The medical room was built for his daughter in a vacant room, which had all the medical equipment and medicines commonly used by the children, so that their daughter did not have to run around to see a doctor.
Since she moved in, Becca hadn't stayed there once because she was sick.
Now that she's gone for a few days, Becca is moving in, and I really don't know how that pervert raised their daughter must be spoiling her every day, giving her whatever she wants, and then eating her stomach or fever But it could be some other big disease After all, there is no precedent for a child to get a terminal illness.
She quickly shook her head, breaking her terrible thought, she couldn't walk quickly, she had to run to feel at ease.
"Becca, Mommy is back" When she opened the door to the medical room, she saw Becca sleeping on the bed, her little face not bloody, and her father sitting on the edge of the bed watching her, holding her other little hand.
There was no one else in the medical room except for their father and daughter, probably because he was afraid that more people would disturb Becca's sleep, so he called them all away.
When she was stunned, he just looked up at her, and their eyes touched like that.
She was a little embarrassed, lowered her head and ignored the ambiguous glance between the two just now, walked over and reached out to touch Becca's face and forehead, and asked him with obvious fear and worry in her voice, "Becca, what's wrong with her?"
"Fever, thirty-eight and a half degrees."
His expression and voice were cold, not as loving as he had been when he had looked at his daughter.
Daughters, daughters, their daughters are her life, and when they hear that they are sick, they are so anxious that they rush to death as if they are going to die.
And he, who is a husband, is not even a grass She exhaled when she heard that Becca was just having a fever, and most of the tension in her heart was gone.
Becca, who was sleeping in a daze, didn't like to be touched on the face, so she grabbed Syl's hand with her little hand that didn't have an injection, and thought about throwing away the hand that was dominating her face.
But after touching the warm and slender hand that felt familiar, she knew that it was her mother's hand and liked it again, and the little hand grabbed her mother's thumb, pursed her little mouth and continued to sleep sweetly.
She looked at her daughter's dependence on herself, and tears filled her eyes.
He looked at her crying face, and although he hated her for treating him and his daughter so differently, he still felt pity for her, and took a tissue from the bedside table and handed it to her with a cold face.
Cill took it and wiped his eyes, "Thank you." ” "Hmm."
"I, can I wait for Becca to wake up and talk to her before leaving, if Becca wakes up and thinks I'm not here, she'll be upset."
He looked at her, "Then let her watch you go, and she won't be sad" "Me" She couldn't answer, and at the same time watched him be so aggrieved that he was about to explode.
How did he say this, it looked like she had left her daughter and was going to run away from home Obviously, he asked her to leave the house and not let her see her daughter, didn't he?
His gaze fell back to Becca, "Remarriage, you think about it." ” "What" Her eyes widened in disbelief.
What did he say Turn "I'm just reluctant for my daughter to know that we're divorced."
He paused for a moment, "But remarriage doesn't mean that our relationship can go back to before, what I love is still poetry." ” “” The tone of his words was like a child's temper But she didn't care, as long as she didn't have to be separated from Becca, that would be enough. oshow7 t1706231537: