After waiting for the car to leave, Feng Sujin still stood there, a little lost.

She looked at the palm of her hand, and there were three words "Jun Mohan" written on it. It was very beautiful, and it had a restrained atmosphere.

It is said that Guanzi is like a person, and you can imagine what his people are like.

Just now he squeezed her hand, and the touch seemed to reach the apex of her heart. At that moment, her heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

Thinking about the last sentence the driver said, she lowered her head and pondered.

In any case, she was full of gratitude.

With a sigh, Feng Sujin took her sister back to their former home.

This small courtyard has never changed, and she has always found time to come back to take care of it. When she walked in, those happy days flashed out of her mind, dispelling the melancholy from her body.

That night, the two sisters were covered with a quilt, which was extraordinarily warm.

Every time she was in a bad mood and had nowhere to go, she would come here for a night.

Early the next morning, Feng Sujin received a call from the hospital.

She raised her mind and picked it up quickly, "Hello, hello."

"Is it Miss Feng?"

Feng Sujin raised her heart, "I am, is there something wrong with my father?"

"No, but the expenses for the next month will be paid soon. If they can't be paid, we also have regulations..."

Feng Sujin's hand tightened while holding the phone, "Isn't this always the responsibility of the Feng family?"

"We contacted the old lady of the Feng family. The old lady said that you did not meet her expectations, so you will be responsible for all the expenses of Mr. Feng in the future."

Feng Sujin gritted her teeth and controlled her emotions: "I see, I will trouble you, I will hand it over as soon as possible."

She knew that her father couldn't wake up at all. He was hanging his life in the hospital, and the cost of treatment and nursing was so high that she couldn't afford it alone.

However, she must not give up her father. She has always thought that her father will always wake up, and she will always wake up to see the two of them.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Sujin's face was pale, and the hand holding the phone was shaking.

She quickly got up and packed herself, and then took her sister back to Feng's house.

It was useless to argue with the old lady, she could only find a way to contact Lan Beichen.

But when she called Lan Beichen, she hung up every time, and then it turned off.

Feng Sujin felt bitter in her heart, but in order to save her father, she had to put her dignity on the bottom of her feet and continue to look for Lan Beichen.

In any case, she has to give it a try, hoping that Lan Beichen can help her in the two-year relationship.

Even if he is willing to play with her, it is fine to agree to marry.

Feng Sujin can't even enter the gate of Lan's house now, and the gatekeeper will only indifferently shut her out.

She could only go to the door of the hospital to block, she didn't go to Liu Shiya's ward to find Lan Beichen.

She knew that Liu Shiya was very important to Lan Beichen, so she was afraid of angering him, but the gain outweighed the loss, so she waited outside, but the wind at night was very cold.

Like her heart, it is also cold.

Lan Beichen just came out of the hospital building, and when he saw Feng Sujin in front of the car, his handsome eyebrows twitched, and he said impatiently, "Why are you here again?"

"Lan Beichen, can we have a good talk?"

Lan Beichen didn't speak, just walked to the side of the car and opened the door to get in the car.

Feng Sujin grabbed the car door and held it tightly, with a bitter arc at the corner of her mouth, and said, "Lan Beichen, we have been in a relationship for two years anyway, I really need help now, can we sit down and have a good talk? ?"

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