First marriage and love: good morning, my Mr. Feng

Chapter 7 Why do we want to cheap bad guys
Feng Xiaobei didn't turn his head and left.

After Qiao Chenchen finished his breakfast, he washed the dishes by the way. When he went out, Young Master Feng was already sitting on the sofa watching TV with his legs crossed.

Qiao Chenchen walked over to block his view, and solemnly said to the young master: "Xiaobei, I have something to go out later, you should obediently watch TV at home, and Uncle Xu will come to pick you up when it's time to order." Painting class, and I will pick you up after you finish class in the afternoon."

Feng Xiaobei was rather speechless: "Dad has already made arrangements for me..."

Qiao Chenchen was stunned, that's right, no matter what, Feng Yi still cared about Xiaobei very much, so naturally it wasn't her turn to worry about it, "Will someone pick you up in the afternoon?"

Feng Xiaobei nodded. "Don't block the screen."

Qiao Chenchen moved away, "Okay, then I'm going out now?"

Feng Xiaobei stared intently at the TV and nodded, "Well, turn right and there is a door."

Qiao Chenchen rushed over and hugged him tightly, "Xiao Bei, be good at home, don't miss me too much!"

"Got it! I won't miss you!"

After successfully offending Feng Xiaobei, Qiao Chenchen gloated and went out.
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Jiangcheng First Hospital.

Qiao Chenchen got out of the taxi, looked up and saw the big characters on the hospital, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed.She first went to the inpatient department to pay all the treatment fees, and then went to the attending doctor's office to inquire about her father's current situation in detail, but in the end she just walked sadly to the familiar ward.

Standing at the door of the ward, he stretched out his hand to gently hold the doorknob, lowered his eyes, calmed down a little, raised his head, his eyes became clear, and gently opened the door.

The ward was very quiet, only the slight sound of the instrument beeping slowly.

There was an old father lying on the hospital bed. He was very ordinary-looking, without expression, and his hands were very old. When he held them lightly, he could feel the wrinkled skin, warm and cool, as if there was no warmth. Qiao Chenchen held it tightly, trying to keep his hand warmer.

"Dad, the doctor said you've improved a lot." Qiao Chenchen bent his lips and held his father's hand tightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to wake up because of something, Chenchen will always be with you... just Chenchen Chen always thinks, why do we want to take advantage of the bad guys? If other people can live well, Dad must live a better life. So, just work harder and wake up soon, okay..."

Qiao Chenchen tried her best to raise her lips, looking at her father, who hadn't woken up for five years...

Suddenly stopped, stood up, walked to the window, and opened the curtains to let the sunlight in.

She looked back at the motionless old man on the hospital bed, her eyes slowly turned red, as if something surged from her chest, but in the end she just pursed her lips lightly, rolled her throat, and suppressed it.

"I have a good news to tell Dad. In a few months, Chenchen will be graduating soon. The doctor said that when Dad's condition stabilizes, he can take him home to recuperate. At that time, Chenchen will find a better job. , ask an aunt to take care of Dad, and life will be considered stable."

Qiao Chenchen thinks well about everything in the future...

It will be fine.

Someone knocked on the door, Qiao Chenchen came back to his senses, looked at the door, "Please come in."

"I heard Dr. Xu say you're here, but I still don't quite believe it." Jiang Jingyu, who was wearing a long white coat, took off his stethoscope and walked in.

Qiao Chenchen stared at him in a daze, "Brother."

(End of this chapter)