As soon as Xu Chen left, Jiang Yan prepared to go to the company, however, he still failed to leave successfully.
Because Jiang Suisui is sick.
Mother Zhou went upstairs to call Sui Sui to get up and eat, but she found the little girl lying on her father's big bed, whining and refusing to get up, with a listless sound.
When Zhou's mother heard the sound, she felt something was wrong, so she hurried over and touched her. She found that her little face was red and her temperature was a little high.
When Jiang Yan woke up, he thought that all children with rosy cheeks were cute and healthy. Uh...
Hearing that Jiang Suisui was ill, Old Master Jiang was extremely anxious. Jiang Yan took Jiang Suisui from Zhou Ma's arms and said, "Jiang Wu, go drive the car quickly."
"Grandpa, you and Aunt Zhou just stay at home. I'll take her to the hospital."
Old Master Jiang was still worried. "Okay, you take the child first. Aunt Zhou and I will come over soon. Sui Sui is sick and I can't stay at home. Aunt Zhou can take care of Sui Sui, but you don't know how to take care of a child."
Jiang Wu was driving fast on the way to the hospital, while Jiang Yan was hugging Jiang Suisui tightly in the back seat.
Jiang Yan looked at the little one in his arms and whimpered, "Daddy, I feel so bad."
"dad."
"dad."
She kept calling for dad, and her look of wanting to cry made Jiang Yan's heart feel like it was being grabbed.
His eyes were filled with heartache and anxiety that he himself hadn't noticed. He said to Jiang Wu, "Faster~ Jiang Wu, faster."
"Okay, Master." Jiang Wu glanced at Jiang Yan in the rearview mirror. This was the first time he had seen her look so anxious. But the young lady is so cute, like an angel, and she's naturally very popular. We brothers have all eaten the little cakes that the young lady gave us. Thinking to himself, he stepped on the accelerator again.
Jiang Suisui had been feeling groggy the entire time. When she opened her eyes, she vaguely saw herself in her father's arms, as if in a car. Jiang Suisui looked at Jiang Yan's face, which looked a bit grumpy. She wanted to reach out and pull Jiang Yan's eyebrows apart, but her hands were too weak. She could only reach out and pat Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan lowered his head and saw his daughter in his arms. Her face was abnormally red, and her eyes were filled with tears. When she saw him lower his head, the little girl revealed two small dimples, "Dad, I'm fine, don't worry."
Seeing Jiang Yan's disbelieving expression, Jiang Suisui raised her hand and gestured, "Dad, I really only feel a little uncomfortable. You see, it's just a little bit. Don't worry."
In fact, Jiang Suisui had been relying on Jiang Yan for a long time, even earlier than she realized it herself. She had subconsciously been relying on him because he was her father. But she was afraid, and she didn't dare show it. She was afraid that she wouldn't be welcomed, that they would leave her early, and that she would be all alone in such a big world.
In her previous life, her family died young, and she seemed to have grown up alone and wild, but all that was just a sharp shell she used to protect herself. Her deep desire for her father's love and her family never disappeared, but she buried it deep in her heart.
When Jiang Suisui knew that she was dead, she might have felt relieved for a moment. She listened to Old Jiang's words, went to school well, grew up well, and didn't touch anything related to the five elements and eight trigrams. However, it was really tiring to be alone.
When she suddenly appeared in this world, she was scared. The first person she saw was Mother Chen. Then she was happy when she saw the brothers and sisters in the orphanage, because at least she was not the only one in the house.
Later, she learned from Bao Fu that she had a family. She was looking forward to it. She was taken back to the Jiang family by Jiang Yan. Getting along with her father and great-grandfather, and her deep desire for fatherly love and family made the sensitive child regard them as her own family.
Jiang Yan looked at his sick daughter who was still comforting him, and his heart suddenly felt bloated, as if a warm current was surging in his heart.
For the first time, he felt directly that his daughter was so different from him. She was like an angel sent from heaven, quietly descending upon him with healing power, softening his once hardened heart...
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