The ups and downs of the old man's life are coming to an end, and he has already seen many things.

For the rest of the day, as long as his children are happy, he will be content, and he will not care about the rest.

He knew that Qin Mei had always responded to Song Tingtian because of Song Tingting's identity as a 'designer', and the old man was not comfortable with this identity at first.

Every time he saw Song Tiantian's obsession with design, he seemed to think of his son and the tragic picture of him suffering from depression and committing suicide because of the so-called design dream.

Why doesn't his heart hurt?

But Song Tiantian is innocent, Tang Chaoyi's death has nothing to do with her, how can she be involved for no reason?

He sighed and looked at Qin Mei calmly, "Ah Mei, don't say a word, didn't you ask Mrs. Wang to go for beauty in the afternoon?" Let's go. ”

With the help of the old man to speak, what else can Qin Mei say?

She seemed to be, and turned and walked out of the room.

The old man saw that Song Tiantian's face was not very good, so he didn't bother much, "Zifeng and I are also leaving, you have a good rest, what do you want to eat, you can tell Jing Yun, or call me directly, and I will ask the maid to send it over." ”

"Thank you, grandpa."

Listening to the old man's words of concern, Song Tiantian's heart was full of warmth and gratitude at this moment.

*

After lunch, Song Tiantian went to Luo Yan's hospital room again.

It's really strange, every time she goes to see Luo Yan, she seems to be arguing with Yemo.

No, it's not so much a quarrel, it's better to say that Yemo guy is losing his temper.

Why is this man's personality so bad?

"I really don't know what you're angry about, since you hate me so much, then don't wander around my hospital room all day, isn't it good to be out of sight? Maybe you should have prayed earlier and let that car hit me. Luo Yan sneered, his tone calm, without a trace of ripples.

"Hit you to death?" Yemo sneered, "Wouldn't this be too cheap for you?" ”

Luo Yan's body trembled violently, her face was as pale as paper, she bit her lip tightly, and tasted a salty taste in her mouth.

His words were light and light, but in the softest place in her heart, he gave a fatal blow.

The ward fell silent for a few seconds, and suddenly, Yemo turned his back to her, kicked a chair on the side with a violent kick.

What is he angry about? He didn't know either.

It's just that every time he recalls that she passed out in the car, covered in blood, his heart twisted into a rope, and it was very uncomfortable.

Luo Yan annoyed his temper.

She closed her eyes in pain, and her body shifted sideways with difficulty, not wanting to look at him.

She knew very well that for so many years, what was the reason why Yemo hated her, wasn't it because of Jian Anning's woman?

Jian Anning ran away, why did he vent all his anger on her, why didn't he catch her back and tie her to the bed and torture her every day?

Why should she be angry?

This bastard! Scum!

Luo Yan scolded happily in his heart.

"I really don't know where Jian Anning is, if you tied me to her just to get news of her, I advise you not to bother, because even if I die, I still say that, I don't know!" Luo Yan said irritably.

Five years ago, Jian Anning was like evaporating from the world, Yemo used so many foreign and domestic power networks and couldn't find it, how could she know?