Leng Yunhao was searching, and Leng Yuntian was naturally not idle either. His method of searching for information was different from Leng Yunhao's, and his search method was also different. Unfortunately, when he found it, he was stopped by someone.

"Can you figure out who's blocking it?"

Leng Yuntian put one hand on the desk and grabbed the phone with the other hand, his voice was dull and dignified.

"Continue to check for me. By the way, there is also the person from last time. See if he has taken action against Leng Da!"

Just before hanging up the phone, he suddenly thought of this problem and hurriedly explained it to the person.

After doing all this, Leng Yuntian sat on the sofa and started smoking in silence. But in the thin smoke, what lingered in front of his eyes was Liang Yirou's tear-stained face, which made people feel heartbroken.

The phone call suddenly broke the silence of the whole room. He didn't even look at anyone and pressed the call button.

"Hey, I'm Mu Yuntian!"

"Yuntian, I went to the company to look for you today, but the secretary said you didn't come to the company!"

Over there was Yan Kejia's voice as gentle as water, as always.

Leng Yuntian's eyes were calm and calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Hello? Yuntian?" Leng Yuntian didn't say anything, and Yan Kejia asked again.

Leng Yuntian answered after a long time, "Is something wrong?"

Yan Kejia's angry voice came from over there, "What is our relationship? Are you still hiding something from me?"

Leng Yuntian could even picture her pouting red lips and her charming eyes, but he still said coldly, "Kejia, we have already passed!"

This is not the first time he has said this, but he believes that it will not be the last time.

No one knows this girl better than him. If it weren't for her temperament, he wouldn't have given up searching for her back then.

Yan Kejia was silent over there, and after a long time, there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

"Yuntian, I don't believe you really have no feelings for me! You know, I understand you!"

Yan Kejia spoke firmly and sounded confident, but there was still some uncertainty between the words.

"So, it's impossible for us!"

They were both such proud people, and no one would be the first to bow their heads back then, so it was destined that they could only be destined to be together but not destined to be.

"Nothing is impossible!" Yan Kejia over there said pretending to be relaxed.

Perhaps because the topic was too heavy, she immediately changed the subject.

"Yuntian, I have something to do recently and I have to go back to my parents' place! They want me to say hello to you!"

Leng Yuntian was silent for a long time and said "Yeah".

"Thank you for thinking about them!" It's not clear whether this sentence is mocking or a sincere thank you.

Yan Kejia didn't know, but she was extremely certain that Leng Yuntian had indeed changed, and a lot.

"I have a flight tomorrow, can you come and see me off?"

The soft and waxy tone is still there, making people feel tingly in the heart. The tingling feeling like a small electric current gradually spreads from the soles of the feet upwards.

"I still have something to do! So..."

Leng Yuntian thought for a while, and finally chose to refuse. One reason was because he really had something to do, and the other reason was because of the woman who was not here at this time.

Yan Kejia said "Oh", her voice was depressed and lacked the vigor she had just now. Leng Yuntian couldn't bear to look at her like this.

"Wait until you come back! I can pick you up when you come back!"

This was equivalent to a promise, but when he blurted it out, he already regretted it.

"Really? Is what you said true?"

Yan Kejia has always been very self-controlled and has never been as excited about anything as he is now.

Leng Yuntian was somewhat touched in his heart.

Thinking of the quiet girl who was as quiet as a Barbie doll who had been following him when he was a child, the quiet years seemed to make him forget all his worries.

"It's true! I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll just hang up now!"

He hung up the phone, looked at the familiar phone screen, and fell into deep thought.

Everyone knows what Yan Kejia thinks about him.

The relationship between the two people back then was not something that could be covered up by covering it up. It was precisely because of one person that it was even more difficult for him to choose and get rid of it.

The faces of Yan Kejia and Luo Yiwei kept intersecting in his mind, and all that was left was Leng Yuntian's sadness.

……………………

Liang Yirou told Meng Xiaoping and his wife about the incident when she went to the hospital to visit her the next day.

"Liang Shu has gone?"

Meng Xiaoping was a little excited and wanted to jump to the ground. Fortunately, Liang Yirou and the others stopped him.

"Brother Meng, you don't have to be like this! Dad left peacefully!"

Liang Yirou tried her best to put a smile on her face, but after trying for a long time, she still gave up feebly.

"But I still didn't catch up! It's even all because of me!"

Meng Xiaoping's head hung weakly, feeling a little frustrated.

Liang Yirou's pale face looked a little sulky.

"Brother Meng, you have done very well. If you say so, I should be the worst person!"

He didn't even stay with Liang Ronghua for how long. Instead, Meng Xiaoping, a caregiver, stayed with Liang Ronghua the longest.

"Yirou, don't feel too guilty!" Xiao Liu interjected from the side at this time,

"Uncle Liang once told me before that the greatest thing he has done in his life is to raise you!"

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yirou was deeply touched, and all the grievances and pain that had been accumulated in her heart since yesterday spewed out one after another, just like the cap of a Coke bottle was unscrewed and the carbonated drink inside spurted out.

"dad……"

She murmured and suddenly started crying again.

Meng Xiaoping and Xiao Liu also had red eyes. They are both honest people. Even if just an ordinary neighbor dies, they will feel uncomfortable.

Not to mention Liang Ronghua, who regards them as his own children, how can he not feel sad in his heart?

Leng Yuntian stood outside the ward, listening to the shrill cries inside, and took out a cigarette and lighter from his arms with slightly trembling fingers.

After hitting it three times, I finally lit the cigarette in my hand. The curling smoke slowly evaporated and spiraled upward.

His entire face was hidden in the smoke ring, hazy and unclear. He leaned against the wall and his thoughts returned to that day five years ago.

At that time, he just thought it was an ordinary mission.

Who knew that it would bring him such a tie later.

This world is really wonderful.

Listening to the cry of the man inside, he felt mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know what it was like, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of flavors were mixed together.

"Cry! Cry! It will feel better if you cry!"

Xiao Liu did not comfort her, but advised her to cry for a while.

Looking at her forced smile today, it's clear that she must have been suppressing her emotions yesterday.

This is not good. Only by venting your emotions will it not hurt your body too much.

"Yirou, be considerate, I think the person who will be most worried about Uncle Liang when he leaves is you!"

All their relatives have left this world.

Liang Yirou even wondered why she was living in this world now! All her relatives were gone now.

The crying continued uncontrollably, like a long and thin stream, silently seeping into people's hearts bit by bit, making people's hearts feel sad and sad.

By the time the crying subsided, Liang Yirou's eyes were swollen as big as walnuts.

As soon as her crying stopped, the crying of the baby over there also started to repeat in a cycle.

Liang Yirou sheepishly took the tissue handed over by Xiao Liu and wiped her eyes haphazardly.

"This little guy grows up really fast!"

She looked here, looking for a topic.

"Isn't it? It's the same every day!"

Xiao Liu looked at the baby in his arms with a gentle face, his eyes were gentle and filled with maternal glory. The little old man who was still red and wrinkled before slowly transformed into a white baby.

Liang Yirou looked at the warm scene in front of her, and the sadness in her heart faded a little.

This world seems to be like this, some people come and some people leave, it has always been like this.

"You guys should have a good rest! I still have things to deal with at home! Come back when you have time!"

At this time, these two people have to stay in the hospital and cannot help.
To be continued...