Xia Mingwei watched the coffee be taken away, and a hint of anger appeared in her eyes: "You have never asked others about their opinions, and you are making decisions without authorization. Do you know that this behavior is rude?"

"I know." Xu Minglun didn't mind Xia Mingwei saying this at all. "But for your health, I can only be rude once."

Xia Mingwei sneered: "Who do you think you are?"

"I am a doctor." Xu Minglun reminded Xia Mingwei indifferently. "As a doctor, I have the right to make health suggestions to you."

Xia Mingwei gritted her teeth, why did this person hate it as much as his sister? "Did anyone tell you that you actually hate it?"

"Yes." A smile flashed across Xu Minglun's black eyes: "That person is you."

Xia Mingwei smiled slightly and said nothing: "I believe that many people dare to be angry and dare not speak out against you. It just so happens that I am the one who dares to be angry and dares to speak out."

When Xu Minglun heard this, he cursed a sarcastic arc: "Because Han Shaofan gave you this capital?"

Xia Mingwei thought to herself, it would be great if there was a cup of hot coffee at this moment. She really wanted to splash it on his face, so she wanted to see what his expression would turn out. "Not everyone can afford it."

The waiter brought an American breakfast and two cups of milk tea. Xu Minglun put a cup of milk tea in front of Xia Mingwei: "If you really love your husband, please take care of him."

Xia Mingwei raised her eyes and was a little confused by Xu Minglun's actions: "I am not familiar with you."

Xu Minglun looked at the beautiful face in front of him, but another pale face appeared in his mind. "You know, health is a luxury for some people."

Xia Mingwei lowered her head and looked at the delicious breakfast and lost her appetite: "What you said is a disappointment."

"I'm from a kind heart." Xu Minglun took a sip of milk tea. "Have you ever had a fight with your husband so early?"

"No." Xia Mingwei didn't want to say too much, so she stood up and said to Xu Minglun: "Thank you for your warning today."

"Don't you eat it?" Xu Minglun asked with his eyebrows raised.

"I don't want to eat." Xia Mingwei glanced at breakfast and said with a smile: "If you want to eat, I don't mind giving it to you." After that, Xia Mingwei walked to the counter to pay the bill, ignoring Xu Minglun at all.

Xu Minglun's eyes fell on the breakfast that had not been moved, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Xia Mingwei did not go home directly, but went shopping. She didn't get home until noon. As soon as she entered the door, she smelled the fragrance of food. Xia Mingwei walked to the kitchen and saw the servant cooking.

Pei Lin walked down from the upper floor and saw Xia Mingwei standing at the door of the kitchen and asked, "Are you back?"

Xia Mingwei was a little surprised, but nodded and answered: "Yes, I'm back." Usually, Pei Lin turned a blind eye to herself. It was a bit beyond Xia Mingwei's expectations to greet him today.

Pei Lin glanced at the things Xia Mingwei brought back and said softly: "Next time to buy things, wait for Shaofan to buy them when he rests."

Xia Mingwei was a little surprised when she heard this. Pei Lin was hinting that she wanted Han Shaofan to help her carry something? Xia Mingwei felt flattered.

Pei Lin also realized that her words were a little abrupt, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, so she quickly walked into the kitchen and urged the servant to serve the food quickly.

Xia Mingwei was a little scared at this lunch, afraid that Pei Lin would suddenly attack and start to make things difficult for her. However, Xia Mingwei's concern was completely unnecessary, because Pei Lin had no intention of making things difficult for her from beginning to end.

It was not until after dinner that Xia Mingwei felt relieved and began to suspect that Pei Lin had changed her sexual desire. Pei Lin didn't care about Xia Mingwei's strange gaze at all, so she went straight upstairs to rest.

And Xia Mingwei also began to get busy with her own affairs.

The night is low, the stars are shining, the cold evening breeze blows, and the bare branches swing with the wind. Lan Siyu drove directly from his apartment to the international airport.

Tonight, he returned to the United States to deal with some legacy issues. As for when he could return to S City, he had no idea. Several times he wanted to open Song Lingzi's phone, but Lan Siyu gave up halfway.

As he got closer to the international airport, he still couldn't help but press the call button.

When Song Lingzi heard the phone ringing, she picked it up. "Hello, I'm Song Lingzi."

"Ling Zi, it's me." Lan Siyu's low and dull voice came through the microphone. "I'm going back to the United States tonight."

Song Lingzi was very surprised and raised her eyebrows. "When will you come back?"

A trace of bitterness slipped through Lan Siyu's eyes. "I don't know, maybe, I will never come back."

Song Lingzi heard the word "Forever" and remained silent.

"Lingzi, are you listening to me?" Lan Siyu thought that Song Lingzi had not listened to him, so he couldn't help but ask...

"I'm listening." Song Lingzi's crisp voice came through the microphone. "You must take good care of yourself."

"I will." A trace of warmth flashed across the amber eyes, and a smile slowly floated on the corner of Lan Siyu's mouth: "I'm very happy to know you. In City S, what I am most happy about is when I'm with you."

When Song Lingzi heard him say this, he remained silent again.

Lan Siyu didn't care about her silence at all and continued to say, "I am very happy now. Ling Zi, promised me that I will continue to be happy, okay?"

"I will." Hearing Lan Siyu's blessing, a trace of emotion flashed across Song Lingzi's face. "Thank you for your care these days."

"To me, don't say thank you." Lan Siyu's eyes were filled with tenderness. "Because you gave me the best time." When he was in S City, he was the peaceful and happiest life in his life, and all this originated from a woman named Song Lingzi.

