TGDS Chapter 63.3

The Good Dad System (Arc 8) Chapter 63.3: After the Daughter Married Into a Wealthy Family (21)

“Okay, then this matter ends here.” Xiao Liu comforted, “No matter what, don’t get involved. I heard from my seniors that Mrs. Sheng is a very good person. If she knew you were cheated, she would definitely not come to you on her own initiative. Just live your life well, and everything will be over.” She didn’t know whether what she said was right or wrong. On the one hand, she also hated mistresses; but on the other hand, she knew that Jiang Xiaolian knew nothing about it. All she could do was to persuade Jiang Xiaolian to leave and stop being the mistress. No matter what the outcome of the couple’s relationship was, she couldn’t and shouldn’t get involved.

“Okay.” Jiang Xiaolian forced a smile. “I’ll go back first. Thank you.” She didn’t let Xiao Liu pay. After paying the bill, she folded her hands and slowly left. Her body, which was as slender as usual, looked even thinner and more desolate.

——What’s going on? Xiao Liu sighed. She even——felt like she didn’t want to stay in Tiansheng anymore.

…

The seventh floor of the First People’s Hospital of City B is all orthopedic wards. The middle and back part of the corridor are all slightly better wards, including two-three-person rooms and more expensive single rooms. At this time, Pei Naochun was living in a single room at the end.

He was lying on the hospital bed, his leg in a splint, stretched straight, and only half covered with a blanket.

“Tell me, what is this?” Pei Daijun sat on the bedside with a stool in her hand, peeling an apple with a knife. However, she had not mastered the skill, and the skin was not connected and fell off in pieces.

“I’m fine, I’m in good health.” Pei Naochun vowed, patting his chest.

Pei Daijun glared at him. If she hadn’t held the knife in her hand, she would have already started: “What are you doing? Don’t move. The doctor said to rest!” In the afternoon, she saw her father smiling and thought he was just deceiving Sheng Junhao! As a result, when she arrived at the hospital and checked, she heard the doctor say that it was a bone fracture. Her heart was hanging. Although the results of the film were not too serious and no surgery was needed, the doctor also said that her father was getting old and his recovery might not be better than that of young people. If he didn’t recover well, he might get sick.

The moment she heard the diagnosis, she clenched her fists in hatred, and only regretted that she didn’t hit him a few more times in the afternoon! If it was just about hurting her, she would still rely on the relationship of more than ten years, but hurting her father, she couldn’t bear it. How could he do this? He could even be so cruel to her father.

“Just believe me. It’s really okay.” Pei Naochun knew everything about the body and didn’t do anything ruthless. He didn’t intend to really hurt himself. If the other party went to jail, the dispute would be endless. He did all this, firstly to repay Sheng Junhao for what he did to his original body in the previous life; secondly, to let his daughter have some conditions in her hand so that she could negotiate a divorce.

“How can it be okay?” The hospitalization came suddenly, and Pei Daijun didn’t have time to prepare anything, even an apple could only be roughly cut.

“Oh, right.” Pei Naochun recalled something, folded his body, and tried to open the bedside table, which made Pei Daijun very anxious.

“What are you doing!” There was a movable cabinet at the head of the bed, with drawers on the top and two wide cabinets on the bottom. Pei Daijun walked over quickly and helped open the cabinet. Only then did she see that in addition to the changed clothes, there was also a familiar thermos. Yes, it seemed that her father had been holding the thermos just now. “I thought the thermos had fallen into Tiansheng’s hand.” She was really a little dazed just now and didn’t notice this.

“I won’t give him the soup I cooked.” Pei Naochun snorted heavily and patted his daughter, “We drink it ourselves, but we don’t know if it’s cold.”

“Dad, you are so childish.” She couldn’t help but complain, and then obediently opened the thermos. As soon as she turned it on, hot steam filled her nose. She busied herself with moving the head of the bed a little further, propped up the supports on both sides, and put up the table top, thus completing the preparations.

“There’s no childishness! I’d rather throw it away than give him a drink.” Pei Naochun watched his daughter busying around, his eyes full of tenderness. He obediently enjoyed the thoughtful star-level service. Pei Daijun even put a pillow behind his back, fearing that he would feel pain after sleeping on the hard bed for a long time. Only then could she finally sit down and eat and drink well.

The thermos works very well. Until now, it still looks like it has just come out of the pot, except that the surface of the steamed egg in broth is a little broken, perhaps because of the “bumping”.

“Daijun, you’ve lost so much weight recently.” Pei Naochun felt so distressed that he wanted to force the whole thing on his daughter. “You have big dark circles under your eyes. It’s obvious that you haven’t gotten enough sleep. Do you want to see a doctor while you’re in the hospital?”

“No need, I just need to have a good rest.” She pretended to be relaxed, but the spoon of soup didn’t reach her mouth for a long time. The man she had worked hard for all these years without regrets betrayed her, and in the end, it was her father who was hurt and worried. What kind of daughter is she? People say that when you get old, you should enjoy the blessings of your children and grandchildren, but she made her father worry about her even when he was old.

“Dad, I’m sorry.” She suddenly spoke and took a sip of the soup. She could almost imagine how seriously her father, who had answered her call, was preparing the soup in the kitchen, wanting to nourish the body of her husband, whom she often talked about. But would this bowl of soup really be cherished? Even when she was holding the bowl and following him around, he refused to give her face and take a sip.

“What’s there to be sorry about?” Pei Naochun looked at his daughter. She kept her head down and never raised it.

“…” What is there to be sorry about? Too many, Dad, I don’t want you to know that the son-in-law you always praise is a bastard, I don’t want you to get hurt because of me, I don’t want you to be sad because of me… Pei Daijun almost lost her grip on the spoon, “Anyway, I’m just very sorry.”

“Dad will never need you to apologize to me for this. On the contrary, Dad feels lucky that I can stay by your side and protect you.”

“But you’re hurt.”

“I’m still as strong as ever. You have to believe in your dad. I promise you that within a month, I’ll be able to run on the ground. If you’re worried, I’ll get out of bed and show you now.” Pei Naochun was about to retract his feet.

“No!” Pei Daijun raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes. “Can’t you just sit still? What if it cracks again?”