After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

"you you."

Father Leng felt a great pain in his heart.

His career was at a low point at the beginning.

Hanyan's mother didn't care.

Unexpectedly, I got lost due to carelessness.

Because of this matter, he has always been feeling upset.

Fortunately, I finally found it.

Father Leng raised his hand and pointed at Han Yan.

"I didn't mean to abandon you. Who wouldn't love their own flesh and blood?"

"Cough, cough."

Unexpectedly, Leng's father coughed a few times.

The whole person leaned back.

"uncle."

Xiao Tianling is quick-eyed and quick-handed.

Run up and catch it.

Fortunately, Leng's father was saved from falling to the ground.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? Wake up."

Han Yan's heart fell to the bottom.

Although accusing his father of wrongdoings.

After all, he is my biological father.

I don't want him to make any mistakes.

"Quick, send him to the hospital. Send him to the hospital."

Nan Jiu hurried forward.

after an hour.

"Family members, family members."

The doctor opened the door of the emergency room.

"Doctor, I am, I am, is my dad okay?"

"What are you doing? He has a congenital heart disease and can't get angry. And you made him angry."

The doctor looked angry.

He rolled his eyes fiercely.

"What did you say? Heart disease? I've never heard of that before!"

Han Yan was stunned.

what.

My father has a heart disease.

That also made my father angry many times.

I just feel guilty at the moment.

The intestines are all broken.

"You young people, how can you be children? You don't even know about such a big thing."

The doctor shook his head helplessly.

"Doctor, my dad is not in danger of death, right?"

Han Yan asked anxiously.

"It was saved this time, but you can't make your father angry again."

The doctor finished his instructions.

He left with a group of rescuers.

"it is good."

After the doctor left.

Han Yan and his group walked into the ward.

Father Leng raised his eyelids slightly.

Eyelashes blinking slightly.

But he did not open his eyes.

"Dad, I'm sorry. I will listen to you from now on and never say anything angry again."

Han Yan held her father's hand tightly.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Father Leng opened his eyes slightly.

Said faintly.

"I didn't abandon you on purpose. At that time, your career was at its lowest point, and your mother didn't care. I lost you by mistake. Will you forgive me? As long as you don't marry Nanjiu, I will agree to whatever you want."

Father Leng finished speaking.

Take a deep sigh.

Close your eyes tightly.

"Dad, why can't it be Nanjiu."

Why didn't my father allow me to be with Nanjiu.

why.

At this moment, Han Yan's entire body was cold as ice.

The heartache spread throughout my body.

On one side is my father's life.

On one side is the person you love the most.

Why does God play such tricks on people?

“If you don’t agree, you might as well let me die now, so that I won’t be mad at you later.

I only have you as my daughter in my life. If you don’t obey me, I will be heartbroken for you in the future.”

Father Leng finished speaking.

He struggled to stand up and tried to remove the infusion water from his hand.

As if she would not agree today,

Just drive away with your life.

"Dad, how could you do this?"

He looked back at Nan Jiu in despair.

He still held his father's hands with both hands, preventing him from tearing the IV tube.

Nan Jiu received Han Yan's gaze.

My heart sank.

He silently pulled the cute baby and walked out the door.

Although I don't know why Leng's father is so strong about the relationship between him and Han Yan.

But a little.

No matter how we guarantee the future.

Nothing, only a son.

But it is an ironclad fact.

"dad,"

The cute baby raised his lovely head and looked at his father.

He couldn't understand this time.

Why did my father leave?

And behind.

Han Yan watched Nan Jiu leave.

Psychologically, I fell into an ice cellar.

Tears of despair could not stop flowing.

Xiao Tianling also hurried to the bedside.

He turned around and looked at Nan Jiu who was walking to the door.

You will eventually be in the trend.

This game.

Lie to win.

"Do you agree or not? Tell me."

Father Leng fought fiercely.

He looked like he would die if Han Yan didn't agree to him.

"Dad, I promise, I promise."

Forced by his father.

What can I do if I don’t agree now?

Facing his father who is now on the verge of death.

How did Nanjiu offend him?

Even if you are poor and have no money.

Aren’t there enough people without money in this world?

Not everyone lives well.

Why is he looking at people through the slits of his eyes!

Nan Jiu turned around and closed the door.

Hearing Han Yan’s agreement.

Even though it was clear that she was forced.

The psychological pain still spread to every part of my body.

The two could only look at each other reluctantly.

When their eyes meet, the love is unspoken.

In the end, Nanjiu chose to close the door silently.

Leave independently.

Soon.

Xiao Tianling was also driven out because of the epidemic.

"Hanyan, uncle, call me anytime if you need anything."

He turned around.

He kept talking.

Han Yan never looked at him directly the whole time.

Still sitting next to his cold father with an expressionless face.

"Han Yan, let me tell you, since Tian Ling dotes on you so much, he will definitely spoil you to the sky in the future."

Father Leng had a slight smile on his face.

Regarding this prospective son-in-law who came to the door.

But they all look right to the eyes.

"Dad, you know that I only have Nanjiu in my heart and there is no room for anyone else."

Hanyan was peeling an apple.

Speaking in his mouth.

There was no trace of smile in his eyes.

The whole person is like a deflated balloon.

I can't muster up any energy.

My heart and eyes are filled with Nanjiu and his son.

"What's so good about him? He's a poor boy with a baby. You'll suffer if you marry him in the future. But Tian Ling is different. You'll be a mistress if you marry him. Listen to dad. Dad won't harm you."

The cold father raised his hand and held his daughter's hand.

That's all I have.

Naturally, you have to marry someone with a good family background.

""

After listening to my father's words.

It seems to be better spoken than sung.

But I have a vague feeling that my father’s decision is mostly due to the project factor.

But I can't make him angry at this moment.

I could only peel the apple obediently.