On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Hearing this, Shen Yizhen was a little embarrassed.

Does she still have to contact other members of the Shen family before she can go in to see her father?

But now she doesn't want to deal with the Shen family at all.

Otherwise, forget it...

She was a 'dead' person and should not have been here in the first place.

Shen Yizhen wanted to give up, so she pulled Bai Wan and said, "Xiao Wan, otherwise we'd better forget it..."

"Yizhen, Xiaowan!"

A surprised voice suddenly came from not far away.

It's Song Fangshu.

Song Fangshu originally went downstairs to pay Mr. Shen.

Unexpectedly, they saw Shen Yizhen and Bai Wan in the hall as soon as they arrived.

She immediately ran over in two or three steps and looked at them excitedly: "Yizhen, you are here. Dad will be very happy to see you!"

Shen Yizhen had never dealt with this second sister-in-law before, so she didn't know what to say.

Song Fangshu also knew the rules and didn't chat too much. She immediately said, "Let me take you up. The old man just took medicine. He is still awake and can talk for a while."

Shen Yizhen suddenly pursed her lips and became a little nervous again.

But now that she's here, she can't really run away.

Several people followed Song Fangshu into the elevator.

Song Fangshu thought it was Bai Wan who persuaded Shen Yizhen for them, and looked at Bai Wan's eyes full of gratitude.

Soon we arrived at the door of the ward.

Song Fangshu deliberately stepped out of the way and waited for Shen Yizhen to open the door by herself.

Shen Yizhen took a deep breath and slowly held the door handle.

When he heard the door open, Shen Qiyuan thought it was Song Fangshu who had returned and did not look back.

Until I heard Song Fangshu's voice: "Dad, look who's coming!"

Shen Qiyuan slowly turned his head.

His eyesight has declined somewhat in the past two years, and his vision of people is a little blurry, but even if it's just a blurry figure, he can recognize it as his daughter.

Shen Qiyuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then tremblingly touched the glasses on the bedside table.

The moment he put on his glasses and saw the person clearly, his eyes instantly became wet, and he stared straight at his daughter with red eyes.

Shen Yizhen's eyes lingered on Shen Qiyuan's white hair and bony hands for a long time. Her eyes were sour and her voice was choked: "Dad..."

At this moment, all the complaints and dissatisfaction were replaced by guilt and heartache.

Shen Yizhen only felt regretful.

She regretted missing so many years and regretted not being able to fulfill her filial piety in front of the person who loved her most.

Shen Qiyuan said tremblingly: "Zhenzhen, am I dreaming?"

He was really weak and spoke slowly and slowly.

Shen Yizhen's eyes suddenly turned red. She rushed to the hospital bed and lay on Shen Qiyuan's knees. She felt guilty and blamed herself and said, "It's me, dad. I'm sorry. I was late."

"Dad, I'm sorry for you..." Shen Qiyuan looked at his daughter's face, raised his hand, and gently stroked her hair just like she did when she was a child, with tears streaming down his face, "Where have you been all these years?"

How are you doing?

Have you ever been bullied?

It was all because he, as a father, did not fulfill his responsibilities and failed to take care of and protect her.

The father and daughter hugged each other and cried.

At this moment, it seems that all the misunderstandings and complaints that once stood between them have disappeared, and there is only longing for each other.

Song Fangshu's eyes were also a little red.

She tilted her head and blinked, then patted Bai Wan on the shoulder, signaling Bai Wan to follow her out.

Bai Wan followed Song Fangshu and quietly exited the ward.

Shi Qi glanced at them and silently stood guard at the door of the ward.

Song Fangshu and Bai Wan didn't go far and stood in the corridor outside the ward.

This floor is a private ward. The corridor is very quiet and no one disturbs you. It is suitable for chatting.