Her woman......

Sure enough, in his heart, she was nothing but Song Lianqi.

Lin Yihua turned his back to him, but tears were rolling in his eyes, and he looked ahead and said, "...... It seems that what I did was not wrong, and you should also taste the taste of being left out. ”

Sensing that the man turned around and wanted to leave, Lin Yihua suddenly turned around and stopped him: "If you haven't done it, why do you need to explain it to her, unless you have a weak heart, isn't it." ”

She still didn't believe it, and for twenty years, he hadn't had her in his heart at all.

However, the man did not respond, leaving only a cold back, which gradually disappeared from her sight.

……

"Wanyu, where have you been, why has it been so long?" Song Lianwei asked while lying on the hospital bed.

Mu Wanyu peeled an apple, put it on the dinner plate, glanced back at her, and didn't deliberately hide it: "Oh, I saw Aunt Lin in the hospital just now, and we chatted a few words." ”

Hearing this, Song Lianwei coughed twice: "So, they are together now?" ”

"Well, Dad seems to be questioning about the hotel."

Song Lianwei didn't look over her head and said: "What, if you do it, I'm afraid that others will say it." ”

Mu Wanyu looked at the apples with very attractive appearance and color, and hesitated for a moment how to cut them, "Yes, Aunt Lin said the same thing." ”

Song Lianqi didn't want to be consistent with Lin Yihua, so she changed her words: "Oh, I mean to say that I was going to cut off my tongue at the beginning, isn't there no such thing." ”

At this time, Mu Wanyu called her, stared at the attractively colored apples on the dinner plate and asked, "Mom...... How do you cut this apple? ”

"Why, you're so big, you can't even cut apples, no wonder your potatoes are so ugly." Song Lianwei complained while lying on the bed.

Mu Wanyu glanced back at her, and explained hesitantly: "I eat it whole, good apples, cut into pieces, and I don't have an appetite when I look at it." ”

Hearing this, Song Lianwei shook her dripping paws, "Cut it, even if you cut it into a cone, Mom will eat it." ”

Mu Wanyu took the knife, cut it into four pieces, then separated them in turn, inserted them with a bamboo stick, and fed Song Lianyu a mouthful: "Mom." ”

Song Lianwei took a bite of the apple, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, she came to the hospital, she won't come to see me." ”

Mu Wanyu thought for a while and said, "I looked at it, it seemed that I came from the suite next door." ”

After eating an apple, Song Lianqi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "After talking for so long, if I hadn't died halfway through, would you still think I was wronging him." ”

The time was indeed a little too long, Mu Wanyu put down the bamboo skewer and glanced out the door: "Impossible, Dad shouldn't talk for so long, I'll take a look." ”

After Mu Wanyu went out, there was no one around the corner.

At this time, she realized that Gu Yichen did not come back.

Mu Wanyu paused, looked at the VIP ward in front of her, took a few steps forward, and sure enough, she saw two people outside the window.

It's just that the person lying on the bed is Yang Shumei.

"I ...... What's wrong with me, why have you all come to see me? Is it very sick? ”

Yang Shumei never thought that she could have such a big face that the two men of the Gu family could leave Song Lianjiao, who had a high fever, and come here to visit her.

An Deyang sat beside her and said, "It's okay, it's just an operation, and after a period of recuperation, we can go home." ”

When Yang Shumei heard the word surgery, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "What kind of surgery?" ”