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The more Murong Xiuxian looked, the more his heart ached, a feeling akin to sympathy and pity...
If he were Guoguo, he would rather starve than lower his dignity to rummage through a trash can for a Pull-tab Beverage Can.
He watched as Guoguo bought a bottle of Iron Wine and hurried back, his eyes gradually reddening: "This girl, can't she run a little slower?"
If she tripped over something, she would get hurt.
Clearly, he wanted her to "walk her own tightrope and not bother me," yet now he found himself emotionally affected by every move Guoguo made, stirring the cold strings of his heart.
Guoguo had no idea that her every action was being observed by someone—someone who had been beaten up by her and Han Min, Murong Xiuxian.
With each step Guoguo took, the injury on her back throbbed painfully!
The pain made Guoguo's face turn pale.
But Guoguo knew that her father's injuries were worse than hers: "Dad, just hang in there."
Guoguo had forgotten everything else, anxiously thinking about getting back to the fast-food restaurant entrance.
Because there sat her severely injured father.
Guoguo wanted to take her father to the hospital; that way, his wounds would heal faster. The key issue was that they had no money.
Today, I picked up enough money from the Pull-tab Beverage Can to buy a bottle of Iron Wine.
When Guoguo ran onto a road that wasn't paved with cement, she fell because it was too dark to see the path.
Even after falling, Guoguo tightly held the bottle of Iron Wine in her arms.
When she hit the ground, her first instinct was not to cry out in pain but to check if the Iron Wine in her arms had been affected and broken.
"Running so fast, it's no wonder you fell!" On the road not far behind Guoguo, Murong Xiuxian sat in the driver's seat, gripping the steering wheel tightly, coldly cursing as he looked at her thin and frail figure in the distance.
When Guoguo got up from the ground, there was already a clearly visible bruise on her fair right knee, with blood seeping out.
Ignoring the pain in her back and right knee, and without brushing off the dirt on her clothes, Guoguo continued to run while protecting the bottle of Iron Wine.
When she reached the entrance of the restaurant, Tang Zongchen was nowhere to be seen.
Guoguo panicked and shouted breathlessly, "Dad, where are you? Come out quickly. I... I bought the medicine."
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