Su Mingan suddenly yelled at his daughter.

"Su Yun!"

"How dare you talk to me like that? Are you questioning me?!"

He raised his eyebrows and raised his voice even higher.

"I want to ask you, what are you thinking about when you sit there in a daze every day?"

"Uncle Su!"

Lin An stopped him coldly: "This is in the hospital, please be careful."

"snort!"

Su Mingan threw the briefcase in his hand onto the stool, sat down angrily, and looked at Lin An coldly: "Are you standing up for my daughter?"

He sneered.

"Don't forget, my daughter has a husband, who do you think you are!"

Su Yun clenched her teeth tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms. She stood between the two of them and turned back to apologize to Lin An softly: "Doctor Lin, don't mind. My dad is just too worried about my mom's condition."

Lin An glanced at the smug Su Mingan, and his eyes became even more confused.

It seems that not long ago, this middle-aged man was very gentle and courteous in his dealings with others, and was even more considerate and attentive to his wife on the hospital bed. How come he seems like a different person now?

However, after seeing the embarrassment in Su Yun's eyes, he did not ask any more questions. He just nodded and turned away.

But the nurse on duty at the ICU door will not tolerate him.

"Sir, this is a hospital, no loud noises are allowed!"

The young nurse glared at him: "If you have something to say, go out and tell me. Don't be so uncultured!"

Su Mingan's face turned pale when he was scolded, and he opened his mouth to curse back.

"Dad, could you please shut up!"

"If you can't stay in the hospital, you can just leave."

Su Mingan was somewhat shocked to hear these cold words coming from his silent and docile daughter.

He was strong and calm, and put on a preaching posture, lowering his voice slightly: "Xiaoyun, where did you learn to talk to your father like this?"

"You watched it happen with your own eyes. From the time your mother was hospitalized until now, have I ever had a good rest for a single day? Have I ever said a harsh word to your mother?"

Su Yun pursed her lips tightly and watched him put on a hypocritical show in front of her.

Perhaps frightened by his daughter's strange and distant look, Su Ming'an became even more excited and started pointing with his hand.

"I'm doing my best to take care of my mother, what about you?"

"Look at you. Every day, besides dancing and playing the piano, you quarrel with Sheng Huai!"

"Do you know your limits and etiquette?"

"Speak! Why are you looking at me like that?"

Su Yun's heart sank to the bottom.

Her father's greed, shamelessness, meanness and ruthlessness once again pushed her to the limit.

"dad."

She couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly: "How dare you say this?"

Su Mingan was stunned: "What?"

Su Yun chuckled sarcastically: "Please understand one thing! The Su family's company went bankrupt because of you, it's because of you that they owed astronomical debts, it's because of you... Mom got so angry that her condition worsened, and it's also because of you that you took the last bit of our family's money to invest, causing Mom to almost have no money for surgery!"

She raised her eyebrows and looked Su Mingan up and down with contempt.

"You, what are you looking at..."

Su Mingan began to feel uneasy because of his daughter's indifference and sharpness.

"What am I looking at?!"

"I'm looking at what you're wearing, what you're wearing, and what you're using. Which one of them isn't a luxury item, an expensive brand name? Where did all these things come from?"

"Dad! Didn't you say that our family is already poor and in debt?"

"Could it be that... you have something else that my mother and I don't know?"

The continuous questioning made Su Ming'an completely panicked. His face flushed and he quickly took a few steps back. He was speechless for a long time and finally couldn't think of a response.

Finally, he became angry and humiliated and started cursing.

"You bastard!"

"You've grown wings, haven't you? Do you think I can't control you just because you marry into the Sheng family?"

"I will teach you a lesson today on behalf of your mother!"

As he said that, he looked around, grabbed the briefcase on the stool and wanted to throw it at Su Yun!

"stop!"

There was a suppressed roar from behind.

A big hand tightly clamped Su Mingan's wrist.

There was a click in the joints.

The heavy briefcase was smashed to the floor...

"Miss Su, are you okay?"

An Chengling held Su Mingan's hand tightly, looked at Su Yun with concern, and his brows were tightly knitted.

"I'm fine."

Su Yun smiled faintly: "Thank you, Lawyer An."

"OK……"

"Su Yun! How dare you join others in bullying your own father!"

Su Mingan desperately shook his wrist that was tightly clamped, howling non-stop, his eyes full of resentment: "Lawyer An, I didn't expect you to be such a villain, and actually dare to lay hands on me! Wait until I sue you and lock you up!"

"Uncle Su..."

An Chengling smiled, slowly loosened his hand, and watched him fall to the ground.

"You can sue if you want."

He shrugged gracefully and glanced at Su Yun again: "I don't mind!"

"But... have you thought it over? Do you really want to go to the police station?"

Su Ming'an, who was still on the ground holding his wrist and grimacing, became flustered when he heard these words. He hurriedly got up and grabbed the briefcase on the ground.

He ran without looking back, but soon came to his senses and slowed down his pace. He turned around at the elevator and glared at his daughter.

"Wait till I come back to deal with you!"

Su Yun stood quietly, her face calm.

"Really?" An Chengling responded and took a few steps forward with his long legs.

"What does it have to do with you..."

Su Mingan shrank his neck, turned around and pressed the elevator button desperately: "Why is the elevator so slow!"

He couldn't wait, so he hurriedly pushed open the door of the emergency passage and ran down the stairs.

"Miss Su, are you okay?"

An Chengling stared at the dark green light of the safety passage for a while before turning to look at Su Yun, a trace of worry crossing his clear and handsome face.

“Have I overstepped my bounds?”

"I just... can't bear to see it."

Su Yun's eyes curved.

His voice was much lighter: "No, thank you."

She added softly.

"Lawyer An, I seem to always be saying thank you to you."

"Don't say that."

An Chengling's eyes fell on her neck, his expression complicated: "Are you feeling better?"

"hurt?"

Su Yun touched her neck and answered nonchalantly: "It's much better now, thank you..."

Halfway through her words, she realized something and quickly stopped talking.

An Chengling spread his hands helplessly, raised his thick eyebrows and smiled.

"Miss Su, you are going to thank me again..."

After the two of them stood in the corridor and chatted for a while, Su Yun raised her little face and looked at An Chengling, pleading:

"Lawyer An, will Su Mingan's situation turn around?"

"A turnaround?"

An Chengling looked at her with a puzzled look in his eyes: "You mean... to win back your father?"

"No!"

Su Yun's tone was firm.

"I mean, to save the Su family's property!"