Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

"No... no..." she made a hoarse voice and rushed to the hospital bed. She wanted to deny one thing. She wanted to see the face covered under the sheet. She wanted to know that it was not her father.

But before she had time to step out, she was already held by the people around her. In a trance, she saw two uniformed people blocking in front of her, and the tone was cold and stylized: "excuse me, who are you? You can't go into this ward without permission. "

Lin Yiwan didn't understand why these people wanted to stop her. She just wanted to see her father. She waved her hand, and her weak body went straight in, shouting: "Dad... Dad... I want to see my dad."

Mencius period heart heavy embrace Lin Yiwan shaking shoulder, he did not expect the reality will be so cruel, uncle Lin, he did not wait to see the only daughter of the last side.

His hand tightly hugged her, as if to give her a little power, he stopped in front of her, said to the staff in a deep voice: "this is Lin Youxian's only daughter, I think, should be able to go in and have a look."

Mencius period is Lin Youxian's attending doctor, what he said is still some weight.

Two uniformed staff members looked at each other. One of them spoke gently and said to Lin Yiwan, "Miss Lin, I'm sorry. Please forgive me. However, although your father died, his criminal evidence is solid. The court will seal up all the properties under Lin Youxian's name, and ask Miss Lin to cooperate. Now, you can go in. "

The man said so much that Lin Yiwan could only hear one sentence: your father has died! Your father is dead!

The blood of her whole body was cold in an instant, and her whole body seemed to have no strength. If Mencius had not supported her all the time, she would have fallen to the ground at any time.

The man in front of him made way of himself. Step by step, she went to the hospital bed, and each step was of great importance. When she stood only a short distance away from the hospital bed, she was staring at the thin body covered by sheets. She had no courage to move forward.

She did not dare to uncover the white cloth. She was afraid to face all the cruelest truth under the white cloth. She covered her mouth with her hand and trembled uncontrollably.

Mencius clearly felt the trembling of her body, and he felt her mood. With one hand still holding her shoulder, he slowly pulled open the white cloth on the hospital bed, sighed in her ear and said, "say goodbye to Uncle Lin, he is looking at you in the sky, don't let him worry..."

The white cloth slowly opened in front of Lin Yiwan. Lin Youxian's bony face suddenly appeared in front of her. Those dark eyes that had no breath of life, but they were still unwilling to open, as if calling his only daughter.

Lin Yiwan's head exploded, as if there was a bomb in her brain, pieces of debris cutting her every blood vessel, the person who held her in the palm of her hand from small to large, went like this, no longer heard his voice of whispering Yiwan, no longer felt his words of gently caressing her head.

Her face was as pale as paper, so she knelt straight in front of her father's body. She was so unfilial that she didn't even have time to see her father off. She held out her hand, stroked his eyelids and closed his eyes slowly.