Chapter 13

After the old man of Sinan family retired, although there was no one in the family who was engaged in politics, his connections were still there. All the children in his family were excellent students, and all the people they married were celebrities in the business and military circles. They were a family that could not be ignored.

Sinan Yu, the grandson of Sinan family, is a boy, but I think Sinan family attaches great importance to him.

But how did he get to know ye Xingyi?

Liu Suzhi could not figure out why. But one thing she understood was that Sinan Yu could not afford to offend him.

She hesitated for a moment, then said to the servant, "go and invite him in. No, go to the Buddhist hall and call me the housekeeper, and then invite him in

"Yes

The servant was about to do it when she saw the housekeeper coming back from the backyard. She motioned Liu Suzhi to look behind her.

The housekeeper was very good at looking at him and immediately trotted over and asked, "madam, you're looking for me."

Liu Suzhi made a long story short, "what happened to that bitch?"

The housekeeper's look indicated that there would not be a good answer. Sure enough, he said, "I'm not dead, but the situation is very bad."

Liu Suzhi frowned and asked, "how to say it?"

Being tortured by you is no different from being half dead. The housekeeper thought so, but he didn't dare to say so. He only replied, "she has a high fever and has passed out."

"As long as I'm not dead!" Liu Suzhi didn't mind and said how much she thought.

She took a smoke in silence and said in a cold voice, "I don't care what method you use. You can prick it with a needle or dial it with water. You have to wake her up as soon as possible and make her look better. When I bring the guests over later, what I have to see is the sober and spiritual Ye Xingyi. Do you understand? "

"Yes, I see!" The housekeeper nodded, thinking of a way.

Liu Suzhi nodded. Yu Guang noticed that the servant had led the guest to the door. He lowered his voice and urged, "go and do it quickly!"

And ye Xingyi has a high fever and is dreaming again. His father is standing in the boundless darkness, quietly looking at her, with deep disappointment and pain in his eyes.

She wanted to get close, but she couldn't get to the corner of his coat.

"Dad, Dad, Dad..." she sat down on the ground, covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly. She called dad again and again, more and more desperate.

"Star shift."

There was a familiar cry overhead.

Ye Xingyi looked up and saw ye Mingkong. He stood in front of her and looked down at her. In addition to disappointment and pain, he also had a touch of warmth in his eyes.

Ye Xingyi looked at him in disbelief. His red lips opened and closed, but he didn't dare to make a sound for fear that he would disappear again.

"Good boy, don't cry!" Ye Mingkong said with a smile and put his hand on her shoulder.

Ye Xingyi looked at the hand on his shoulder, and then at his face. After several times, he exclaimed excitedly: "Dad!"

"Good boy, don't cry. Good, don't cry. " Ye Mingkong repeated.

What he said was so familiar, just like when she was a child, she walked mischievously and fell down. When her mother died, he pressed her shoulder, looked at her eyes and gave her strength.

As at that time, he awkwardly comforted her and said, "dear, don't cry!"

But this time when she was a child, it was different. When she was a child, she would wipe her tears and try not to cry, proving to him that she was very brave.

Maybe she knew it was just a dream, so she couldn't restrain the pain in her heart. On the contrary, it was even more painful. She wanted to die immediately.

She covered her mouth and did not let herself cry. Her tears never stopped.

Ye Mingkong looked at her, familiar eyebrows full of love.

Ye Xingyi hopes that this dream can last a little longer. She barely stops her tears. Through the tears, she sobs and prays: "Dad, you take me, you take me, OK?"

Ye Mingkong looked at her, did not speak, only shook his head.

"No, you take me. Xingyi is very tired. You take me." Ye Xingyi is worried. She reaches for it, but it's empty.

Ye Mingkong floated back to the original place, and his body became transparent and slowly disappeared.

After ye Xingyi found out, he gave birth to his hand in horror and yelled, "ah! No... "

She awoke from her dream.

Next to him stood a frightened housekeeper and an elderly doctor in a white coat with a needle in his hand. And she sat in a chair, straight up, with her hands still sticking out.

The housekeeper took the lead in responding. He cleaned up his face and said with a professional smile, "Miss ye, you are awake!"

Ye Xing moves back her hand and tries to recall it, but her memory only stays in yesterday when Shen Fengming left her on the road. She walked back in the heavy rain and fell at the gate of the community.

She had a slight pain in her arm bend. She raised her arm and looked up. She saw a needle eye on it. "What's this?"

"You passed out. The doctor gave you an injection." The housekeeper didn't dare to say exactly what kind of medicine was. Anyway, it was a medicine that did great harm to the body. He had to force the family doctor to use it.

Who let what method all use, Miss Ye just don't wake up, offend her better than offend madam.