"Well, say something stupid. Come on, take medicine and sleep."


    Seeing that Gao Xiaomei was not right, Tian zheshen was very worried about her body. He forcibly took away the album, put it up, and handed the medicine to Gao Xiaomei.


    Gao Xiaomei took the medicine and soon fell asleep. Tian zheshen sat by the bed for a long time, sighed and turned out of the room.


    After leaving Gao Xiaomei''s room, he paused and walked to Tian Mier''s room.


    "Dad..."


    In the room, Tian mi''er sat on the bed, tugging at the sheets. Seeing Tian zheshen come in, she sat up straight and looked a little nervous.


    "You''ve been a disgraceful time. I''m very disappointed in you!"


    Tian zheshen looked very serious and sounded very strict.


    Tian mi''er''s face suddenly turned white, "I... I was wrong."


    Her voice trembled. Tian zheshen was a little soft hearted. Although he was not his own daughter, he had been raised for so many years. He was really loved by his own daughter.


    He sighed and said, "when my father took you home, he said that our daughter is a very kind and innocent girl. She is the kindest little princess in the world. Since you took her place, I hope you can be your mother''s good daughter like her. You have done well in recent years. How this time..."


    Tian zheshen said reproachfully. Tian Mier cried, "sobbing, Dad, I really know I''m wrong. I won''t let you and mom down again."


    "Think about it and go to mom to admit your mistake." Tian zheshen looked at Tian Mier''s tearful face, didn''t scold her too much, left this sentence and turned out.


    When the door closed, Tian mi''er bit her toothache and smashed several times out of bed.


    What father, what mother, they don''t love her at all! Just treat her as a substitute. If she is her own daughter, she won''t believe it. She just makes a little mistake. They treat her like this?


    If they know that their daughter is not dead, they will lose everything, so they are right! I didn''t do anything wrong. I can''t tell them about it. I should continue to cover it up!


    Tian zheshen left Tian mi''er''s room and went to the study. He was tired, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and his eyes were empty.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Tian, we really tried our best. Although on the surface, lingai''s injuries were not serious and there were not many injuries, her internal injuries were too serious. The explosion almost shattered her five internal organs and couldn''t make it through. I''m sorry..."


    Many years ago, the doctor informed his daughter that she was seriously injured and died. It seems that the situation is still in sight.


    He remembered holding little honey''s cold body and feeling painful and sad.


    Gao Xiaomei, his wife, has a congenital heart disease. She is not suitable for childbirth. She gave birth to her honey after fighting her life.


    The little girl was born into the heart of their husband and wife. She was a treasure in her hand. Her wife protected her daughter in exchange for her life.


    He was afraid that his wife''s heart would not bear the news of her daughter''s death and left with her, so he lied to his wife.


    He secretly handled his daughter''s funeral, then found a double back, and told his wife that their daughter had a facelift because of the explosion.


    For the first half of that year, fake Tian mi''er was wrapped in mummies every day and recuperated in the hospital. She didn''t talk much. Gao Xiaomei didn''t doubt it.


    When he was free, he talked to fake Tian mi''er about xiaomi''er and taught her about xiaomi''er''s habits and character. Fake Tian mi''er was very smart and imitated more and more. She returned to the Tian family from the hospital more than half a year later. She became their daughter Tian mi''er.


    No one knew about it except him and two close friends.


    In a flash, it has been nearly 20 years.


    "Honey, dad is sorry for you and let others take your place. It''s just that your mother''s health is not good. You are so kind and filial. You don''t want your mother to be sad. You also want someone to take care of your mother instead of you, right..."


    Tian zheshen opened the drawer. He pressed a black-and-white photo of a little girl in the drawer. He took out the photo, touched it and whispered.


    In the hospital, Fu Yichen drove the Tian family away and returned upstairs.


    In the ward, the sound of the TV is ringing. There is the TV play prince, which Su Mi participated in. Mrs. Xie hopes that the acting career she likes can help Su Mi regain her enthusiasm for life.


    "Mommy, those aunts I watch on TV are not as beautiful as mommy!"


    "Well, Gaby also thinks Mommy is the most beautiful."


    Jiabei and Jiabao accompany Su MI. The two children are very sensible. They have listened to old lady Xie. They hope to accompany their mother more and make Mommy better earlier.


    "Miss Su, have some soup. This soup is specially cooked for Miss Su. It has been cooked for several hours, but it tastes delicious."


    The maid filled a bowl of soup and came forward with a smile.


    Su Mi still had no action and reaction. The maid stirred the soup and sent it to Su Mi''s lips. Su Mi didn''t open her mouth, as if she didn''t hear it and felt it.


    The maid was a little embarrassed and sighed.


    Jiabei stood up and carefully picked up the soup bowl in her hand. "Let me come. I''ll feed Mommy soup."


    "Be careful, young master. It''s a little hot."


    The maid reminded her that it would be better for Jiabei to try. She gave Jiabei the soup bowl.


    Jiabei took it and sat by the bed, scooping up a spoonful of soup. Jiabao hurried over and puffed his cheeks twice.


    "Are you ready?"


    "Well, all right."


    Jiabao was sure it was not hot. Jiabei carefully sent it to Sumi''s lips.


    The soup spoon reached Su Mi''s slightly white lip, and Su Mi still didn''t open her mouth.


    Jiabei was not discouraged and sent it forward again. "Mommy, the soup is delicious. Really, you have a taste."


    "Yes, if Mommy doesn''t drink soup, she won''t get up. Jiabao and her brother will worry."


    Jiabao also stared nervously at Su MI.


    With the passage of time, Jiabei''s hand was a little laborious, her small arm trembled, and some of the soup in the spoon spilled out, but Su MI was still locked in her own world and had no response to the outside world.


    "Hey, young master, forget it..."


    Looking at Jiabei''s hard work, the maid nearby felt distressed and flustered, and came forward to persuade him.


    Jiabei didn''t listen and insisted on stretching his hand. His strength was limited. His stretched arm trembled more and more, and his hand holding the soup bowl also lost some strength and poured out unconsciously.


    Ah, the soup is spilled! Did you burn it, young master? "


    The maid exclaimed, hurriedly took the soup bowl and put it aside, and took a paper towel to wipe Jiabei to see if he was scalded.


    "It''s all right. The soup is cold... I''m not scalded."


    Jiabei said with a look of great loss and sadness.


    Fu Yichen stood at the door and looked in through the small window, but he clearly saw that when Jiabei was spilled with soup, Su Mi''s eyes moved and her hand on the quilt curled up.


    So, she is not completely unresponsive! Not at all!


    This little discovery, like a surprise, made his dry heart fall into a drizzle, but his eyes were hot and dry. He smiled and raised his hand to cover his eyes.


    He believed that she would get better slowly.