It has been a month since Emily woke up.
During this period, she was rescued several times and hovered around the gate of hell, but in the end, she still picked up a life.
In the intensive care ward, Emilys neck was wrapped in bandages, her face was wearing a respirator, and the medicine slowly entered her body through the needle hole.
A slight movement is a pain that penetrates the bone marrow.
At this moment, Emilys eyes are empty, staring at the ceiling expressionlessly.
Her face is terrifyingly pale, as if her soul has already left, leaving only a broken body.
"Whoosh"
Someone gently pushed the door open and walked into the ward.
Emily turned her lifeless eyes and saw the visitor. A glimmer of light appeared in her dead eyes.
"Dad..."
She wanted to call out, but her throat was dry and hoarse, and she couldnt make a sound. Emily could only stare at the person sitting by the bed, with a thousand words deep in her eyes.
"Honey, you cant talk now, rest well first," John Wilson touched her head lovingly, his face full of fatigue.
His temples were much whiter, and he was haggard.
Thinking of his precious daughter, he still remembered her lively and cheerful appearance, but now she was lying on the hospital bed, dying.
He was heartbroken and full of regret. As a father, he didnt take good care of her.
John grabbed Emilys hand, his knuckles turning white.
Seeing his most admired and relied-upon father looking haggard.
Emilys heart seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants.
Even if there were thousands of words, when she saw her fathers face full of wrinkles, it turned into two clear tears, slowly falling along the corner of her eyes on the white bed sheet, and even more falling into Johns heart.
"Good girl, its okay, Dad is here."
Johns voice choked, gently wiping away the tears on the side of Emilys face.
Just as John and Emily were immersed in the painful atmosphere, the instigator of all this鈥擩ason appeared in the ward.
"Mom asked me to come and see Ziqi."
Jasons eyes flashed a bit unnaturally, and his tone was also a bit stiff.
If it werent for his mother forcing him to come, Jason wouldnt want to see the woman lying in the hospital bed.
Emily turned her face away and didnt want to see this person.
This movement pulled the wound, and Emily took a sharp breath, her face twisted and deformed with pain.
Seeing the culprit who harmed his daughter daring to appear, Johns veins bulged, and he yelled at Jason.
"Get out of here, youre not welcome."
"Im her husband, why cant I come?" Jason saw the angry John, his brows tightly wrinkled.
"Now you remember that you are my daughters husband? What were you doing before? And I entrusted my daughter to you for care, is this how you take care of her?"
Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, John raised his hand and slapped Jason hard.
The latter obviously didnt react, looking at John in shock, and Emily was also scared by the sudden noise, staring motionlessly at the two.
Realizing what had happened, Jason touched his hot and burning face, his eyes immediately turned cold, snorted coldly and said.
"Arent you afraid that I will withdraw from Sun Rise Enterprises and cut off your capital chain?"
"Dont try to threaten me, if you want to withdraw, just do it, and get out of here as soon as possible. My daughters life is not something you can buy with money."
After decades in the business world, he has seen all kinds of storms. Since he could start from scratch back then, he might as well do it again, but he has only one precious daughter and cant let her be bullied.
John looked at Jason coldly, even if this person was chopped into a thousand pieces, it would not relieve his hatred.
"Dont beg me for mercy then."
Jasons mouth hooked a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, looking down at John with no emotion in his dark eyes. After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the ward, leaving a resolute figure.
Lying in bed, Emily panicked when she heard Jason say this.
If Jason withdrew from Sun Rise Enterprises, then her fathers company would be over, and she absolutely couldnt let this happen.