.

Nie Fan is his close relative, and they don't have many opportunities to meet or talk to each other, but he has always respected him.

And he has always had a wish, that his father and Aunt Gu can get married together.

Now one of them is seriously injured and dying, and the life of the other is uncertain.

How can this teach him how to be embarrassed?What he had hoped for could never be done again.

He lacks a complete family for his sister, and he still lacks her after all.

It's his fault. Back then, he shouldn't have obstructed his parents' divorce. Without the obstruction back then, nothing would have happened today.

It's all his fault.

Season fell into deep self-blame, Ye Zi screamed and beat at night, she had already lost her reason.

Everyone surrounded the two brothers and sisters, seeing it in their eyes and feeling anxious in their hearts, and tears of sorrow fell down with her cry.

Lan Xin exclaimed, seeing the scratch marks on her husband's cheeks: "Xichen!?"

There were three or five red marks on his fair and handsome face, setting off his painful and helpless expression.

He looked at his wife and motioned her to let Ye Ziye go.

This is what he owes her.

All the people were silent, watching Ye Ziye vent to his heart's content, beating Season's body to death, and watching him bear silently without complaint or regret.

(End of this chapter)