"I'm just asking." Tang Siyu frowned and looked at Qiu Lin.

Qiu Lin's face became even more ugly because of her guilt. "Tang Siyu, no matter how much you don't like me, don't argue with me. If you care about your dad, just care about your dad! Don't touch me randomly."

After saying that, Qiu Lin snorted and left. Tang Siyu stood there and pondered for a few seconds. Qiu Lin's reaction was overreacting.

Tang Siyu asked the company for Lao Xu's phone number, and she pulled it through directly. Lao Xu said everything that happened yesterday afternoon. Tang Siyu's most shocked was, "Did you say Qiu Lin was also in the hospital at that time?"

"Yes! The lady was also in the hospital at that time. She arrived first. We saw her car in the parking lot."

"What did she do in the hospital?"

"She said she was having a checkup. At that time, I was answering the phone and turned around and saw her."

"Okay! Thank you Uncle Xu."

"How is Mr. Tang?"

"My dad hasn't woken up yet." Tang Siyu sighed.

Back in the ward, Tang Siyu was guarding Tang Xiong's side. She looked at her father's thin face. The tears she had to endure several times still slid down silently. At this time, a tissue was handed over to her.

Tang Siyu looked up at Xing Liehan standing behind her. She took the tissue and held the tears. At this moment, she really didn't know what else she could do for her father.

Li De's people are also coming to do inspections regularly, but Li De is not worried. Tang Xiong only breathes for the last time, either tonight or tomorrow, he will leave the world.

Tang Siyu stayed with Tang Xiong until 8 o'clock in the evening, but she couldn't eat anything. Xing Liehan accompanied her, and he did not leave, let alone go for dinner.

Mu Fei left first, and he knew that with Xing Liehan here, he could not do anything.

At around eight o'clock, Tang Xiong's body suddenly twitched violently, which scared Qiu Lin and his daughter. Tang Siyu shouted behind him with joy, "Call the doctor."

At this moment, there was only Xing Liehan in the room. Xing Liehan immediately opened the door and ran to Li De's office.

Tang Siyu felt that her father had difficulty breathing, and her heart was more uncomfortable than anything else.

"Dad...Dad...How are you? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?" Tang Siyu was so anxious that she almost cried. At this moment, Tang Xiong, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were refreshed and unconscious. After he saw the three faces in front of him clearly, he raised his hand with the last trace of strength and pointed his finger at Qiu Lin... He seemed to want to say something, but he only made a difficult move."

Uh…uh…” voice.

Tang Siyu was about to feel distressed and cried. Her eyes looked at her father's hand. The father's finger pointed at Qiu Lin... He seemed to be in a hurry to say something to Qiu Lin, but his eyes widened, as if there was some strong resentment inside.

Qiu Lin was panicked by Tang Xiong's finger and his resentful eyes. She held Tang Xiong's hand, "Old Tang, stop talking, I know what you want to say, stop talking... I know everything."

Tang Siyu looked at her father's expression and found that after Qiu Lin finished speaking, her father's eyes were even more resentful, as if he was very angry...

Tang Siyu looked at Qiu Lin and saw that Qiu Lin's expression was not sad, but a sense of panic. Tang Siyu's heartstrings tugged hard. What did his father want to say? What did Qiu Lin do to his father?

However, Tang Siyu heard Tang Yiyi screaming, "Ah... Daddy is dead..."

Tang Siyu quickly looked at her father, but Tang Xiong's eyes were still wide, but his hands were heavily on the quilt, and his expression was still dying with his eyes closed at the last moment.

Tang Siyu's head blasted blankly. At this moment, the strongest grief grabbed her. She knelt on the bed, tears flowing endlessly, and shouted loudly, "Dad...Dad..."

When Xing Liehan opened the door and came in, Li De and his subordinates followed him. However, what they saw was the most sad scene in the room.

Tang Xiong passed away.

Xing Liehan's handsome face also flashed with a strong and deep pain. He looked at Tang Siyu who was kneeling on the ground and crying. He walked to her side, squatted gently beside her, reached out to support her shoulders, and comforted her silently.

"Old Tang, why did you leave? Why did you leave me like that? You are so cruel, you are so cruel... Leave my widowed life!" Qiu Lin also lay on Tang Xiong's quilt, crying heartbrokenly.

Tang Yiyi finally understood that her father had left and would never be in this world, and she started sobbing.

Li De came over and happened to see Tang Xiong's unwilling face, his heart trembled. After he reached out to reach his breath, he reached out to close Tang Xiong's eyes.

He thought that Tianyi was seamless, and no one would notice about him and Qiu Lin in this life. Instead, he looked at Qiu Lin and had an idea in his heart. In the future, he and Qiu Lin could be together openly.

Anyway, her husband is dead.

The crying in the room did not stop for a moment, and Tang Siyu was even more heartbroken. When she looked at her father's face again, she saw her father's stiff expression, her tight teeth, and her tears in her eyes shot out a trace of resentment and stared at Qiu Lin opposite.

She knew that she felt a strong heartache. Is her father's death related to Qiu Lin?

There is definitely a reason for the last finger of my father. His anger could be clearly seen in his scattered eyes. What stimulated him when his father fainted?

She must find out, and she must know the reason why her father was stimulated.

"Mrs. Tang, Miss. Tang, Miss. Tang, and Miss. Tang, let's be mourning! The most important thing now is to arrange the funeral of your relatives. Death, old age, sickness and death are the norm, and we still have to choose to face it." Li De said this.

Tang Siyu shook her head. She didn't want to leave her father, "I don't want to...I don't want to leave my dad."

"However, the patient has passed away, and we still need to move him to the guesthouse. We cannot let him be in the hospital!"

"Since the person has gone, let him go!" Qiu Lin said, holding Tang Xiong's stiff hand, "Old Tang, I will handle your funeral well, you can go with peace of mind!"

Tang Siyu looked at Qiu Lin in grief and found that Qiu Lin had only a few tears, and her expression was as fake as ever.

She was so familiar with her fake expression. She didn't expect that at the last moment when her father left, she could still act. How cruel was she? She looked at her father and felt that she would definitely have something to say before her father died. Tang Siyu clenched her fists tightly. She would never let her father die inexplicably... "",.
Chapter completed!