The boss rolled himself into a god in three thousand planes

The surrounding patients came to watch and started talking.

"Dad! I am Zhihao's wife. I have the right to take care of him. Please stop fighting."

"My daughter-in-law is a grandma's legs. How many times have you cuckolded my son? Do you think this is true?"

"Those are all lies. Someone deliberately framed him. I really didn't do anything to offend Zhihao. You have to believe me. Zhihao was not harmed by me. He has always been in good health. He cannot be unconscious for no reason. There must be something hidden in it.”

The patients all looked very good, and they could watch such a play while in the hospital.

The drama was finally stopped by the arrival of the ward rounding doctor.

Li Ting felt that all this was too coincidental. She didn't even know there was surveillance at home. It seemed like everything had been arranged in advance.

She regretted very much that she had agreed to add Su's father's name to the house. If Su Zhihao had not added Su Zhihao's name, it would have done no harm to her.

Now she is at a disadvantage, especially since the surveillance video in Su's father's hands would give her no chance of winning.

She returned to the villa and found that the lock had been changed. Li Ting felt that something was even more wrong.

Su's father has money. Even if Li Ting is kicked out now, the house will still belong to him.

The evidence in his hand was enough for Li Ting to leave the house.

Suddenly I felt free and comfortable without my son.

Although Su's mother was heartbroken by her son, she still couldn't bear to see her son lying dead or alive.

She almost lived in the hospital and was cared for day and night.

Su's father showed up a few times, came over to take a look and then left.

Su's mother didn't understand this very much, so she had a big quarrel with Su's father.

"What happened to me? If he hadn't blindly found such a wife, would there have been so many things? Would he have been unconscious? Would he have become like this? Am I not good to him? We paid for him So much, but what did he do to us? What else do you want me to say?"

"But he is our son after all. Parents can't care about it that much."

Father Su sneered.

"You don't care that it's you, what does it have to do with me? You care about your son so much, just keep taking care of him! I don't have such leisure." After Su's father said that, he turned around and left.

"What are you going to do again! Are you really so cold-blooded? I haven't slept for a few days. Can you take turns taking care of me?"

Su's father thought what she said was extremely funny. Didn't Su Wan also lie in the hospital like this? In the same situation as Su Zhihao, they didn't take care of him at the time.

"When Su Wan was in a coma, you said you could take care of him while he was lying unconscious. Why can't Zhihao do it?"

Su's mother immediately became speechless. She tried her best not to think about Su Wan. As long as she didn't think about it, she wouldn't feel sad or guilty, but what happened happened after all.

She used to believe that sons were the only thing they could rely on to raise children for old age. Because everyone liked having sons, she naturally felt that sons were important.

She has never really cared about Su Wan. No matter how she insults or dislikes her, she will always treat her the same.

She once thought that Su Wan should do this. After all, she would also be someone else's daughter-in-law. She did not abandon her daughter when she got married, but she did her best to feed her, clothe her, and send her to college.

When she knew that Su Wan's life could be exchanged for five million, she only hesitated for a moment.

It can be seen that after seeing Su Zhihao's coldness and cold-bloodedness, Su Wan's death seemed to be a thorn in her heart. If she could, she would treat her well and would never let her commit suicide because of disappointment in family ties.

"What's wrong? Aren't you very talkative? If you want to take care of you, just take care of you! Anyway, I don't have time. That bitch Li Ting still wants to share half of the property. How can I let her succeed? What the hell, she still wants time Don’t use white wolf tricks.”

Mother Su said blankly: "Is she really so heartless? Can she do it at this juncture? Besides, Zhihao is just in a coma and not dead yet, how can she?"

Su's father is now very impatient with Su's mother.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, so I'm leaving."

Su's father left without raising his head, leaving behind Su's mother who looked tired and weak.

The moment the door closed, Mother Su fell onto the seat.

She stared blankly at Su Zhihao on the bed and murmured: "What are you talking about all this for? The woman you desperately want to marry is not worth the way you treat her. You are not dead yet! She just wants to separate the family. "

"Oh! Forget it, I can't take care of that much anymore. The money at home is gone and I can't pay for your medical expenses at all. Your father is heartbroken by you and doesn't want to take care of you at all. I really don't. Know how long it can last.”

Mother Su felt a little ridiculous as she spoke, and no matter how much she said, he couldn't hear her.

The home she had worked hard to run for half her life was now completely in disrepair. She felt like a failure. Her daughter was dead and her son showed no sign of waking up.

Today is already the sixth day. The doctor’s exact words: “You may wake up tomorrow, or you may not wake up for the rest of your life.”

She had seen this sentence countless times while watching TV, but she never thought that one day the doctor would say this to her.