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Chapter 772

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An Xiaxia clenched her fists and looked away. "I won't forgive you even if you apologize!"

Not every apology could be exchanged for a never-ending relationship.

"I won't ask you to forgive me. It's good that you hate me. At least … you'll remember me." Mr. Song's breathing became more and more difficult. "I hope you won't meet a father like me in your next life."

His consciousness began to blur. He mumbled a few random words. An Xiaxia got closer and realized that he was calling out 'Ah Le'.

Was he calling for her mother?

An Xiaxia was confused. Why did he call out Zhong Le's name before he died?

Mr. Song's condition worsened. An Xiaxia panicked and pressed the call button. Immediately, a group of doctors and nurses rushed in and surrounded Mr. Song to save him.

An Xiaxia was pushed away, and a pair of strong hands held her waist.

Sheng Yize pulled her to a bench in the corridor. An Xiaxia covered her face and cried uncontrollably.

"I hate him. Why do I feel sad when I know he's dying?" An Xiaxia's shoulders shook.

Sheng Yize patted her shoulder. "He's your father after all. It's normal for him to feel sad."

An Xiaxia huddled in his arms and sobbed.

Chu Zhiyun did not come but Song Qinwan did. She paced back and forth outside the operating room and rushed to An Xiaxia when she saw her. "How's my daddy?"

Sheng Yize glanced at her and raised his eyebrows.

Did someone release her from prison?

Song Qinwan took a few steps back. She rolled her eyes and smiled sheepishly. "Brother-in-law …"

"I didn't know Xiaxia had a sister." Sheng Yize sneered and denied Song Qinwan's identity.

Song Qinwan was embarrassed. She stood on her tiptoes and looked around for a long time before she saw Mr. Song's assistant striding over with a group of lawyers in suits behind him.

She went up to him and said shyly, "Assistant Nan, did my daddy change his will? Is he going to let An Xiaxia inherit all of it?"

Assistant Nan frowned and a dangerous look flashed across his face. "Mr. Song's life is in danger and you're still worried about the will?"

"Of course I am! Hey, what kind of attitude is that? "Song Qinwan raised her chin and asked stubbornly.

Assistant Nan chuckled and said, "Sure enough, it's like drinking water. Only you know whether it's hot or cold. I feel sorry for Mr. Song!"

Seeing his attitude, Song Qinwan knew that the will had not been changed. She stomped her feet angrily and rushed to An Xiaxia. "It's all your fault! Not only did you steal my man, you also want to steal my property! Even Daddy is biased towards you! An Xiaxia, I hate you! So annoying! Give me back my things! "

Sheng Yize spat out coldly, "Scram!"

Song Qinwan did not know how to read the situation. She was thinking that if Mr. Song died, she would not get anything and would become an illegitimate daughter. She was furious. She pointed at An Xiaxia and scolded, "Bitch! Who knows if you are my daddy's daughter! Your mother has cheated on countless men. Who knows what kind of trash you are! The inheritance should have been mine … "

Sheng Yize couldn't take it anymore and wanted to attack, but An Xiaxia stopped him.

An Xiaxia wiped the corner of her eyes and stood up. She gave Song Qinwan a tight slap!

"I would rather throw away my things than give them to you!"

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