C12 Dad is a scum

It was extremely difficult for Su Huixin to adapt to the enormous change that had just occurred to him. At noon, he was lying on his bed alone in his room.

Although she was not comfortable with Qin Yichen's cold attitude for a moment, Su Huixin did not know why, but because Qin Yichen had changed in such a way, it was difficult for her to erase Qin Yichen from her thoughts. She was completely different from Qin Yichen, who was silently changing herself in her thoughts.

Returning to class in the afternoon, Su Huixin's mind was still in an uncontrollable mess. Sitting in the front row, she would unconsciously turn her head and peek at Qin Yichen, who was sitting in the corner at the back of the class. Seeing Qin Yichen playing with the pen in his hand with his head lowered and never once looking in his direction, Su Huixin suddenly felt a sense of loss that came from nowhere.

In the past, even if Su Huixin casually turned his head around, he would still be able to see that both of Qin Yichen's eyes were staring straight at him. But in this entire afternoon, Su Huixin had turned his head countless times;

Not only had his personality changed, even his preferences had changed. He no longer pursued himself without care, and no longer endlessly used all sorts of methods to express his admiration for him. It was as if in just one night, Qin Yichen had suddenly and completely erased himself from his world.

Qin Yichen's current thoughts were all about how he should speed up his cultivation. Su Huixin's Spirit Stone s were almost all used up, and the limited quantity of Spirit Stone in Antique Street s were extremely expensive, so the high price was not something he could afford. How could he get the money so quickly, and in addition to it being a huge sum of money, had become the thing that Qin Yichen was most worried about right now.

Around 4 PM, class guide appeared at the entrance of the class all of a sudden and interrupted his teacher's lecture. "Qin Yichen, come out for a moment, I have something to talk to you about."

Qin Yichen frowned, why did the class guide come to find him? Could it be that Zhao Sihai's group of weak bastards told the school about him violently beating them up?

While he was feeling suspicious, his body did not hesitate too much. He stood up and walked out.

When they arrived at the door, the class guide brought Qin Yichen to a corner where no one was around, and said with an apologetic expression: "Qin Yichen, I have some bad news to tell you, it is about your father."

"Father? Is he dead? " Qin Yichen frowned and asked.

Towards that scumbag who was not in charge, Qin Yichen did not have the slightest bit of good impression towards him.

First, he abandoned Qin Yichen's pregnant mother for the sake of a second generation female official, and then ignored the mother and son for a few years. Even after the death of Qin Yichen's mother for so many years, he only gave him a thousand yuan a month.

class guide had heard about Qin Yichen's situation before, so he could understand what was going on. Using a persuasive tone, he said, "Your father is currently hospitalized at the Jin Ling Bo Hospital, it's said that he is already at the late stage of liver cancer, you don't have a phone, and he couldn't contact you. He could only call the administration office, hoping that you could come over and see him.

Qin Yichen instinctively wanted to refuse, because his life was not important to him. But after thinking about it, Qin Chengbin's wealth was even over ten billion, and he could be said to be one of the top merchants in Jin'ling. With this much money, even if he gave a few million, it would be enough for him to buy a few Spirit Stone to cultivate for a period of time.

Having grown up until now, he truly did owe her quite a bit. Now, it was time to repay her.

Then, Qin Yichen immediately said to the class guide: "Alright, then I'll have to trouble you to contact him for me."

class guide nodded lightly. "Then go back to your lessons first. I'll help you contact him.

In less than half an hour, class guide appeared in front of Qin Yichen's classroom once again, and called him out.

"Your dad's driver has arrived. He's waiting for you in front of the school building."

Qin Yichen nodded his head, said his thanks, and then left the school building.

After exiting the teaching building, he saw Qin Chengbin's driver standing in front of a Rolls Royce.

The driver saw Qin Yichen and anxiously opened the back door for him: "Young Master, Qin Dong is waiting for you at the hospital, let's hurry up and go."

Qin Yichen waved his hand in disgust and said: "Don't call me young master, just look at my poor and pitiful appearance, how could I match this form of address."

The driver laughed awkwardly: "No matter what, you are the eldest son of Qin Dong, in my eyes, you are the Qin family's young master."

Without waiting for Qin Yichen to refute his words, he continued: "Let's hurry up and go over. Qin Dong's body is getting worse every day, the doctor said that he will only have one or two months at most."

Qin Yichen nodded his head, and got into the car. The driver drove out of the school and headed straight for the love hospital.

Bo Ai Hospital was the best general hospital in Jinling and was funded by a tycoon in Hong Kong. The investment in the hardware and software was huge, and there were even doctors who were above the level of attending physician who were dug up from overseas. After a few years of operation, Bo Ai Hospital had become the best hospital in East China.

Even if they had a cold or a fever, it would cost them tens of thousands of yuan. As such, in the east of China, the hospital was the exclusive hospital for the rich. For ordinary people, even if they stayed there for a few days to get appendicitis, it would be enough for them to go bankrupt.

Qin Chengbin was currently in the top-level intensive care unit in the Boya Hospital, and the intensive care unit was divided into two areas. The medical area was equipped with world-class hardware, and the living area had the luxury of a five-star hotel.

When Qin Yichen came to this intensive care unit, Qin Chengbin was lying on his bed, breathing in oxygen, his arm also had an IV tube stuck in it, he looked as skinny as a log, even his skin was a little black purple. He was an entrepreneur who was in his forties, but now, he looked like a skinny old man who was about to die.

Qin Yichen had not seen him for more than a thousand years, but this time, Qin Yichen suddenly felt that something was off.

The moment Qin Yichen entered, he sized up Qin Yichen with unblinking eyes. There were some extremely complicated expressions in his eyes that made it difficult for Qin Yichen to discern them.

Seeing Qin Yichen coming in, Qin Chengbin said to the nurse beside him in an extremely hoarse voice: "You can leave first."

The nurse nodded her head and said with concern, "Qin Dong, if you feel unwell and press the bell in time, we will immediately rush over within five seconds."

Qin Chengbin waved his hands weakly, the nurse turned around and walked out of the door with Qin Yichen.

In front of Qin Yichen, who was expressionless, he observed this man who lacked time at a close distance.