Chapter 242 The Dying Man

In the ward, Duan Caishuang had already woken up, her legs covered in thick plaster and her head wrapped in gauze. She thought this must be very ugly.

Her father, Duan Daqiang, was chattering away, while her mother, Zhao Dong'e, lowered her head in silence. It was just like any other day, even when she was injured, she was still just like any other day, without a trace of warmth.

"I saw him when I came here. The man with the father of the man you saved is the owner of Guangming Supermarket. I met him when I went to Guangming Supermarket."

"The child you saved is called Han Zhengping, right? His family must be very rich. Remember, you must ask them for more money. Asking for anything else is useless. What's the point of having money?"

"Don't even think about marrying that guy. If you're in this state, can he treat you well? He might as well ask for money. Our sins can't be in vain."

"With money, your mother and I will take good care of you. How can anyone else take care of you as well as your mother and I?"

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Hearing these words, Duan Caishuang's tears began to flow. Why did she have such a family? How could she escape? Yes, she wanted to escape. She had wanted to escape for a long time.

A father whose mind and eyes were obsessed with money, a taciturn mother, and a brother and sister-in-law who were only interested in profit, everything suffocated her.

"Did you hear that? I need money, you know? Forget it, I'll ask for it when the time comes, so don't..."

The door was pushed open and Han Deyi walked in. Duan Daqiang stood up, his back slightly bent, "Brother Han."

Han Deyi heard some of what he said outside and felt sorry for Duan Caishuang. It was really unlucky for her to have such a family.

He walked to the bedside, looked down at the girl lying on the bed, and said softly, "We are contacting hospitals abroad. Don't worry, we will do our best to cure you."

"What? Going abroad for treatment? No, we won't go." Duan Daqiang said immediately. If he went abroad, he probably wouldn't even be able to see the person, so why would he ask for money?

"This is your own child. Don't you want her to be healthy in the future?" Han Deyi was really angry. How could there be such parents in the world?

"No... no, I was just thinking about how much it would cost to go abroad. I might as well save the money..."

"We are not afraid of spending money." Han Deyi knew what he meant. He just wanted to benefit from this matter.

"The child has suffered so much, it can't be in vain, right?" Duan Daqiang said again, his voice anxious. He had a feeling that the fat meat in his mouth was about to fly away.

Han Deyi glanced at him with disdain and said, "Of course not. We will compensate you after your injury is healed."

Duan Daqiang felt relieved when he heard this. As long as the money was returned, it would be fine. He automatically equated compensation with money.

Duan Caishuang listened to their conversation and really wanted to find a hole to hide in. It was too embarrassing. She moved her head with difficulty, looked at Han Deyi and said, "Where is Han Zhengping?"

"I told him to go back." Han Deyi said nothing more, and there was nothing else to say. He had already made up his mind. He would deal with Duan Caishuang and her family and would not allow Han Zhengping to have any contact with them.

Originally, a fifteen-year-old child was not yet an adult, so if something happened, it should be handled by the parents. This was also what made Duan Caishuang give up.

Everyone has a selfish side. Compared with other people's children, your own children are of course more important.

"Child, don't worry too much now. The most important thing is to heal your injuries." Han Deyi glanced at Duan Daqiang and his wife, and said, "I'll find a nurse to take care of you later."

Originally, he had thought of letting Duan Daqiang and his wife take care of the patient, and he would pay them a salary, but now it seems that they probably can't take care of the patient as well as a caregiver.

The light in Duan Cai's eyes gradually dimmed, and then she closed her eyes, tears streaming out from the corners of her eyes.

Han Deyi turned around, pretending not to see the girl's tears. What could he do? He could only harden his heart.

Everything was blamed on the person who caused the accident. Han Deyi also began to hate him.

Gu Siqing sat on the back of Han Zhengping's bicycle, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say. It seemed inappropriate to say anything at this time.

Although Duan Caishuang could be sent abroad for treatment, could she be cured? If she couldn't be cured, it would ruin her life.

Even though he could be a little harder and colder-blooded, leaving everything to his parents to handle, and not have any contact with Duan Caishuang, Han Zhengping still felt a heavy burden in his heart, because after all, Duan Caishuang had become what she was because of saving him.

Gu Siqing is also very clear about her bottom line. Gratitude is gratitude, sympathy is sympathy, but there are some things that cannot be given up.

Maybe they are all selfish people!

"Let's go sit in the park." Han Zhengping stopped the car, and the People's Park was next to him.

He wanted to stay quiet for a while and stay with Xiao Si for a while.

"good."

Gu Siqing got out of the car, and the two of them parked outside the park and walked in. It was lunchtime, and the park was not crowded, so the two of them found a quiet bench to sit on.

Gu Siqing patted her shoulders and said, "Although my shoulders are small, you can still lean on them."

Han Zhengping chuckled softly, hunched over, and leaned his head on her shoulder. Because of the height difference, this position wasn't comfortable, but he felt at peace. Watching the setting sun, he softly called out, "Xiao Si."

"Um."

"It's okay."

Gu Siqing nodded again, and then neither of them spoke, feeling the gentle spring breeze and listening to the rustling of leaves.

After a while, Han Zhengping said softly, "It's really no big deal, right? I'm still me."

"If you are not you, could you be the Superman of the Universe? Or the Monkey King?" You are just an ordinary fifteen-year-old boy who has troubles, sadness, sorrow, and grievances.

"I wish I were Superman." Superman can do anything.

Gu Siqing pushed him away and said, "Okay, Han Zhengping, work hard to become a superman!"

Han Zhengping couldn't help laughing. He stood up and said, "Go home!"

We still have to face what we have to face.

When the two returned home, Wang Yueju pulled them aside and asked, "Are you two okay?"

Seeing the two of them shaking their heads, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That was really scary. Go wash your hands and have dinner."

Because he had to ask about Gu Jianguo's driver later, Han Zhengping stayed to eat. When he entered the kitchen, Gu Erhui asked them a lot of questions. Although she was answering the same questions over and over again, she felt warmed by such concern.

Just as they sat down, Gu Jianguo returned. He didn't hide anything, telling Han Zhengping in person, "The driver's name was Fang Taihe. He used to work at the machinery factory, but he retired and his son took over. But his son wasn't serious about his job, and within a few days, he lost it. During interrogation, he insisted he had been drinking and accidentally hit someone. And there's another thing: Fang Taihe has cancer, and the doctor says he has at most a month to live."

: I really can't hold on any longer, so I'll upload it earlier today. I solemnly declare that the plot you imagined really doesn't exist. It really doesn't exist.

Well, here’s a spoiler: the girl’s injury will be healed, and she will not be an obstacle between Zhengping and Xiaosi.

Imagine if you were this girl, would you rather cling to someone who doesn't like you, or take advantage of this opportunity to give yourself a different life?

That's it. Anyway, the plot won't be what you imagined.