God of Racing

Chapter 482 - 471

Hospital.

Yu Sangwan hung the washed clothes on the balcony and carried the basin back to the ward.

When she opened the door, she saw An Daoxun and his wife sitting by the bed, chatting with Yu Zhiyuan. They seemed to have no ill feelings between them.

Yu Zhiyuan, facing the door, was the first to see Yu Sangwan, "Wanwan, come over, your uncle and aunt are here to see me."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. An quickly stood up and went forward to hold Yu Sangwan’s hand, "Wanwan, it’s been so long since I’ve seen you... How have you been lately? During that time, Zi Hao was too... Ah, saying these things now won’t help, Aunt knows you’ve suffered."

"Auntie, don’t say that," Yu Sangwan smiled, although she truly hated them at the time, it was all in the past, and An Zihao had recently helped her.

"Wanwan!" Mrs. An held her hand tightly, "We’ve come today to take your father out of the hospital."

Yu Sangwan was shocked, "What? Auntie, how can you do that?"

"Why not?" Mrs. An sighed, "Actually, your father’s illness requires quiet rest. In the hospital, he still needs someone to take care of him. Both your uncle and I are staying at home due to An family’s situation, we can take care of your father."

Yu Sangwan certainly felt it was inappropriate. Although she no longer resented the An family, she didn’t want to have any more entanglements, especially not to trouble them like this.

"Auntie, that’s not possible, my dad still needs dialysis treatments."

"Hey." An Daoxun interjected, "Dialysis treatment isn’t daily, during treatments, I can accompany your dad here."

"This..." Yu Sangwan considered how to refuse.

An Daoxun and his wife taking Yu Zhiyuan back to the An family at this time certainly had ulterior motives. Otherwise, they could have done this two years ago. At that time, An family’s conditions were better, making this easier, it boiled down to feeling Yu Zhiyuan was a burden.

After so many incidents, they’re probably doing this for An Zihao.

In their view, Yu Sangwan is a filial child, as long as they keep Yu Zhiyuan stable, they believe she would reconcile with An Zihao. Now that An Zihao has become like this, marrying Yu Sangwan would be considered reaching high.

Yu Sangwan clearly understood she would never agree, "Uncle, Auntie, this isn’t appropriate, it’s inconvenient to trouble you when we’re not related by blood."

The phrase ’not related by blood’ made An Daoxun’s face hard to maintain, he paused momentarily.

"Wanwan!" But Yu Zhiyuan spoke up, his face tense and his tone was not good, "How can you speak to your uncle and aunt like this? They’ve taken care of you all these years, do you have any conscience left?"

Conscience?

Yu Sangwan really didn’t understand, An Daoxun took Yu Zhiyuan’s technical shares, used the dividends every year to take care of her, and ultimately sold all of Dingtai! What conscience should she speak of to such a person? She believed that still being able to face them amicably today was very well-mannered.

But to let her have anything more with An Zihao? That was absolutely impossible.

"Dad, I can take care of you." Yu Sangwan frowned, still refusing, "I will find Pei Pei to look for a part-time job for me, by that time I’ll hire a caretaker for you, it won’t be a problem."

"You child!" Yu Zhiyuan exasperated, "I don’t want to stay in the hospital all the time, everywhere smells like disinfectant! Do you want me to suffer until I die?"

Yu Sangwan remained firm in her stance, "Dad, I don’t have money right now, you can only endure this hardship."

"You..." Yu Zhiyuan didn’t expect his daughter to be so stubborn, he could only shoot a look at An Daoxun and his wife.

An Daoxun and his wife nodded, it seemed this matter needed to be planned long-term.

Once An Daoxun and his wife left, Yu Zhiyuan started criticizing Yu Sangwan, "Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking, have you begun to look down on An Zihao now? After being with Lu Jinxuan, you can’t bear bitterness anymore after tasting glory and wealth?"

"Dad!" Yu Sangwan frowned, "Don’t dream of pairing me with Zi Hao, I’ve stopped hating him, but it doesn’t mean there’s any possibility between us! I’m your daughter, do you have to push me into the fire pit? Do you even know that I..."

The ward door was pushed open, An Zihao stood awkwardly by the bed holding a fruit basket, "Uncle, Wanwan..."

Yu Sangwan’s eyes were reddish, seeing An Zihao, she lowered her head and ran out.

"Wanwan!" An Zihao raised his hand, unable to stop her.

Yu Zhiyuan was anxious, urged, "Zihao, what are you standing there for? Go after her! Girls need to be coaxed, you made her so sad before, shouldn’t you be more attentive?"

An Zihao hesitated, "Uncle, I feel... I’m not good enough for Wanwan, maybe let’s forget it!"

"You useless one!" Yu Zhiyuan cursed when anxious, "I’m an old man about to die, why ask you to take good care of someone? The only one I’m worried about is Wanwan! You weren’t good before, but uncle believes you will be good to her in the future. Still standing there? Go chase her!"

An Zihao looked flattered, eagerly nodded, "Oh, okay!"

Watching An Zihao run out, Yu Zhiyuan lay back on the bed, sighed faintly, "Wanwan, I’m doing this for your own good. One day you’ll realize, this ordinary life is the best for you. Lu Jinxuan...you can’t touch him!"

...

Yu Sangwan ran to the garden, the small specialist hospital’s vegetation wasn’t well-maintained.

Yu Sangwan breathed heavily sitting on the stone bench, her eyes wet, not knowing if it was sweat or tears. She really missed Lu Jinxuan now, if her father’s car accident had nothing to do with Lu Yuxuan... things wouldn’t end up like this.

Having loved a man like him, how could she possibly like anyone else? Her father wouldn’t know, for him... she gave up the man she loved most in her life.

"Wanwan." An Zihao chased all the way, stopping before her.

Yu Sangwan frowned, "I want to be alone."

"...Oh." An Zihao nodded, "Then I’ll stand further away, I don’t want to bother you, I’m just worried about you... watching over you from afar is fine."

"An Zihao!" Yu Sangwan got anxious, "I said I want to be alone!"

"Don’t be angry." An Zihao was very uneasy, "I don’t mean anything else, I know I’m not good enough for you, I don’t have any delusions... I’m just simply afraid something might happen to you."

Hearing this, Yu Sangwan calmed down. Taking a deep breath, she shook her head, "There is no such thing as not good enough or good enough, Zihao, we’ve already missed each other... there’s no going back, so don’t waste your time and energy on me, okay? Including this care that would lead to misunderstandings."

"..." An Zihao paused, "This kind of caring like a brother, can’t be okay?"

Yu Sangwan looked at him, solemnly nodded, "Yes, I don’t need it."