Male God, a Little Su

After driving Jiang Chi away, Su Yan was about to fall asleep when she called.

To be honest, Su Yan was not surprised when she received the call from the hospital.

She drooped her eyelids and listened to what the nurse was babbling on over there.

It was nothing more than Su Jingyuan's car accident, and Su Yan was the only relative the hospital could contact.

Hearing these words, Su Yan laughed and sneered, kicking his own daughter out of the house to make room for the so-called 'son', but what happened in the end?

She is the only cheap daughter she can count on.

City a, two o'clock in the afternoon.

Wearing a mask, Su Yan appeared in the ward with a look of indifference.

When the man with the catheter inserted all over his body saw her, he couldn't help shedding tears. He gestured with his fingers and wanted to grab her.

"Rouge..."

"Don't be so close, Mr. Su."

Su Yan took off her mask and dragged a chair over to sit down.

As the CEO of a big company, Su Jingyuan naturally lived in a single ward. He is also a fortune teller. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment as soon as he had a car accident. Except for multiple soft tissue contusions on his body and a broken arm, he had no life worries.

Su Jingyuan looked at the girl's indifferent expression, his lips trembled, thinking of the sins he had done, he had no face to see her at all.

It was Zhang's remarkably similar appearance to his ex-wife. Whenever he saw her, Su Jingyuan would think of how he was ruthlessly abandoned by that woman and had a new love.

Therefore, he transferred his hatred of his ex-wife to his innocent daughter.

Over time, it became impatient to even look at her.

"Rouge, I'm my father..." His voice was weak, and he looked at Su Yan earnestly, hoping that she would be soft-hearted.

It's a pity that Su Rou is not his daughter at all.

She drooped her eyelids and yawned sleepily, feeling as if her body was run over by a truck that didn't belong to her.

"dad?"

Su Yun tilted her head, her green eyes were flat, without resentment or distress. Looking at Su Jingyuan's expression, it was more like looking at a stranger.

"Whose father are you? The child in Wang Lina's belly?"

"I--"

Su Jingyuan closed his eyes and felt endless hatred for Wang Lina in his heart.

When he finds her, he must let her die!

"Rouge, it was my father who was wrong before. Dad shouldn't have said those things. Can you forgive Dad once?" The girl in front of him was his only bloodline, and he didn't clearly recognize the reality until now, "Dad has already established himself. Will, if I have an accident, you are my only legal heir."

"only?"

Su Yan smiled sarcastically. She leaned back in the chair and looked at Su Jingyuan lightly.

"What about your son? Didn't you keep saying that everything belongs to the unborn child? Mr. Su, you are changing so fast now, why are you?"

"Don't ask so much, these things are wrong for my father, and my father apologizes to you. In the future, you should move back in. I have restored your bank card to normal for you. In the future, I will pay you for your monthly pocket money. will hit your card."

"do not--"

Su Yan looked at her fingers, her five fingers were slender, and her nails were trimmed to be round and pink.

"Mr. Su's property, I have no luck. You should leave it to your son. The reason why I am willing to come back this time is because you are the biological father of my body. Since you are all right, Then I should go too."