Leng Yuntian received a call from Leng Dacheng early in the morning.

If he is free today, go see him.

There was a strong look of sarcasm in his eyes, but after seeing his mother's worry, he immediately changed his decision. It might as well go over and have a look, but he didn't know what his great father wanted to say next.

His sports car quickly stopped at the entrance of the hospital. After entering, Leng Yuntian sat down directly on the sofa and asked in a low voice, "What do you want from me?"

Fortunately, this room was relatively large, and it was a VIP room in a hospital. Otherwise, even half a minute would be too much for him to squeeze in with that woman.

"You go out first!" Leng Da said to Yan Ranran beside him.

Regardless of her pleading look, her voice was calm, but a threat could be heard in it.

Leng Yuntian sat on the sofa, watching this scene coldly, and suddenly felt full of drama. What kind of trouble were they causing?

"The person has left, can we talk now?" Leng Yuntian spoke, still as sharp and hurtful as before.

"Can't you call me father?" Leng Chengda's eyes showed a bitter taste.

It was while he was unconscious that he suddenly realized that perhaps he had paid too little attention to his son!

"Isn't there someone rushing to call you? I said, do you lack that title?" Leng Yuntian still chose to confront him tit for tat.

Seeing him in pain seemed to be the happiest thing in his life.

"You don't want to see me at all!" Leng Da's words didn't sound like a question, but more like an affirmation.

"Do you want me to praise you for being smart?" Leng Yuntian was still stern.

Leng Da shook his head bitterly. It was entirely his own fault that caused this scene. He had no one else to blame.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your mother, I know this!" Leng Dacheng said in a low voice, as if he was recalling the past, or saying that he was repenting.

"Uh-huh!" Leng Yuntian snorted coldly, not interrupting or making any comments of his own.

"But, I really don't mean many things!"

Leng Dacheng looked at his son expectantly, hoping that his son could support him, but Leng Yuntian laughed wildly and uninhibitedly as if he was hearing the biggest joke of the century.

"Do you think you are telling a joke? Are you here specifically to make me laugh?" He raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Leng Da.

"I didn't!" Leng Da shook his head, knowing very well that whatever he did now might not change anything!

"Can you give me a chance to make it up to you?" Leng Dacheng asked.

Leng Yuntian raised his eyebrows, his voice a little abnormal, "What do you think? If you were me, would you do it?"

Leng Da's eyes were blank. If it were him, would he do it? This is an unsolvable question, and he doesn't know the answer, because there is no such possibility in this world.

"Well, this matter is over now. If nothing happens, please don't come to me. I'm very busy!"

After saying these words, Leng Yuntian strode outside.

If you look carefully, you will definitely be able to clearly see that the steps under your feet are a bit messy.

Yan Ranran walked back and forth in the corridor, with a slightly uneasy look on her face.

When he saw Leng Yuntian coming out, his face froze, and he turned around and entered the ward without saying any more provocative words.

Leng Yuntian was curious about what happened to make her make such a big change.

However, the two people have always regarded each other as a thorn in the flesh, so naturally they will not give in. If they back off, they will still hate each other.

Disturbed by this, Leng Yuntian no longer thought about going to the company, so he called Chu Tianxiang to give some instructions and went directly back to the villa.

But who would have known that as soon as he entered the door, there was a burst of laughter and joy, and he felt happy and his steps speeded up significantly.

"Yirou..."

He shouted, and the sound inside suddenly stopped, like a string suddenly breaking in the middle, and a clanking sound was heard.

"Yuntian? Are you back? I just told grandma that if I can't see you today, I will go to the company to find you!"

Yan Kejia stood up from the sofa, ignoring what Leng Yuntian just said, with a shy look on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

The joy in Leng Yuntian's heart suddenly halved, and his face naturally lost the previous joy and happiness, and even his voice became filled with an imperceptible anger.

Yan Kejia is so smart, how could she not feel it? Besides, a woman's sixth sense is always very accurate.

There was a wry smile on her face, as if her whole person was suddenly enveloped in desolation, hazy, and periodic.

Leng Yuntian's heart moved, but he didn't say any unpleasant words and walked straight towards the old lady.

"Grandma, is there still no news about Yirou?" Leng Yuntian's heart is now full of worry.

When Liang Yirou left yesterday, she actually arranged all the things he had given her.

He kept everything, including the thirteen-carat diamond ring, the white wedding dress that made all women crazy, and the supplementary card of his gold card.

"Yuntian, maybe she was just angry for a moment, she should be fine!"

Yan Kejia next to him said with a smile, his voice was sweet and soft, different from Liang Yirou's gentle and cold voice, and it had a more addictive flavor.

Especially Leng Yuntian, he was well aware of it back then.

He turned his head and looked at Yan Kejia, the expression on his face was serious as never before.

"No, she is not you!"

His eyes were clear and firm, just like when she left, he also said to her with this look,

"If we leave, we will be completely finished! Don't come back again!"

But she still doesn't believe in evil.

Many years later, she returned to China full of enthusiasm, but what she got was the news that he was married.

The world is unpredictable and full of irony.

Yan Kejia was frightened by these words and took a few steps back. Her face turned pale, like a delicate water lotus. No matter who saw it, they couldn't help but want to care for it instead of scolding it.

"Do you really hate me that much?" Yan Kejia looked at him, unable to pretend to be calm anymore. Her voice was trembling, with a bit of grievance, a bit of frustration, and a bit of retention and last resort.

It's unbelievable.

Leng Yuntian was obviously touched by the scene in front of him. The scenes from that year were replayed in front of his eyes, like a song of youth, and this woman was the well-deserved heroine.

"That's not true, it's just..."

No matter it was then or now, Leng Yuntian felt helpless when he saw her.

He is willing to still love her as before, regardless of love.

Maybe it was just a memorial and worship in his lonely youth, or maybe he woke up from a dream in the middle of the night and left no regrets.

"No need to be just, no just!" Yan Kejia put away the weakness he showed just now, stood up again on the sofa, raised his chin, his voice was calm and pure, and there was a touch of confidence in his eyes.

"Back then, I was able to stand out from so many outstanding girls, and I can do the same now! I will prove that I am the most suitable one for you, not others!"

After saying that, she looked at Leng Yuntian intently for a long time, and like a proud peacock, she quietly left the villa and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Facing the worried look in the old lady's eyes, Leng Yuntian shook his head lightly. Who could know the complexity in his heart?

But now, it seems that the most important thing is to find Liang Yirou before we can talk about anything else.

Yes, he and Yan Kejia had a relationship back in the day, but all this is in the past tense, and it is best to let it go in the past.

Instead of mixing the past with the present and the future, that is the worst plan. Leng Yuntian opened his mouth, but before the words came out, the phone on him rang again.

After he took it, his expression changed.

Before he could say anything, he said hello to the old lady and disappeared into the villa.

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After Leng Yunhao went to find Liang Yirou, he returned to the hospital angrily, ready to change his face and go home, but he just stood on his toes at the door of the ward.

What the person inside said immediately fixed him in place, unable to take a step forward. Even at this time, even his legs were weak.

"My mother's mute syndrome, are you at all responsible for this?"

Lengda was on the hospital bed with several tubes inserted into his body and a sling bottle hanging on his hand.

But when he spoke, his voice was loud and clear, still as elegant as before.

Yan Ranran's eyes flickered for a moment, then sadness appeared on her face.
Chapter completed!