Chapter 322 Sang Yu, shouldn’t I introduce you to Dad?
Hearing this, Sang Yu completely lost control.
She threw herself into Qi An's arms and cried, "Qi An, the little idiot you are talking about is me, right? You saved him because you were worried that I would be sad, right?"
Qi An stroked her head gently and said in a deep voice: "It is my duty to protect everyone's life. It is also my duty to prevent you from being sad. Don't cry, or I will bleed dry if you cry any more."
Only then did Sang Yu remember that Qi An still had an injury on his arm.
Immediately pull him out.
Mr. Sang had not yet recovered from the shock he had just experienced. When he suddenly saw this scene, he was completely stunned.
He immediately chased after her and shouted, "Sang Yu."
Sang Yu turned around, wiped away her tears and said, "Dad, I'll take him to get bandaged. You go check on that damn old man and don't let him cause trouble again."
"Sang Yu, shouldn't you introduce yourself to your father?"
"It's too late. I'll tell you when I have a chance."
After saying that, she took Qi An's arm and walked towards the hospital.
Qi An turned around and looked at Father Sang and said hello: "Uncle, come back and talk later."
Looking at the two of them like this, a look of relief appeared on Sang's father's face.
Is he going to be a father-in-law?
Although Qi An's wound was not long, it was very deep and required several stitches.
Watching the needle and thread going back and forth on Qi An's skin, Sang Yu's tears as big as beans fell on Qi An.
He held Qi An's other arm tightly with both hands.
Seeing how nervous she was, Qi An held her in his arms, covered Sang Yu's eyes with his hands, and whispered softly in her ear, "Don't look, it will be fine in a while."
Sang Yu sobbed a few times: "It must be very painful, right?"
"It doesn't hurt. I've been given anesthesia. When I was on duty in the army before, this kind of wound was nothing."
"So what kind of injury is considered serious?"
Qi An uttered one word: "Die."
When Sang Yu heard this word, her heart felt like it was stabbed with knives and blood was gushing out.
She pulled Qi An's hand away and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"Qi An, I won't let you die. No matter what time it is, you must live well. Even if you only have one leg left, I won't despise you. As long as you are here, it's fine."
She heard from her aunt that Qi An's father was a drug enforcement hero who died while catching criminals.
Qi An was only ten years old at that time, and his mother Qi raised him alone all these years.
Sang Yu was scared when she thought about the life of an orphan and a widow.
She was afraid that Qi An would leave her like his father.
What should she and the child do then?
Seeing her crying so sadly, Qi An immediately comforted her: "Okay, I promise you, don't cry anymore, you've cried like a little cat."
The doctor who sutured Qi An smiled and said, "Captain Qi, cherish your girlfriend. There are not many girls like her nowadays."
Qi An smiled: "I know."
Ten minutes later, Qi An's wound was treated.
As soon as I came out of the operating room, I saw Sang's father, Shen Xingchen, Sang Muye and Shen Xingli standing at the door.
Shen Xingli immediately ran over, stared at Qi An's arm, and asked with red eyes: "Brother Qi An, does it hurt?"
Qi An smiled and said, "No, don't worry. Why haven't you gone back yet? You're still pregnant. Don't scare the baby."
"I'm fine, I'm just worried about you."
"Okay, you saw it too, it's just a minor injury, go back quickly."
Sang Muye came over, patted Qi An on the shoulder and said, "Thank you."
At that time, he knew that Sang Qingchuan would jump, but he was worried that Shen Xingli would see such a dangerous scene.
So he took her away.
Because he knew that Qi An was right next to Sang Qingchuan, and with his skills, he would not let him jump down.
But he didn't expect that Sang Qingchuan had a knife in his hand.
He miscalculated this step.
Otherwise, he would not let Qi An get hurt.
Shen Xingchen immediately said, "Okay, we're all family, there's no need to say thank you. My parents are back, and we haven't been together for a long time. Let's go to my house for dinner to calm you down.
Uncle Sang, you and my dad haven't seen each other for a long time."
Father Sang kept his eyes fixed on Qi An and said gently, "It's been a while, but shouldn't we get to know this young man?"
Qi An immediately nodded and said, "Uncle, I am Qi An, the captain of the criminal police brigade."
Hearing this, Sang's father frowned: "Is the introduction finished?"
"Well, are you finished with the introductions?"
"Then what is the relationship between you, me and my daughter? Shouldn't you introduce me to them?"
Hearing his father's words, Sang Yu immediately went over and grabbed his father's arm and said, "Dad, you are interrogating a prisoner. He has just been injured. Don't bully him like this."
Father Sang chuckled a few times: "Is asking a question considered bullying? My dear daughter, your little cotton-padded jacket is already leaking without any trouble."
“Oh, what nonsense are you talking about? I’ll tell you later. He and I are just ordinary friends. Let’s go quickly. I want to see Uncle Shen and Auntie. They brought me a lot of delicious food.”
Father Sang pointed his finger at Sang Yu and said, "Girl, you only know how to eat. Dad will wait for the day when you confess to me."
Several people drove to Shen's house together.
Mr. Sang and Mr. Shen were elementary school classmates. They hadn't seen each other for a long time and had a great time chatting.
Shen Xingli and Sang Yu held the gifts that Shen's father and mother brought back from abroad and opened them one by one.
The family had a happy meal and finally covered up what happened in the morning.
After returning home in the evening, Sang Muye went into the study alone.
He hasn't smoked for a long time since Shen Xingli became pregnant.
But now he couldn't help but want to smoke a few.
The hurt that Sang Qingchuan brought to him spread from the bottom of his heart little by little.
He stood in front of the French window, a cigarette between his fingers.
He looked out the window with a gloomy expression.
Since Shen Xingli became pregnant, his condition has really stabilized a lot.
Even though Sang Qingchuan provoked him so much today, he didn't get angry.
Although he knew that the beast in his body was also roaring wildly.
But he has been able to control it.
He should be happy that he is no longer as crazy as before.
But when he thought of what Sang Qingchuan had said and the tragic death of his mother, his heart still ached.
His mother endured humiliation for ten years for him.
In the end, he lost his life.
She wanted to gamble with Sang Qingchuan with her own strength, in order to break free from his control and provide him with a good environment.
But she lost, not only losing her life but also her reputation.
Sang Muye took a deep puff of his cigarette and slowly closed his eyes.
Let the taste of nicotine spread from your mouth to your heart and lungs.
Just as he was immersed in this pain, he was suddenly hugged softly around the waist.
He was so frightened that he immediately put out his cigarette butt and looked at Shen Xingli in surprise: "Aren't you asleep?"
Shen Xingli looked up at him, eyes full of heartache as she said, "I was worried about you, so I came to see you."
Sang Muye immediately opened the window to let the smoke out.
Then he gently stroked Shen Xingli's head with his big hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Did I scare you today?"
Shen Xingli shook his head: "No, I just feel sorry for you."
Sang Muye lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Li Li, do you want to know how dark my past was?"
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