Chapter 11: 11

Yeyufan's big eyes are still full of laziness just waking up. He thinks he is dreaming, but the tingling on his face and the small lump touched by his fingers are so real.

Her head seemed to be watered with a basin of cold water, and she suddenly woke up from confusion.

No, it's not a dream!

It's true!

Her father, who has always loved her dearly, did slap her twice in the face just now.

In my memory, this is the first time ye Zhenyuan hit her.

Since her mother died of illness when she was six years old, ye Zhenyuan never married again. She was both a father and a mother, bringing her up. The two father and daughter depend on each other.

Don't beat her. I didn't even say a word about her.

What the hell happened to make my father so angry?

"Cough..." he was so excited that his heart could not bear it. He covered his chest and made a hoarse cough.

Ye Yufan was so frightened that he was afraid of coughing his heart out under his fierce cough.

"Dad, you have a bad heart. Don't get excited and calm down first."

Ye Yufan quickly gets up and jumps out of bed, grabs a khaki coat and puts it on.

Just as she was about to reach out for help, she was slapped away by night Zhenyuan.

"Calm down? You made a video of Zifeng fooling around with wild men behind your back. How can I calm down?" Night Zhenyuan brushed away, and night Yufan stretched out to help his arm and said angrily.

"Video? What video?" Ye Yufan suddenly had a panic at the bottom of his heart, "Dad, don't look at the gossip, it's all fake."

"By this time, are you still acting?"

Seeing ye Yufan still pretending to be a fool, ye Zhenyuan trembled with anger, and the newspaper in her hand fell on her face, "the whole page is full of your... It's disgusting. How did I give birth to an unworthy girl like you..."

Suddenly, his chest was as painful as a knife. Night Zhenyuan covered his chest tightly, and his throat clucked. There was no time to say another word. His tall body fell to the ground, his eyes closed, and fell unconscious at night Yufan's feet.

"Dad... Don't scare me!"

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Ye Yufan only had time to glance at the picture in the newspaper and watched Ye Zhenyuan faint. He was scared to death. He hurried to the bedside table, turned out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number, "Hello, 120? My father, my father has a recurrence of heart disease..."

"The address is..."

Hang up the phone. Yeyufan is sweating and falls down. He sits beside yezhenyuan, covering his face and crying.

Twenty minutes later, ye Zhenyuan was sent to the municipal hospital for rescue.

Ye Yufan sat in a chair, his face as white as snow, his eyes staring at the indicator light on the emergency room door, like a statue, motionless.

Her heart was filled with endless remorse.

If she hadn't seen the wrong person fall in love with chenzifeng, her father wouldn't have a recurrence of heart disease

In case her father has a weakness, she will never let Chen Zifeng go, never!

She wants him to pay with blood!

Five hours later, Gu Sijia pushed open the door of the emergency room, took off his mask, walked to ye Yufan, who was completely unconscious, and sighed, "Miss ye, your father's condition has stabilized temporarily, but he hasn't passed the dangerous period. You can go in and see him now."

"Thank you, doctor gu!"

Yeyufan moves like lead filled feet and moves in slowly.

Through the transparent glass window, ye Yufan sees Ye Zhenyuan lying weakly on the operating table, covered with tubes, pale and lifeless.

Her heart seemed to be pierced by life, and she couldn't stand up in pain.

Chenzifeng, she has only one relative left, yezhenyuan. Why do you press her so hard step by step?

Night Yufan looked up, turned back the tears at the bottom of her eyes, and suddenly turned and rushed out of the emergency room.

Walking too fast, ye Yufan bumped into a man at the corner. She was so worried that she didn't care at all.

Jijing'an was knocked to a standstill, gently frowned, walked away with the night feather, and his eyes flashed a wisp of dark awn.

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