Zhou Jing's ward was located in the high-level intensive care unit of the People's Hospital of City B. Kurosawa Yao and Mo Xiangwan were taken there by lawyer Qin, and they were put in special anti-bacterial suits.
Zhou Jing had just finished chemotherapy yesterday, and he was in a very bad mood. He was lying flat on the bed, with tubes and instruments all over his body, and a breathing mask on his face.

Mo Xiangwan looked at the man with sunken facial features, dry skin, and extremely thin in front of him. It was really difficult to connect her with Zhou Jingzhou, the young man in the living room of Zhou's family, who was full of meaning and extraordinary demeanor in the wedding photo back then.

The doctor leaned over and whispered something in Zhou Jing's ear, and Zhou Jing's eyes opened. His vision was originally extremely cloudy, but the moment he saw Mo Xiangwan, it became extremely clear, and even, He tried to raise his weak right hand in vain, showing such a longing expression, as if he wanted to reach out to pull Mo Xiangwan.

Mo Xiangwan took a step back subconsciously, his back bumped against Kurosawa Yao's strong chest, and the man grabbed his arms from behind to stabilize him. [

Feeling Kurosawa Yao's strength, Mo Xiangwan finally calmed down a bit.

Lawyer Qin quickly explained to Zhou Jing, "Young Master, she is not Young Mistress...she is your daughter, Mo Xiangwan."

Zhou Jing's originally clear eyes dimmed all of a sudden, and his hand fell powerlessly on the □□. At that moment, even Mo Xiangwan was slightly moved when he saw it.

This dying man was indeed holding his last breath, waiting for Ling Jiaye.

Although disappointed, it could be seen that Zhou Jing was very guilty of this daughter who was kicked out of the house when she was a baby and never fulfilled her obligation to raise her.

He gestured for the doctor to remove his oxygen mask.

After panting violently for a while, and finally getting used to his own breathing, he opened his mouth, his voice was as dry as a rusty water pipe, "Wan... Dad... I'm sorry..."

Mo Xiangwan gritted her teeth. At this moment, all the grievances she felt about not having a father since she was a child poured into her chest. Her eyes were red and her nose was sour from the pain.

"You can come to see me, I'm... very happy..." Zhou Jing had a hard time speaking, but he tried his best to finish a sentence in one breath, and then under the guidance of the doctor, he coughed for a while before saying the next sentence again.

Mo Xiangwan wanted to ask Zhou Jing several times, "Why were you so determined to drive our mother and daughter out of the house!" But every time the words were on her lips, she was interrupted by Zhou Jing's frightening cough, and she would I lost my courage.

As Yau Kurosawa said, this man deserved the retribution he deserved.

But if Mo Xiangwan and Zhou Jing were to stage a reunion, it would be too embarrassing for her!

Mo Xiangwan stood stiffly beside the hospital bed, listening to Zhou Jing's difficult ramblings, and back and forth were just a few words: He was sorry for her mother, he was sorry for her, he failed to fulfill his duty to raise him, he failed to fulfill his responsibility as a father .

"I'll bring her back to see you!" Mo Xiangwan suddenly burst out when Zhou Jing repeated those words for the first time.

Behind him, Kurosawa Yao was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled knowingly, as if he had expected Mo Xiangwan to have such a reaction.

Lawyer Qin nodded gratefully to Mo Xiangwan. He originally thought that it was a great favor for Mo Xiangwan to come to City B to see Zhou Jing. He didn't expect this young girl to have such a heart.

"I think it's not enough for me to see your miserable situation! So, I decided to persuade my mother to come and see, to see what happened to the bad man who abandoned us back then!"

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