Chapter 7: Bitter

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After the car left, Feng Sujin was still standing in place, somewhat surprised.
She looked at the palm of her hand and wrote the words "Jun Mohan", which looked very good, but Long Fei Feng Wu, but with a restrained atmosphere.
It is said that the word is like a person, and you can imagine how his person is.
Just when he held her hand, the touch seemed to reach the apex of her heart. At that moment, her heart skipped uncontrollably.
Thinking again about the last words the driver said, she lowered her head and meditated.
In any case, she was grateful inside.
Sighing, Feng Sujin took her sister back to their former home.
This small courtyard has never changed, and she has always taken the time to come back to take care of her, walked in, and those happy days flashed out of her mind, dispelling the sadness on her.
This evening, the two sisters covered a quilt with extra warmth.
Every time she was in a bad mood, when she had nowhere to go, she would stay here for one night.
The next morning, Feng Sujin received a call from the hospital.
She raised her heart and quickly picked up, "Hey, hello."
"Is it Miss Wind?"
Feng Sujin said, "I am, is there anything wrong with my father?"
"No, but we are about to pay the expenses for the next month. If we can't pay them, we have rules ..."
Feng Sujin squeezed his hands tightly, "Isn't this always the responsibility of the Feng family?"
"We contacted Mrs. Feng, who 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 his teeth and controlled his emotions. "I know, that's bothering you, I will hand it in as soon as possible."
She knew that her father couldn't wake up completely now, hanged her life in the hospital, and treatment and care, etc. The costs were very high, and she couldn't afford it alone.
However, she must not give up her father. She always thought that her father would always wake up and always wake up to see their sisters.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Sujin's face was pale, and the hands holding the phone were shaking.
She quickly got up to pack herself, and then took her sister back to Feng's house.
It was no use arguing with the old lady, she could only find a way to contact Lan Beichen.
But she called Lan Beichen's phone and hung up every time, then she turned off.
Feng Sujin was bitter at heart, but in order to save her father, she had to put her dignity on her feet and keep looking for Lan Beichen.
In any case, she has to give it a try, hoping that Lan Beichen can help her in two years of relationship.
Even if he is willing to play with her, agree to get married.
Feng Sujin can't even enter the blue house's door now, and the gatekeeper will only indifferently turn her away.
She had no choice but to go to the hospital door, and 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 she was worth more, so she waited outside, but the wind was cold at night.
As cold as her heart.
Lan Beichen just came out of the hospital building and saw Feng Sujin in front of the car, Jun Lang's brows twisted, and he said impatiently, "Why are you here again?"
"Lan Beichen, can we have a good talk?"
Lan Beichen didn't say anything, he just walked to the car and opened the door to get in.
Feng Sujin grabbed the door and held it tightly. The corner of his mouth brought back a bitter radian, and said, "Lan Beichen, we have two years of affection. I really need help now, can we sit down and talk about it ? "