My Boss, My First Love

"I'm just asking." Tang Siyu stares at Qiu Lin.

Qiu Lin's face is even worse because of her lack of heart. "Don't argue with me, Tang Siyu. If you care about your father, you should care about your father! Don't mess with me. "

Finish saying, Qiu Lin hummed to leave, Tang Siyu stood in situ to ponder for a few seconds, Qiu Lin's reaction was excessive.

Tang Siyu asked for Lao Xu's phone number from the company. She dialed it directly. Lao Xu said everything that happened yesterday afternoon. Tang Siyu was most shocked, "you said Qiu Lin was in the hospital at that time?"

"Yes! My wife was in the hospital. She arrived first. We saw her car in the parking lot. "

"What is she doing in the hospital?"

"She said to have a check-up. I was on the phone. I turned around and saw her."

"OK! Thank you Uncle Xu. "

"How's president Tang?"

"My dad hasn't woken up yet." Tang Siyu sighed.

Back in the ward, Tang Siyu is guarding Tang Xiong's side. She looks at her father's thin face. Her tears are still falling silently. At this time, a paper towel is handed over.

Tang Siyu looks up at Xing liehan standing behind her. She takes the paper towel and stays behind with tears. At the moment, she really doesn't know what else to do for her father.

Li De's people are also coming to check on a regular basis. However, Li De is not worried. Tang Xiong only takes one last breath. Either tonight or tomorrow, he will leave the world.

Tang Siyu accompanied Tang Xiong until 8 p.m., but she couldn't eat anything. Xing liehan accompanied her, and he didn't leave, let alone go to dinner.

Mufei left first. He knew that there was Xing liehan here, and he could not do anything.

At about eight o'clock, Tang Xiong suddenly fell asleep with a violent convulsion, which scared Qiu Lin's mother and daughter. Tang Siyu cheerfully called back, "call the doctor."

At that time, there was only Xing liehan in the room, who immediately opened the door and rushed to Li De's office.

Tang Siyu feels that her father is hard to breathe, and her heart is more painful than anything else.

"Dad Dad... How are you doing? What's wrong with you? " Tang Siyu was in a hurry to cry. At this time, Tang Xiong, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were radiant. When he saw the three faces in front of him, he raised his hand with the last strength and pointed his fingers at Qiu Lin He seemed to want to say something, but he only sent out the difficult "er Er... " Voice. Tang Siyu is about to cry. Her eyes look at her father's hands. Her father's fingers point to Qiu Lin He seemed to be eager to say something to Qiu Lin, but his eyes widened, as if there were some strong resentment in them.

Qiu Lin is confused by Tang Xiong's finger and his resentful eyes. She holds Tang Xiong's hand and says, "don't talk, old Tang. I know what you want to say. Don't talk I know that. "

Tang Siyu looks at his father's expression and finds that after Qiu Lin finishes speaking, his father's eyes are more full of resentment, as if he is very angry

Tang Siyu looks at Qiu Lin and sees that Qiu Lin's expression is not grief, but a kind of panic and fear. Tang Siyu's heartstrings pull hard. What does his father want to say? What did Qiu Lin do to her father?

However, Tang Siyu heard Tang Yiyi scream, "ah Dad's out of breath... "

Tang Siyu hurriedly looked at his father, but Tang Xiong's eyes were still staring, but his hands fell heavily on the quilt, and his expression at the last moment was still like death in peace.

Tang Siyu's head went blank. At this moment, the most intense grief seized her. She knelt down in front of the bed and cried out, "Dad Dad... "

When Xing liehan pushed the door open and came in, he was followed by Li De and his doctors. However, what they saw was the most sad scene in the room.

Tang Xiong died.

Xing liehan's handsome face also flashed strong pain. He looked at Tang Siyu who knelt on the ground and cried. He walked to her side, squatted gently on her side, reached out to support her shoulder and comforted her silently.

"Old Tang, why did you leave! Why did you just leave me like this! You are so cruel, you are so cruel Leave my son and mother behind! " Qiu Lin also lies on Tang Xiong's quilt, crying deeply.

Tang Yiyi finally understood that her father had left and would never be in the world. She also sobbed.

When Li De came here, he saw Tang Xiong's face that he didn't want to die. His heart was still shaking. After he reached for his breath, he closed Tang Xiong's eyes.

He thought that this matter, Tianyi seamless, he and Qiu Lin's matter, this life will not be found, on the contrary, he looked at Qiu Lin, the bottom of his heart filled with an idea, in the future, he and Qiu Lin can be together in the right light.

Her husband died anyway. The crying in the room didn't stop for a while, and Tang Siyu was even more devastated. When she went to see her father's face again, she saw his stiff expression, the tight clenched teeth, her tearful eyes, and a touch of resentment staring at Qiu Lin, who was facing the face of

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She knew that she had a strong pain. Was Qiu Lin involved in her father's death?

My father's last finger is definitely for a reason. In his radiant eyes, I can see his anger clearly. What stimulated him when he fainted?

She must find out. She must know why her father was stimulated.

"Madam Tang, Miss Tang, Miss Tang Er, by the way! Now the most important thing is to arrange the family's affairs. Death, old age and death are normal. We still have to choose to face it. " Li De said that.

Tang Siyu shook her head. She didn't want to leave her father. "I don't want to I don't want to leave my dad. "

"But the patient has passed away. We still need to move him to binyi hall. We can't let him in the hospital!"

"If the man has already gone, let him go!" Qiu Lin said, holding Tang Xiong's stiff hand, "Old Tang, I will deal with your affairs well. You can go safely!"

Tang Siyu looks at Qiu Lin in grief and finds that Qiu Lin has only a few tears. Her expression is as fake as ever.

She's so familiar with her fake expression. She didn't expect that at the last moment of her father's departure, she could act out. How cruel is she? She looked at her father. She felt that before he died, he absolutely wanted to say something. Tang Siyu tightly clenched his fist, and she would never let his father die in an ambiguous way.