The haze in Ying Sisi's heart gradually dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Yeah."
"Are you hungry?" Qin Yanci glanced at the IV drip. There was half a bottle left, and it would probably take at least half an hour to finish. "Want some wontons?"
Ying Sisi shook her head: "I don't have much appetite."
Qin Yanci poured some water.
Ying Sisi rinsed her mouth and drank half a cup, her throat feeling much better. She glanced out the window at the bright sun, it must be midday. She had slept for so long. After a moment, her gaze returned to Qin Yanci: "Ah Ci, I want to tell you something."
"Yeah." Qin Yanci listened carefully.
Ying Sisi thought hard for a long time: "Li Yuwei and I have nothing to do with each other. Uncle Shen is..." She could no longer call her father "father". "He said he has been looking for my mother and will do his best to make it up to me in the future, but I resent him so much and hate him so much."
Qin Yanci's expression changed several times, but she still knew.
He just said.
She wouldn't want to admit it.
He picked up his hand and wiped her tears gently. The tears seemed to have temperature, burning him painfully. He suddenly became angry and said boldly: "I will settle the score with him for you!" He clenched his fists and was about to leave.
"Aci." Ying Sisi got off the bed in a hurry.
Qin Yanci heard the bed make a noise and turned back to see the IV tube on the bottle shaking from being pulled. He hurried over to her side and held her shoulders: "Sit tight."
Ying Sisi suddenly stood up, feeling dizzy and unmovable. She pleaded softly, "Don't go."
"Okay, I won't leave."
As the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.
Qin Yanci said irritably, "Who? This hospital is not mine. If you are sick, come in."
The next second, Shen Zhengrong appeared at the door, carrying bags of gifts and a bouquet of flowers in his armpit. "Si Si, Uncle Qin told me you're sick, so I, your brother, came to see you."
The fire that Qin Yanci had managed to suppress flared up again: "Don't try to be relatives. Leave your things behind and get out of here."
Chen Zhengrong thought to himself, "Even a three-year-old knows that accepting a gift means forgiveness, but you accepted the gift and didn't do anything about it, right? What kind of person are you?" He didn't want to talk to unreasonable people. He responded to Si Si and said, "Si Si, are you feeling better? Your dad was sick too. He had a fever all night and it only subsided this morning."
Ying Sisi lowered her eyes, her face expressionless.
The man said that he didn’t know Shen Zhengrong.
She foolishly believed it.
She is so stupid!
"I don't understand what you're saying. Take the things away, I won't accept them!"
"Si Si, don't be angry. My uncle really didn't mean to leave you behind. He was injured at the time and was sent away for several major surgeries. If it weren't for the Shen family's innate ability to recover, he would have been in critical condition. After he recovered, he only remembered that he had an agreement with my aunt, but he forgot the details."
Qin Yanci sneered: "If you really want to find someone, wouldn't you put an ad in the newspaper?"
Shen Zhengrong took out the newspaper and said, "It was published. Because I don't remember everything, I only left my own information. At that time, I would receive a bunch of fakes every now and then. My uncle even picked out a few girls to meet."
Qin Yanci pulled it over and saw that the diary published in the newspaper was several months later than Si Si was born.
My mother-in-law had passed away by then.
Who should I post it for?
"Stop talking and leave! If you make my wife unhappy, I won't recognize anyone."
Chen Zhengrong looked at Ying Sisi eagerly, and just happened to see her tears falling on the quilt. He felt a little sorry for her. "Okay, I'll leave. Sisi, take good care of yourself."
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