Chapter 791: Myocardial infarction (twelve)

It was originally she questioned him, but in the end, it became her greatest weight to ask him.
Because, she confessed, she was interested in him.
So he had the right to hurt her and the ability to make her miserable.
Feng Feng's palm pressed against the wall slowly turned into a fist. This was his original purpose, but now, it is himself who is distressed.
Feng Feng thought that he was crazy, and this carefully planned game for her, in the end, the loser became himself.
Qiao Yaruan squeezed his lips tightly, watching the person in front of him suddenly drop his hand, and then turned to leave.
"Fengfeng." Qiao Yaruan yelled eagerly, but suddenly he knelt when he turned around.
She knelt eagerly, kneeling despair.
Qiao Yaruan supported his leg with both hands, and endured the pain from the inside to the outside. He shivered and said, "Feng Feng, I beg you, I beg you to save my father."
She knows that there are still many people who can save her dad in this world, but in City D, at present, there is only one Fengfeng who can save her father. She can go to find other people, but her father can't wait.
Qiao Yaruan's kneeling almost shattered Feng Feng's insistence.
Qiao Yaruan, a woman who never agreed to look at him before him, a woman who stabbed him forever, but now kneeled in front of him.
Save people, he can't cross Qi Rou's death; if not, what about the girl who is kneeling?
Qiao Yaruan always knelt with his forehead against his leg: "Feng Feng, I beg you, I beg you, I can't live without my dad, I never, never did anything for him, I can't live without him. Qiao Yaruan's voice became more and more trembling, tears smashed to the ground, and smashed dust.
Feng Feng's hand shook slightly.
What appeared before him was Qi Rou's death. She was lying on the operating table in vague flesh and blood, but he couldn't save her. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the blood column going out.
Hate, sweeping him overwhelmingly.
She can't live without her father, can she be without Qi Rou then?
"Let go!" Feng Feng said coldly.
Qiao Yaruan shook violently when he heard his cold voice.
From childhood to age, Qiao Yaruan never asked anyone for anything, because her parents loved her, and as long as she wanted, her parents would give her. This was the first time that she asked Feng Feng.
However, her prayers seemed to him worthless or even sinful.
Slowly, Qiao Yaruan slowly released his hand holding his right leg, all her courage was used to kneel.
Feng Feng stood upright, feeling the strength on her legs diminish, and an inexplicable anger erupted under his heart, apparently he let her go, but after she let go, he was not relieved, but angry .
Feng Feng strode away with anger, leaving only the cold autumn wind to accompany her.
Qiao Yaruan sat down on the ground, a heart fell to the bottom of the valley instantly, he still refused to save his father.
But even if it's a life-to-life, isn't that man himself?
Lost, desperate, numb, any kind of life-threatening mood surrounded her at this moment, the autumn wind was blowing through the thick clothes into the body, cold and boneless.
Feng Feng's footsteps quickly disappeared around the corner. Qiao Yaruan lost all his strength and wanted to cry, but laughter overflowed the corners of his mouth, so in the end, it was his own nosy that killed his father.