Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 148 I Can Give You Anything You Want (2)
Chu Feng spoke loudly, with an uncompromising look on his face, and his hard voice could be heard throughout the corridor.

No one answered him.

Jin Yunhao just looked at him in silence, the doctors standing beside him also lowered their heads, Chu Mu remained silent, and the old man Chu who was standing with his back was also silent.

"Yunhao, give her another heart, another heart, I can give you whatever you want." Chu Feng lowered his voice, with a hint of pleading, so humble that people couldn't bear to look at it.

He has always been ruthless and tough, he is strategic in dealing with things, and his methods are vigorous and decisive. He seldom shows affection in his work, and he is also silent and steady in his life. He has never been so at a loss when he is at a loss.

Jin Yunhao didn't speak, but stretched out a hand and patted him on the shoulder.

As if all his strength had been taken away, Chu Feng suddenly let go of his hand, and stood on the spot like a sculpture.

The two middle-aged women beside him sobbed louder, Chu Feng turned around abruptly, and strode back to the ward.

The corridor was still quiet, but Chu Feng's deep sobs suddenly came out, like some kind of beast that had lost its partner in the dark, howling hoarsely.

Lin Siqi shed tears at some point, and subconsciously shrank into Song Wang's arms.

Behind her, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

Chu Ying ran all the way to the front of the crowd, looked around for a week, stood where she was, looked at Chu Mu who raised her head, and asked, "Where's Bai Mo?"

Chu Mu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the ward, where Chu Feng's restrained and mournful voice was still there.

He looked tired, and said in a low voice: "She is dead."

As soon as these words came out, the corridor became silent again. Chu Ying seemed to take a step back in disbelief, looked in the direction of the ward in a daze, smiled suddenly, and said in a low voice, "That's great!"

"Bastard!" Old Master Chu, who was standing with his back turned around suddenly, raised his palm high, and was about to slap her.

"Dad!" A woman who was crying on the side suddenly pulled Chu Ying to protect her behind, and said hurriedly, "The child is still young. She is still young, and she has no intentions."

When the voice fell to the ground, he hurriedly tugged on Chu Ying's arm and said, "What are you talking about! Silly boy, are you petrified? You dare not say such things."

Chu Ying looked up at Mr. Chu with a stubborn look.

"Still young?!" Mr. Chu immediately became angry, "She poured hot soup on Baimo at the age of five, and you say that the child is still young and ignorant. Now she is 19 years old, how young is 19 years old? Ah?! She just Three years younger than Bai Mo, that girl was already lying inside, and she didn't even apologize! Listen, listen to what this is about?! Our Chu family has such a child, why does the Chu family need such a child, ah? !"

"Dad, Dad, don't be angry." The woman pulled Chu Ying aside while wiping her tears, and coaxed softly, "Don't make your grandpa angry. Ah, go home first, it's so late, you go home and rest first .”

Old Master Chu snorted and was out of breath.

Chu Ying stood still, with the corners of her lips pursed tightly, and her almond eyes seemed to be wet, Lin Siqi quickly pulled her back, and said to the ashen-faced Old Master Chu, "Go to my house. Chu Ying will go to my house at night."

While talking, she pulled Chu Ying towards her, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble, go to my house first."

"I'll take you back." Song Wang also glanced at Old Master Chu, and said to the middle-aged woman next to Chu Ying, "Let her stay with Siqi for a few days, and I'll take them back."

"Okay." The middle-aged woman wiped her tears again, and reached out to pat Chu Ying's arm.

Lin Siqi pulled Chu Ying and turned around to leave.

Chu Ying didn't speak any more, and followed her step by step.The cold wind blew over at night, and a tear from the corner of her eye floated out with the wind.

Several people walked to the entrance of the corridor, and the cold wind became even worse.

"Baimo!"

A heart-piercing cry came from behind, Lin Siqi's heart constricted, and Chu Ying, who was dragged forward by her, also stiffened immediately, and her steps stopped as if she couldn't move.

She knew that Bai Mo was ill, and from the day she knew about it, she hoped that she would die soon.

But at this moment, when she really left, she felt an indescribable pain in her heart, as if a wound that had been scarred was suddenly torn open, and the pain pierced her heart.

The night of the twelfth lunar month was very quiet. Coming out of the brightly lit hospital, the neon lights on the street were shining coldly.

Few people, quiet like a wilderness.

Song Wang took off his coat, put it on Lin Siqi's shoulders, and suggested, "Go to my place. It's late, go back and affect your mother and Siyuan."

Lin Siqi glanced at Chu Ying and nodded to him.

Zhao Qing drove over, and several people got into the car one after another, still quiet and no one spoke.

The car drove all the way through the deep night, Song Wang was silent, Lin Siqi and Chu Ying were also silent, from getting in the car to returning home, even Zhao Qing who was driving in front didn't say a word.

Lin Siqi didn't know what to say, just now Chu Ying's indifferent smile made her heart hurt like a needle.

She felt sorry for Chu Ying who was like a hedgehog, but she also felt sorry for the lifeless Bai Mo in the ward. She even felt the helplessness of Chu Feng and every Chu family.

The world is safe and secure.

If there are two flowers growing on a branch, one of them will always face the sun and absorb more rain and dew.

Chu Ying looked very tired, just like Chu Feng, as if all her strength had been taken away suddenly.Lin Siqi took her to the guest bedroom, and after washing, she gently got into her bed.

Chu Ying didn't sleep, she hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed.

Lin Siqi quietly accompanied her.

After a long time, Chu Ying said in a low voice: "It's like this today. Since childhood, every time she got sick, the whole family always surrounded her like a big enemy."

"That's because she's sick." Lin Siqi's voice was also low.

"I know. I know that she is not healthy. I have known it since I was a child. I know that she may live to be 20 years old at most, and I know that she may not even have the chance to get married and have children." Chu Ying's voice choked up, "But I am still angry. Look I get angry when she is sick. I get angry when I see everyone around her. She is clearly not the child of my parents, nor the granddaughter of my grandparents, but why, just because I am sick, I get half of my favor. "

(End of this chapter)