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At night, Ma Qian's family was still awake, and the nurse had already laid down.He was looking at his mobile phone with the bedside light on, checking the news of Guanda Group.The investigation of Sun Lingxian's younger brother has had a great impact on Guan Jingyuan and Guan Da. All kinds of news are flying all over the sky, and it is not known whether it will affect Guan Zang.Just as he was sighing, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, which surprised Ma Qianjia and the nurses. A man wearing heavy makeup and wearing a skirt stepped on high-heeled shoes, walked in, glanced around, and asked: "Close hiding?"

Ma Qianjia put down the phone, very unhappy: "Today is New Year's Day, I must go to see his grandfather." After speaking, he pointed to the phone, "Yan Keji, please check what time it is—"

"When did he go? Did he call you when he came back? I called him five times, but none of them answered."

Ma Qianjia was stunned for a moment, "I didn't call...then go home early and fall asleep."

"Impossible." Yan Keji said firmly, "Do you know which hospital and ward his grandfather lives in?"

"What are you going to do? Yan Keji!" Ma Qianjia was stunned.

"It's not what I want to do, but what Guan Zang wants to do."

"What does Guan Zang want to do—what can Guan Zang do?! Who do you imagine him to be?!" Due to the presence of outsiders, Ma Qianjia couldn't explain clearly, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth.Yan Keji asked the nurse to leave, locked the door, and stood in front of Ma Qian's bed and said.

"I know he killed his father and planned to kill his grandfather."

"What did you say?" Ma Qianjia's face was full of disbelief. "Who told you that?!"

"Hide yourself."

Ma Qianjia looked at him with his mouth open for a long time, not knowing whether he was smiling or sighing: "It's only been a few months, has he trusted you to this extent? Do you know everything?"

"So tell me where his grandfather is—"

"He didn't kill his father." Ma Qianjia interrupted him.

Yan Keji frowned, and Ma Qianjia let out a sigh of relief, looking at his leg wrapped in plaster and bandages. "It's Lehua—it's Guan Zang's mother."

"Doctor Ma, I'll kill the bad guy!" Guan Lehua tightly grasped Ma Qianjia's wrist, and wrapped his fingers so thin that they were only bones, so hard that it hurt.Her eyes were surprisingly bright and full of courage, "He won't hurt Guan Zang, I taught him a lesson! Papa Alice is helping me!"

She was still wearing her favorite printed skirt over her leggings, and she was too thin to support the smallest size.Her face bears the scars left by her husband, her chest heaves and coughs, but she looks radiant, with a kind of abnormal excitement.Occasionally look at the air and speak.

"Le Hua, speak slowly."

Guan Lehua took a sip of water and said, "When Guan Zang saw him bullying me, he knocked him unconscious. I was afraid that he would wake up and beat Guan Zang, so I-I-" She held something in her hands and made it A stabbing action: "He is a bad person! Bad father! Bad father who beats the child! Don't blame Guan Zang, I'm afraid he will tell him that his father is on a business trip when he knows that his mother has done terrible things!" At this moment, she felt sad. Get up, "I stabbed him several times! Will Guan Zang be afraid of me if he finds out?"

"No, Guanzang won't." Ma Qianjia squatted in front of her and comforted her, "Lehua, are you sure you did that?"

Guan Lehua nodded slowly and earnestly, described in detail how to kill her husband, with a determined expression: "I can no longer be a timid mother!"

Ma Qianjia held her hand and lowered his head.He breathed a sigh of relief, but began to struggle to breathe again.

"Doctor Ma?" Guan Lehua didn't understand, so she gently patted his head.

Ma Qianjia finally cried out.

"Why do you want others to think that my mother killed my father?" Guan Zang looked at the needle on the back of Guan Jingyuan's hand.Guan Jingyuan tilted her head and sat in a wheelchair looking at her grandson, "You clearly know it's me."

