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Chapter 45

Special care unit, spacious.

There is also a sofa next to the window.

Li Xingyuan sat on the sofa and dealt with some things that he had not dealt with in time during the day.

Outside the window, there is a steady autumn rain.

Zhou Yanqing left not long after.

Jones also wisely went outside.

In the ward, only Li Xingyuan and Hathaway were left.

"Xingyuan, if you feel bored, just go back. I'm fine." Hathaway said considerately.

"It's okay, you can rest." Li Xingyuan didn't even raise his head.

Things are done.

He accidentally clicked on Ye Zhimeng's WeChat account.

In the past, if she wasn't with you, she would ask every time she took off and landed.

But not this time.

Li Xingyuan felt a little sour in his heart.

Then he clicked on Ye Zhimeng's circle of friends.

The background of the circle of friends is a fluffy kitten.

Li Xingyuan has never seen it.

When did she have a cat?

Scrolled down.

The latest one was from three hours ago.

It's Gongcheng, the streets with thick autumn clothes, and a cat rolling in the fallen leaves.

The accompanying text is: Happy kitten.

Below, everyone in the president’s office responded.

"Secret Ye, I miss you."

Ye Zhimeng’s reply: post #hug emoji#

Li Xingyuan: "..."

"Although, I want to see the beautiful sister take a selfie!"

Ye Zhimeng replied: "It's private~"

Li Xingyuan has a dark face.

Has Ye Zhimeng sent him a selfie?

No.

Then look down.

Someone else replied: "Make a wish to be reincarnated in the next life and be Ye Mi's kitten!"

Ye Zhimeng replied with a cat head.

After Li Xingyuan read it, he liked this circle of friends.

Exit and scroll down.

She posts less in her circle of friends.

The next one is from three months ago.

A small cake.

The text is: Another year old.

Li Xingyuan frowned subconsciously.

He probably remembered that Ye Zhimeng's birthday was in August.

But he...can't remember the specific day.

Every year, he writes a check and lets her buy what she likes.

I don’t know if it’s because the cake was too small and too shabby.

Or something happened.

Li Xingyuan was a little irritable.

Next one.

It was issued at the end of April.

Nine pictures.

A gray sky, a canteen, bluestone steps, a large rose bush, a small alley, a small bench, hands held together, and an old photo.

In the last two pictures, the hands clasped together, one old and the other young, should belong to her and her grandmother.

In the old photos, there are two old people and a woman who looks somewhat similar to Ye Zhimeng.

There is also a little girl with an extremely cute smile, wearing a floral skirt and two pigtails.

This should be a family photo.

The accompanying text is.

"miss you."

Li Xingyuan frowned.

At this time of year...she should be going home to spend time with her grandma.

So, I am leaving my grandma and going back to Shanghai, so I am a little sad?

Li Xingyuan clicked to comment.

Surprisingly, Ye Zhimeng's every circle of friends and people from the CEO's office would leave comments and likes.

But in this case, no one showed up.

Just when he seemed to think of something.

Hathaway suddenly snorted.

Li Xingyuan looked up.

I saw Hathaway had already gotten up from the hospital bed.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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