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Chapter 26 He Doesn't Want to Hate Her

Chapter 26 He Doesn't Want to Hate Her

He came suddenly, and to Grandma Wang who didn't know, it was really too impolite to be reckless.

But the daughter he found with great difficulty has already been injured and entered the operating room, so he can't sit still and wait to get in touch with each other slowly.

Director Zhuang concealed his overly outgoing emotions, wiped the corners of his eyes, and reached out to Grandma Wang: "I am Zhuang Sining's biological father."

"Thanks to your care, my daughter can grow up so safely and happily."

Shen Yuanzhou instantly raised his eyelids and fixed on Chief Zhuang's face.

When Grandma Wang heard this, her pupils dilated suddenly, and she froze.

She trembled, and it took her a long time to make a sound: "You... are you Ningning's biological father?"

Director Zhuang silently withdrew his hand and nodded.

"Since you gave up not raising it at the beginning, what are you doing now?"

Shen Yuanzhou sneered, like a fried-haired hedgehog erecting its spines all over to defend its territory.

Director Zhuang's eyes fell on Shen Yuanzhou and he paused for a moment, he didn't care about his confrontation, but turned his head and said to the long corridor behind him: "He Yu, come here."

"Yes."

A middle-aged man they had seen before came out of the corner, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a serious face, as if he was the middle-aged uncle who was talking about business cooperation.

Director Zhuang explained to the two of them in a daze: "A tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring. It's not that I gave up raising my own child. It's that someone stole it before I left the nursery when I was born."

"I mobilized all available resources, but I didn't recover them. The arresters only said that the child was thrown away on the way to escape. I don't know if he is dead or alive."

"I haven't given up looking for her all these years."

He Yu handed the documents in his hand to Grandma Wang: "This is the paternity test that my husband asked me to do, as well as the records of the baby abduction case. You can have a look at it."

Grandma Wang took it tremblingly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

For a moment, I didn't know whether joy was greater than sorrow, or sorrow was greater than joy.

In fact, Grandma Wang had expected this situation.

Zhuang Sining's name was not actually given by her, these three characters were engraved on the longevity lock hanging around the neck when she picked up the baby as a swaddling baby, she didn't change the name, just to make it easier for her biological parents to find.

Now that she got what she wanted, she should be happy.

Grandma Wang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked up and smiled at Director Zhuang: "It's good if you find it, it's good if you find it."

"Ningning will have a father in the future."

"It's just that my poor Ningning is still in the operating room at the moment, and I can't see you..."

Director Zhuang was full of worry: "How long have you been in?"

"Almost two hours."

Shen Yuanzhou on the side remained silent, his pupils were dark, and the hands beside him were tightly clenched into fists.

He hates such accidents.

Now that Zhuang Sining has a father, will he still love him like before?

Such an accident only made him feel a kind of unreasonable panic.

Soon the lights in the operating room went out.

Director Zhuang was tall and bulky, he rushed to approach the doctor one step ahead of Shen Yuanzhou.

"Doctor, how are you?"

The medical staff pushed the man out and covered his body with a white cloth. The eyes of the lying man were closed and his face became paler.

"The operation was very successful and he is now fine."

When everyone who was waiting heard this, they let go of their hanging hearts.

"Thank you, doctor."

Director Zhuang wanted to ask again, but the chief surgeon waved his hand: "The patient needs to rest, if you have any questions, I'll talk about it later."

Director Zhuang hurriedly turned sideways to make way for the medical staff.

After seeing the person being sent to the nursing room of the ward, Director Zhuang ordered He Yu to pay the fee, and he went out with the chief surgeon.

Grandma Wang at the side was still worried, she glanced at Zhuang Sining at the door of the nursing room, and followed.

"If you have anything to say, the doctor might as well just say it."

Director Zhuang returned to his appearance as a refined gentleman, speaking in a leisurely manner.

"Are you the patient's father?"

Chief Zhuang nodded.

The doctor took off the mask and said, "Then I won't go around in circles with you. The patient is indeed out of danger, but his vital signs are just fine. He just passed the medical equipment scan in the operating room, and the patient's head nerves are damaged. If it is not treated in time, it may cause the patient to sleep for a long time."

Director Zhuang's heart sank, his brows were furrowed, and he said decisively: "Then treat her, money is not a problem."

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "There is no such level here, and the treatment of nerves has to go to the main planet, where the technology is advanced, and there is a way."

He saw Director Zhuang's solemn face and worried expression. As his father, he understood Director Zhuang's mood at the moment, and reminded: "The success rate of neuron repair is less than 10%, and the treatment should be transferred to the hospital as soon as possible."

Grandma Wang, who was eavesdropping at the door, had cold hands and feet, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.



In the ward, Shen Yuanzhou sat beside Zhuang Sining's bed, looking at the person on the bed without blinking, for fear of missing the sign of Zhuang Sining's waking up.

"I still don't understand a lot in today's class, can you wake up and talk to me?"

His tone was as light as a whisper, and no one in the room responded except for the beeping of the instrument.

Shen Yuanzhou lowered his eyes in grievance, the end of his eyes were stained red like Danko.

He stretched out his hand to hold the thin white hand on the quilt, but when he raised his arm, he saw that his hands were dirty, so he quickly put down the bathroom next to him and washed his hands inside and out three times before returning.

The smoky pink floated from between Zhuang Sining's eyebrows, as beautiful as fireworks.

No.

In Shen Yuanzhou's eyes, the New Year's fireworks are not half as beautiful as the smoke in front of him.

This is a sign that Zhuang Sining likes him.

The bottom of Shen Yuanzhou's gloomy eyes, which had been suppressed all this time, was somewhat joyful.

"You can hear me, can't you?"

Shen Yuanzhou went to the bedside, his gray-green pupils filled with hope.

He sat down and held Zhuang Sining's hand, his soft tone concealed a little grievance: "I want to eat your braised shrimp."

After saying that, the pink smoke between Zhuang Sining's brows rose suddenly.

It seems to be responding to Shen Yuanzhou.

A warm current surged in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

But soon, the pink smoke slowly drifted away and disappeared, and what emerged after that was actually a cloud of gray and black.

That disgusting color that he felt clearly between Yuan Hui's brows.

Shen Yuanzhou's gray-green pupils suddenly constricted, the corners of his mouth froze, and his heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a hand, making him unable to breathe.

What he feared the most had finally happened.

"Are you blaming me? Blame me for making you injured and unconscious?"

The gray-black smoke was as thick as thick, and it mocked him with his teeth and claws for being sentimental and self-inflicted.

You really still hate me, hate me.

The light at the bottom of Shen Yuanzhou's eyes disappeared, his throat was astringent, and only desolation remained in his heart.

He actually felt strangely that the current situation was normal.

In a world full of malice towards him, how could a different person suddenly appear and want to be his friend?
It's probably delusional.

But he didn't let Zhuang Sining provoke him.

She made it up by herself.

It was she who said she wanted to be friends with him.

She mentioned it all her life!

Shen Yuanzhou lowered his eyelids, blocking the gloomy madness surging out of his eyes.

He didn't want to hate her...

(End of this chapter)

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