"It's your mother." Guan Jingyuan replied inarticulately—he did have a physical problem, and hid in the hospital to avoid disaster, but suffered a stroke and suffered paralysis.

"Mom is imagining that I stabbed in that knife - I'm sure, grandpa just thinks that this statement will minimize the impact on the Guan family, right? There are two lunatics in the family, and even the grandson can't be a murderer." guilty."

"The truth is your mother!" She couldn't move half of her body, but she still had an amazing momentum and was not depressed.

Guan Zang smiled softly, "Okay, we won't argue about this. When grandpa, grandma died, or when mother died, did you regret it?"

"Your mother is my biological daughter! Do you think I won't feel bad?!" Guan Jingyuan stared at him and growled in a low voice, even though doing so would make him drool involuntarily. "Have any of you ever understood my difficulty?

"Your grandma—the situation back then, if I didn't do that, our family of three would not be able to survive. You don't understand if you haven't experienced it! I can save her life and your mother by doing that. How many things did I do behind your back? people know!

"You and your mother were beaten, do you think I don't feel distressed or angry? If he doesn't correct me, can I let him live with your mother again? Speaking of your mother... your mother and that foreigner are pregnant! This After the news got out, have you ever thought about how you will live in the future!?"

Guan Zang smiled slightly: "Why do you think about it? My mother doesn't care. The only one who cares is you, grandpa. You still didn't answer me—do you regret killing my mother?"

Guan Jingyuan's nose fluttered and her lips trembled, trying to refute, but she didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Keji pulled a chair and sat in front of Ma Qian's bed, "Why did Guan Zang's mother die?"

Ma Qianjia still stared at a point in the void, and said softly: "Cancer."

Guan Lehua had to go to the hospital once because of coughing up blood and losing weight.The result of the examination was stage [-] lung cancer, which had spread to the liver, lymph and bone. She couldn't be operated on, and her body couldn't handle the chemotherapy. She had to go home and took a lot of morphine painkillers because of the bone pain.

"According to the nanny who took care of Guan Zang's grandmother, his grandmother probably died of this illness. It's just that there was no autopsy, and there was no way to know whether it was true or not, and the immediate relatives of the Guan family overseas, I heard There is also a history of cancer."

Yan Keji was silent for a while, then said, "So, if it wasn't for—"

"If it wasn't because his mother had been imprisoned for several years, she wouldn't have found out until the tumor had spread!" Ma Qianjia roared.

He told Guan Jingyuan that Guan Lehua had a cough, but Guan Zang's father's death had just come out, and the turmoil was just beginning. Guan Jingyuan didn't let Guan Lehua step out of the house, so he treated it as an inflammation and bought medicine for himself.By the time I had to go to the hospital, it was already too late.

"Before the funeral home came to pick you up, I saw you crying next to your mother," Guan Zang stared at the medicine in the medicine bag, and was almost finished. "Crying so hard, saying 'Daddy's sorry for you'."

Guan Jingyuan closed her eyes, her chest rose and fell, and she didn't speak.

"Actually mum never hated you, she didn't hate anyone, not even my dad. She was happy when she died, said Alice and Alice dad was always there for her, told me not to be scared, she was going to fly in no time , stay with me."

Guan Zang helped Guan Jingyuan cover the blanket on his knees, and gently held his arm, "I am actually very grateful to Alice's father. He at least brought Alice and gave mother a very beautiful illusion."

"Then what about Alice, does it really exist?" Yan Keji asked, "Has anyone ever seen Alice, a little girl who lived to be eight years old and no one knew about it?"

Ma Qianjia finally looked up at him, as if laughing and wanting to cry, frowning slightly, "Actually, I've been thinking about it for so many years: a little girl who was imagined, or a little girl who lived to be eight years old and no one knew, which one is it?" A little more cruel?"

Yan Keji couldn't answer, Ma Qianjia answered, "I wish Alice was just a little girl in fantasy!"