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Chapter 387 A Rong is Here

Zhang Xuesong helped his daughter up, held her in his arms again, and gently comforted her:

"Don't be afraid, Daddy will take care of everything."

Zhang Xien raised her head from the man's arms. The girl's face was covered with tears, and she choked and said:

"Dad... I don't deserve you to be so nice to me. I... I'm not..." Not your daughter.

"Wow, wow, wow..." The girl burst into tears.

When Sean's father on the bed saw this scene, tears couldn't stop flowing down. The man looked at the ceiling with empty eyes. He thought that as long as he left this world, everything would be settled.

He... he really regretted that he had put everyone in such a painful predicament just for the selfish desire to see Zhang Xuesong.

"You will always be Daddy's daughter." Zhang Xuesong's steady and powerful voice reached the girl's ears, so clear and powerful, "From the moment you were born, you and I have been bound as father and daughter. No matter what happens, this will never change!"

"But..." Zhang Xien sniffed and wanted to explain.

"I raised you for twenty years. What does blood relationship mean to me?" The man shook his head. "Besides... your mother confessed everything to me before she died."

Zhang Xien was surprised and happy. Before he could react, Zhang Xueling beside him grabbed Zhang Xuesong's clothes like crazy.

"Impossible!" The woman looked incredulous. "How could you know this before me? I was the one who told you!"

Zhang Xuesong patted his daughter on the back and gave her an affirmative smile.

Turning around, he tightly grasped his sister's wrist and sighed tiredly, "Xue Ling, stop making trouble..."

"Let me go!" the woman screamed hysterically. "You always treat me like a child and discipline me strictly. Why...why can you be so tolerant of someone who is not even related to you by blood, but you won't show me even a little tolerance?"

Zhang Xuesong was extremely helpless. He explained as usual: "Xue Ling, you just need to be happy and be yourself. Don't worry about other things..."

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!" The woman held her head in her hands and shook it. "Your parents have spoiled you since you were a child. I am a transparent person at home. None of you care about me... I want you to pay the price!" After she said this, she raised her head and glanced at the door.

Suddenly, a group of men in black rushed in, each holding a shining sword in his hand.

Zhang Xien got up from the ground and hid behind Zhang Xuesong nervously, "Dad..."

The man turned around and gave her a firm look, "Don't be afraid."

Hearing this, the girl felt inexplicably at ease.

Sean's father, who was lying on the bed, struggled to get up, his legs trembling as he moved in front of Zhang Xuesong, looking as if he was ready to die.

"You...what are you doing? Go lie down on the bed quickly!" Zhang Xuesong put his right hand on Xien's father's shoulder. He could feel the other's vulnerability.

"Xue Song...take Xi En and leave now."

Zhang Xueling laughed out loud, "Hahaha!"

"Are you guys acting out a pathetic scene here?" The woman leaned close to the two men and whispered into Sean's father's ear, "Don't worry, none of you can escape."

"You... cough cough cough!" Sean's father's chest trembled violently. "I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Zhang Xueling raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Really?"

The woman turned her head and said, "Tie them all up!"

The care ward was completely silent, and an eerie silence spread.

Zhang Xuesong stood there calmly.

Zhang Xueling frowned, blinked a few times, and said impatiently: "You are still standing there..."

At this moment, the men in black automatically split into two rows from the middle, and A Rong walked slowly from the door, with the aura of a gangster boss.

The woman opened her mouth in surprise.

Zhang Xuesong walked closer to her and raised his right hand under his sister's chin.

chap!

Zhang Xueling noticed the sound of teeth clashing in her mouth and immediately became furious. She glared at her brother and accused him:

"It's you again!"

"right!"

Sean's father breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the railing of the bed and said weakly:

"Xuesong, you are still so meticulous in doing things."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuesong nodded and shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Arong, take Xueling down first."

"Yes." A Rong's voice was emotionless, staring at Zhang Xueling, "Please leave with me."

"Who wants..." The woman was about to resist, but Arong lifted her up on his shoulders and the man swaggered out the door.

Zhang Xuesong warned from behind, "Let her make a fuss... Don't hurt her."

A Rong didn't look back, and his silence and helplessness could be seen from his back.

After the two left, Zhang Xuesong helped Xien's father lie down on the bed. His breathing became weaker and weaker.

Zhang Xuesong asked his daughter to ring the bell, but the man stopped him.

"Xuesong, I'm already very happy to see you before I die." He coughed violently a few times after saying this, "You...you don't hate me, do you...I have such disgusting thoughts about you."

The man didn't dare to look into his beloved's eyes. Just one look would make him feel as if it was a blasphemy to Zhang Xuesong.

"Of course not. You're my best friend in life. Just be yourself."

"Thank...thank you." The man's eyes were filled with tears. He was so tired... He couldn't bear carrying such an unspeakable secret for his whole life. He really wanted to take a break.

Zhang Xuesong whispered in his pillow, "I should be the one thanking you for liking me so much." After he said that, he glanced at his friend on the bed. The other person showed a peaceful smile on his face, and then closed his eyes tightly.

Zhang Xien stood aside, silently turning her head away. Why was she crying... The man lying on the hospital bed was just a stranger to her whom she had only met once today. She only had one father, and that was Zhang Xuesong.

It’s so useless, why do the tears keep flowing? The girl raised her head and looked at the ceiling stubbornly, trying to force back the tears.

"Xien, come here and say goodbye to your uncle." Zhang Xuesong held his daughter's hand and said gently.

"Oh, I see."

The father and daughter stood by Sean's father's bed for a long time until the doctors and nurses carried the man's body away.

The tears on the girl's face had dried and she felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuesong's words hit her like a bolt of lightning, "Do you know who the emperor of your harem is?"

The girl shook her head in confusion. The people in the harem group were all trolls she had randomly found on the Internet.

"Your aunt."

"Ah?" the girl cried out in surprise, muttering, "Auntie is so mean!"

After saying this, she clasped her hands guiltily. To be honest... she and her aunt were actually the same...