The Locked Marriage in the Rich Family

When I was sleeping soundly, the mobile phone in my ear rang. The sharp and rapid music made me panic. I answered the phone: "Miss Xia, come to the hospital quickly. Mr Xia is critically ill!"

I could hardly hold my cell phone when I heard the content on the other end of the phone. I staggered down from the bed and rushed to the hospital. When I got to the hospital, my father was in the process of rescue. I was sitting outside the rescue room, and I wanted to crush my fingers.

For the first time, I found that time was so long that I couldn't see the light before dawn.

As time went by, just when my spirit was about to collapse, the door of the emergency room finally opened. I hurried over and asked in a trembling voice, "how's my dad?"

The doctor looked at me and said in a heavy voice: "rescue is rescue, but if there is another attack, it is very likely that it will not be able to rescue."

I suddenly feel dry throat, tears on the orbit spin, choking asked: "you help me contact foreign hospitals, now transferred to foreign treatment?"

The doctor just shook his head: "Mr. Xia's condition is very bad. If he is transferred to another hospital, he will be treated as well..."

He didn't go on, but I understood what he meant.

"Well, why did you suddenly get sick?" During this period, although my father's condition is not very good, but his condition is very stable, and there is a trend of gradual improvement. How can he have such a sudden onset?

The doctor looked at me, and the expression on his face was slightly complicated. He didn't say why.

I looked at the expression on the doctor's face, suddenly thought of something, scalp numb question: "who has come to my father?"

If it wasn't for external stimulation, my father would have been ill. It must have been at this time that he talked to my father about what he shouldn't say and what he shouldn't do. That's why he became like this.

"Miss Xia, don't embarrass me." The doctor looked embarrassed, dropped a word, turned and left.

I secretly pinched my fingers, a heart fell into the bottom, never at this moment so hate, I hate everyone, hate the world.

I give in again and again, but why should I still be bullied? Whether I or my father, we are all victims, but why are we the ones who are hurt?

Zhao Benyuan and Qishan jointly designed my father and me, which made my father sick. Up to now, they often wander in the gate of death. However, Zhao Benyuan and Qishan live as if nothing had happened.

Thinking of this, I feel more and more discontented. My chest seems to be blocked up, which makes me unable to swallow. I need a breakthrough to relieve my chest discomfort.

On the third day after the rescue, my father was finally out of danger, but he was still very weak. I only had time to see him once a day. He was lying on the hospital bed, so thin that I didn't know him.

"Dad." Sobbing, I walked over to the bed.

My father opened his eyes, after the vicissitudes of the eyes with tears, eyes red staring at me, mouth open and close said: "Xia Zhen, why don't you die?"

My father's voice is a little hoarse, and his pronunciation is not clear, but I can hear it clearly, and the whole person is staring at my father.

"How many times have I said that a man like Zhao Tianyi could love you?" My father is a little excited to hold my hand, his hand is very pale, also very thin, thin skin bone, hard bone, holding my wrist is very painful.

"How can you let Xiashi fall into his hands?" My dad stares at me with red eyes. His eyes are full of disappointment and resentment.

My tears can not stop the flow, only over and over again in a low voice to apologize: "Dad, I'm sorry, I know wrong, you must not be angry!"

"If I knew that you would become what you are today and sleep with others for money, I would strangle you when you were born!" My dad glared at me and said hard.

I don't close my tears.

After that, I'm worried about you, Dad. Don't be angry. I'll be angry when I say it

My father turned his head and didn't look at me. I pointed to the door and yelled, "get out of here. I'll take it as if I never gave birth to your shameless daughter!"

I was worried that my father's body would be really upset. I didn't dare to stay at the moment. I left the ward in a hurry and asked the nurse to go in to see my father.

The nurse hasn't come out for a long time. I'm anxious to wait at the door. I'm sitting around the door.

"Miss Xia, Mr. Xia asked me to give it to you." The nurse came out of the ward and handed me a note. She looked at me with complicated eyes.

When I took the note and saw it again, tears fell down, my legs became soft and I fell on the ground, but I didn't feel any pain.On the note, there were several big words: "sever the relationship between father and daughter."

It's my father's handwriting, but because of my weak body, the font is a little erratic, but I can still recognize it's my father's handwriting.

"Miss Xia?" The nurse reached for me in a hurry.

These days, I finally burst out at this moment. I fell on the ground and cried. I wish I had to dry all my tears in my life.

The passers-by looked at me one after another, as if they regarded me as a mentally abnormal patient.

During this period of time, I was in the hospital, my face was haggard, and my clothes had not been changed for many days. I looked like a tramp.

"Miss Xia, so many people are watching. Get up quickly." The nurse pulled me up and whispered.

My legs are very weak, and I can't use any strength. I hold the note tightly, choking and saying: "my father wants to break off the relationship with me. I've done so much for him, but why does he do this? I only have my father as a relative, I only have him!"

In order to cure my father, I became a woman who was taken care of by Zhao Tianyi. For money, I was willing to sell myself at a marked price. I saved enough money to send my dad abroad for treatment, but my dad wanted to break up with me at this time.

I can't tell what my mood is at the moment. Maybe it's because of my father's illness, or because of the grievances I've suffered during this period of time. But at the moment, my brain can't think normally. Only crying can vent my emotions.