A wall is separated: male gods are addicted to pets

Chapter 222 Mutation <22>

The engagement matter finally made the stock price, which had been falling for a long time, rise a little, but it was still not as good as before.

But this engagement was not held regularly, because a few days before the engagement, Qiao Ding finally got sick and stopped breathing!

That day, Mu Qi'an was taking care of Qiao Ding in the hospital, while Qiao Zhi was still busy in the company, and only had time to see her father lying in the hospital in the morning and evening.

She remembered that the company was having a regular meeting that day. Since she presided over the meeting, she habitually turned her mobile phone to silent and placed it on the table in the meeting room.

She only picked it up when she saw the three big characters Uncle Mu flashing on the screen.

Because Mu Qi'an usually takes care of her in the hospital, and if there is no important matter, she will never call Qiao Zhi.

Qiao Zhi felt a little uneasy in her heart, she quickly picked up the phone, ignoring that she was still in a meeting.

However, even with the preparation in mind, after hearing Mu Qi'an's voice on the phone, she was still slightly taken aback, and her face instantly turned blank.

Then she reacted and stood up abruptly from the chair. The hand holding the mobile phone was trembling slightly, but she didn't know whether it was fear or fear. When she stood up, she felt that her legs and her whole body were shaking. Trembling slightly.

Qiao Zhi took the mobile phone, ran downstairs quickly, and left the company in the car.

The car was speeding all the way on the road, she didn't know how many red lights she ran, and she didn't know how many times she was scolded by passers-by. She only knew that she had to go to the hospital immediately, otherwise...

When they rushed to the ward, no one else arrived, only Mu Qi'an, Qiao Ding lying on the bed, and several doctors in white coats standing in the ward.

He was different from lying lifeless on the hospital bed as usual. This time, his eyes were doting every time he looked at Qiao Zhi, and slowly opened a crack.

The man with some wrinkles on his face was still looking elsewhere, but as if he had sensed it, when Qiao Zhi was standing hesitantly at the door of the ward, he suddenly looked at her.

Then with a slow smile on his face, he called out the name of his most cherished daughter in a weak voice.

"Little Zhi..."

Qiao Zhi stood at the door of the ward, and when she heard this long-lost voice calling her, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes instantly.

She didn't want her father to see her crying, so she quickly raised her hand and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, then forced a smile to her father on the hospital bed.

After sorting out her emotions, she walked in from the door of the ward, squatted beside the bed, and reached out to hold her father's hand.

"dad……"

This is just how many times I have held myself and how many years have passed!

On the warm and wide palm, there are some wrinkled fine lines.

Qiao Zhi held it tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave, she held it tightly.

Qiao Ding felt it, he smiled at Qiao Zhi, and said with a loving face: "Xiao Zhi, you have... grown up, you are no longer a child!"

Qiao Zhi still held onto it stubbornly and refused to let go, looking at him stubbornly with red eyes.

"Xiaozhi...I'm very happy that you can accept Xiaofan. He is a good boy, and he will treat you well in the future. Unfortunately...I can't wait until the day you get married!"

There was regret in his voice, and there was a hint of sadness, but he tried his best to show a smiling face in front of his daughter.

(End of this chapter)