Honey Wedding of a Rich Family: Leng Shao spoils the little warm wife

Chapter 134 The Surprising Big Secret

Because of a little trouble at the law firm, Qi Yan took a few days off, and she avoided the turmoil for a while.

The afternoon sun poured down lazily and fell on the tall white magnolia leaves. The white flowers had already withered, leaving only the green leaves swaying in the breeze.She leaned back on the recliner, the temperature of the open-air balcony was suitable, and it was rare to be so refreshing and pleasant.

Qi Yan was somewhat surprised when she received a call from Aunt Zhang.

"Second miss, the master has a heart attack, you should hurry over and have a look!" Aunt Zhang's voice was slightly crying, and Qi Yan's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Even if there is only a father-daughter relationship between her and Qi Biao, even if she can never be a close daughter in Qi Biao's mind, but blood is thicker than water, at this moment, she does Less than indifferent.

If years of indifference had wiped out her expectations for this father, then this phone call rekindled the feelings that had been suppressed in her heart.

In my memory, Qi Biao always has a stern face, Wei An's back is hard and forbearing, and when he gets home, he just hides himself in the study, as if he has endless things to do.As for these trivial matters that happened at home, he always ignored them and left everything to Wang Yanfang to take care of.

Therefore, he cared very little about this youngest daughter, even when Qi Yan thought of it at this time, it seemed that there was never a picture of laughing at Yan Yan with Qi Biao in his memory.

When she appeared in the hospital, Qi Biao was lying in the intensive care unit. The body of this tough man was full of tubes. It seemed that overnight, his gray hair grew a little higher.

Through the thick glass, Qi Yan stared at the man on the bed with closed eyes. This strange and familiar man gave her blood and life, but he couldn't give her the love and family warmth she wanted.

She leaned on the bench outside the ward, but she didn't see Wang Yanfang's figure. Outside Qi Biao's ward, she was the only one sitting there.Time seemed to stand still. She had already lost her mother. Would she want to lose her father, the only blood relationship with her in this world?

"Second miss, the master is awake and wants to see you." Aunt Zhang has been taking care of her all the time. Hearing this sound, Qi Yan hurriedly got up and pushed open the heavy glass door. She appeared in front of Qi Biao.

The man's loose eyelids were drawn, and he looked listless. With his cloudy eyes, he weakly focused his gaze on Qi Yan, who was standing at the door, keeping a distance from him.It seems that they want to get closer, but they maintain the status quo.

"Xiaoyan." Qi Biao's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. Over the years, his neglected daughter has grown into a big girl.This was the first time that he looked at her so carefully, unknowingly, she was quite similar to her mother in appearance.

Qi Yan raised her head and met Qi Biao's eyes.But she quickly moved away. "Father, I'm here." The voice was very soft, Qi Yan wanted to move her footsteps towards Qi Biao, but hesitated for a while, and still maintained the original posture.

Qi Biao stopped talking and just stared at Qi Yan, the daughter with his own blood. "Father, I'm sorry for you all these years..."

Qi Yan's head suddenly lifted and landed on Qi Biao's body, a little unbelievable.It was the first time this tough and forbearing man said such words to her.

She is used to facing the wind and rain alone, she is used to this father is just a hypocrisy, she is used to him only providing material help to herself, and all difficulties are resolved by herself.

Her heart was shaking violently, a little unbelievable.But immediately, grievances began to spread.

She didn't make a sound, just kept silent, suppressing her emotions.

"Don't talk about it, let's recuperate at ease!" When Qi Yan raised her eyes again, her heart was clear.She smiled slightly and sat down by the window.

But this brief peace was instantly broken by Wang Yanfang.The heavy glass door was pushed open from the outside, and Wang Yanfang appeared in the ward aggressively.

"Qi Biao, how can you be so cruel? Xiaoran is still lying on the hospital bed, and you actually amended the will!" Wang Yanfang stood beside Qi Biao's bed, completely ignoring that Qi Biao lying on the hospital bed was weak at the moment. , just escaped from the gate of hell.

Qi Yan cast doubtful eyes on Qi Biao. She knew from the beginning to the end that she was just the blood of the Qi family flowing in her body, and the rise and fall of the Qi family had nothing to do with her.

"I'm cruel?" Qi Biao frowned, and the palm holding the bottle suddenly curled up into a fist, the veins were exposed, and blood flowed back down the infusion tube.

Those two furrowed brows were twisted into a deep Sichuan character between the brows.The face dissatisfied with the vicissitudes of life twitched slightly because of the pain.But the muddy eyes were clearly filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

"Now tell me, whose daughter is Xiao Ran?" Qi Biao's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. After saying this, he turned his head away in pain, and the suppressed anger was raging in his chest. burning fiercely.

Qi Yan was stunned at that moment, her eyes shifted from Qi Biao to Wang Yanfang.Wang Yanfang, who was dressed in a dark green cheongsam, had a well-maintained figure, and her pretty face, concealed by her exquisite makeup, was turning blue and white at this moment.

"You...why do you ask that? Xiaoran...she must be your daughter!" Her gaze slightly dodged, but her voice suddenly lacked confidence.

Her hand involuntarily grasped the handkerchief tightly, trying to suppress the shock in her heart.But his face turned completely pale at that moment.

The silence in the room became even more solemn.The air seemed to be thinner and thinner at that moment, Qi Yan only felt a little difficult to breathe.She stood there without saying a word.

"Go and see the test report yourself!" Qi Biao closed his eyes in pain, as if only in this way, he could ignore the existence of this woman, and he could escape the reality that he didn't want to face.

"You and I both have type B blood, so it is impossible to give birth to a daughter with type AB blood. Wang Yanfang, how long are you going to hide from me?"

Qi Biao's voice suddenly raised several decibels, and his angry eyes stepped on this woman who had been married to him for almost 30 years.Pain lingered completely on his face that had gone through vicissitudes. He suppressed the anger in his heart, but the flames were burning too brightly, and he couldn't control them at all.

(End of this chapter)