C5 Deathbed Side

Uncle Zhao had just arrived at the Su Clan when a motorbike sped by in front of her. The delicate figure on the motorcycle looked extremely strange.

Pregnant women riding motorcycles on the road!

Was he trying to kill himself?

Uncle Zhao trembled in fear. "Young Master, th-th-th-this …"

The man naturally noticed the figure and said coldly, "You're stuttering too?"

Uncle Zhao immediately kept silent.

When he saw that it was Su An Ran, a trace of fury burned in the man's eyes and his handsome face darkened as if a storm was about to break.

Did he do such a dangerous thing to get rid of his child?

He didn't want to fuck her again!

"Follow him!"

Afraid that he would be ignored again, Uncle Zhao quickly replied, "Yes."

Su An Ran's skills were not proficient. She randomly walked through the cars that were flowing like water. At one moment, she was in an S shape, at another moment she was W shape. There were many times when she almost bumped into passing cars and passersby.

Uncle Zhao became more and more astonished. He didn't expect this little girl to have this kind of perseverance. However, she really didn't think much of him and the child in her stomach.

"Young Master, why do you think this little girl is so reckless?"

The man pursed his lips but didn't say anything. His gaze pierced through all obstructions and firmly locked onto that figure!

Soon, the car arrived at a cargo bay in the port.

When Su Ran got off the car, her lower abdomen was like a needle that was being pricked. Occasionally, it was accompanied by a sharp pain.

She knew what it meant, her ten million...

In the center of the cargo bay.

Su Zhonghao threw a large barrel of gasoline everywhere as he howled in anger and indignation.

"Don't you guys just want me dead? Good! Then I'll die for you! I'll use my life to pay the debt! I'll compensate you! "

"Father …"

Su Ran ran towards him with her hands covering the sky and held her breath.

She wanted to rush in, but the door was tightly locked by a chain as thick as a person's wrist. She emotionally shook the metal door, and her pupils abruptly contracted.

"Dad, I'm back …" Don't do something stupid! "

Su Zhonghao stopped when he heard this. He turned around and looked deeply at her. His gaze fell on her abdomen and felt another wave of piercing pain.

His face was sallow, his eyes sunken, he looked at Su Ran in surprise and grief. His lips moved a few times, but in the end, he did not utter a single word.

Su An shook her head in disbelief. She bit her lower lip and didn't want to give up.

"Dad, let's think of a way together. Little brother and I don't have to live in a big house, nor do we have to drive a good car. It will be enough as long as we happily live together …" "Don't leave us behind …"

Su Ran was both anxious and terrified. She tried her best to remain calm as she squeezed out an ugly smile. "Don't you want to see me get married with your own eyes?"

"Dad, I have someone I really like. I haven't had the chance to share with you …"

Su Zhonghao slowly stopped pouring oil into the bucket. His skinny back no longer had the usual high spirits.

They had agreed that if An Ran had a boy she liked, she would immediately share it with her father.

However, the day before yesterday, he received exact news that his daughter had sold her body to help someone get pregnant and gain a child!

He was an incompetent father, he was not worthy of her selling herself to save him...

"Of course."

Su Zhonghao spoke. His hoarse voice was mixed with a trace of desolation.

"Dad." It had been a long time since she had heard her father's voice. Su Ran's eyes heated up and she started to choke.

Step by step, he walked towards her.

The father and daughter looked at each other through the metal door, as if they had been separated by a lifetime.

The broad palm stroked the ends of her hair.

"Father is old and useless. As long as he treats you well and takes care of you, father will feel at ease."

Su Zhonghao's gaze was affectionate and his heart was heartfelt.

"Dad, don't worry." How would Su Ran know that his father knew the truth about her stomach? He thought that her father was worried that she had been tricked by a man, so he forced a smile.

"He was kind to me, and he was a rich and handsome man. We were going to marry him when he was born."

Su Zhonghao's heart ached violently. If he really treated her well, how could he use her as a tool to give birth?

"The two of you have been very obedient since you were young, and never let me worry about you. It's father who failed to protect this happiness …"

"Dad …"

Su Zhonghao interrupted her words and stared into her eyes, admonishing her, "Of course, before you give birth to your child, you must check your body properly. Daddy doesn't want you to have any more accidents. Also, take good care of your little brother, don't let him be bullied, and don't let him be looked down by others because of his heart disease, okay? "

Su An's face turned pale.

"Of course, daddy has let you guys down …"

Su Zhonghao looked at her resolutely and retreated step by step.

Su An Ran's eyes widened. She opened her arms and slammed the metal door.

As if he had made up his mind, he closed his eyes, picked up the gas barrel and poured it all over the place. Then, he fiercely threw it!

The oil barrel emitted a loud bang!

He slowly took out a lighter from his pocket.

Su An Ran's eyes widened in despair. Even her breathing had almost stopped.

"Pa!" A flame suddenly jumped out.

"Dad!" She screamed out in fear and frantically picked up the tools scattered on the ground and slammed the door with all her might. "Don't …"

Clang!

The lighter fell to the ground and the flame instantly lit up. A wave of hot air assaulted her face and made Su An feel uncomfortable. Instinctively, she took a step back and when she regained her senses, Su Zhonghao only left her with a smile.

"An Ran, take good care of your little brother."

"Dad!"

Su Ran's scalp tingled with fear. It was as if her heart was about to stop beating.

As she watched the flames surround Su Zhonghao, she noticed, amidst her panic, that there was a back door behind him. The lock of the back door did not fall off.

Gritting her teeth, she ran to the back door and tried to pull him out.

As she ran out of the front door, there was a loud bang, and the flames suddenly scattered in all directions. A wave of heat rushed towards her, mixed with the debris of the explosion.