"Remember to notify me when you come back." Song Lingzi also had a smile on the corner of her lips. "My husband and I will pick you up together."

Lan Siyu understood what Song Lingzi meant. Although she would not accept her feelings, she was willing to treat herself as a friend. "Well, if I come back, I will definitely come to visit you in person."

Lan Siyu no longer demanded about Song Lingzi's feelings. When he knew her, she already had a husband. Later, her relationship with Han Shaoting gradually deepened. As a bystander, he knew very well that Song Lingzi loved her husband. So he chose to retreat to the position of good friends. At least, if he couldn't be a lover, he would also be a good friend to protect her happiness. Moreover, Han Shaoting was still his younger brother. Even if he didn't admit it, he already had half of his identity with this younger brother.

Song Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing his words. "Okay, let's just say that." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Lingzi heard a sharp sound of brakes coming from Lan Siyu.

Song Lingzi frowned, and his heart suddenly beat faster. "Lan Siyu, what happened to you?"

"Sorry, Ling Zi. I'm fine, goodbye!" After Lan Siyu said this, he quickly cut off his phone.

When Song Lingzi hit him again, he was already shut down. A trace of ominous premonition came to Song Lingzi's heart. She suddenly remembered some rumors about Lan Siyu in her previous life. Some people once said that Lan Siyu was the son of a certain American gangster.

The first person Song Lingzi thought of was Han Shaoting, so he hurriedly called Han Shaoting for help.

Han Shaoting was a little surprised, but not at all. Judging from Lan Siyu's various performances, he thought that this man was a hidden character in the morning.

Han Shaoting quickly contacted his boss and sent someone to patrol the airport. Later, a police car found Lan Siyu, covered in blood in a bush on a road near the airport, and took him to the city hospital for rescue.

When Han Shaoting heard the news, he rushed to the hospital immediately, but ran into a familiar person outside the operating room door. "Dad, why are you here?"

Han Lin raised his head and looked at his son. A hint of vicissitudes appeared on his face: "I rushed over when I heard the news."

Han Shaoting pursed his lips, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart. "Then you..."

Han Lin smiled bitterly. He didn't want to hide this secret. At least, he had been hiding this secret alone for a long time. It was so long that he felt that he would explode one day. He would completely hurt Tang Min. Perhaps, finding someone close to him to share this secret is the best solution. "Lan Siyu is your half-brother."

Han Shaoting was petrified on the spot. This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and he was slashed for a long time and could not be restored to his senses: "What's going on when you say he is a half-brother?"

"I went to work in the United States for a while, and met Lan Siyu's mother Lan Qing there. We made a decision for life, and both of us believed that each other was our other half." Han Lin thought of the past and felt that these decades of time seemed to have been a dream. "Later, I returned to China to raise this matter to the old man. This matter was fiercely opposed by your grandfather. In order to be with Lan Qing, I wanted to run away from home regardless of everything."

"What about later?" Han Shaoting had guessed the rough process of the story, and felt bitter. He wanted to hold on to his mother, but Tang Min seemed to be a latecomer.

"Later, your grandfather found a hypnosis master and hypnotized me deeply." Han Lin felt like he was cut off when he thought of that memory and could not let go. "After I lost my memory, I went on a blind date with your mother under the arrangement of the old man. Your mother and I had a good impression of each other, and this matter was settled."

Han Shaoting sat down and asked in a deep voice: "Then how did you know..."

"Before I returned to China, Lan Qing told me that she was pregnant." Han Lin knew what Han Shaoting meant and slowly explained: "We went to the clinic together to confirm the diagnosis."

There were thousands of thoughts flashing through Han Shaoting's mind. Finally, he only asked one key question: "What are you going to do? Be with that Lan Qing and divorce my mother?" If this is true, Han Shaoting will look down on his father for the rest of his life. Although this is unfair to Lan Qing, has his mother's decades of hard work been erased just because of an old relationship?

"Lan Qing is dead." Han Lin suddenly covered her face and cried. "She has long been dead, and I haven't even seen her for the last time."

Han Shaoting was mixed with feelings when he heard this news. On the one hand, he was glad that his father did not need to make another choice, but on the other hand, he felt helpless about his father's regret. "Dad, I am dead, please feel sorry for me."

Han Lin cried for a while and felt better. "Shaoting, I'm sorry."

Han Shaoting knew what Han Lin meant by so-called apology, "Dad, this is not your fault."

When Han Lin heard this, a strange expression appeared on his face: "I want to say sorry, not only because of Lan Qing's incident, but also one thing I have never known how to say it."

"What's the matter?" Han Shaoting thought to himself that having Lan Siyu was shocked enough. What else did Han Lin hide from him?

Han Lin hesitated for a while before slowly telling the matter: "After I married your mother, I accidentally recovered my memory after giving birth to you. At that time, I was very concerned about Lan Qing, so I found a way to join the army. The department stole a document to threaten your grandfather to let me go."

Han Shaoting was stunned, not expecting that Han Lin had done such a crazy thing. "Why?"

"You can't understand my mood." After Han Lin recovered his memory, he was once struggling. On the one hand, he was unable to give up his wife and child, and on the other hand, he was concerned about his lover and young son in the distance. "I thought at that time that I would meet Lan Qing no matter what. Even if I wanted to separate, I had to give her an explanation..."

"I'm afraid you don't want to separate from her at all!" Han Shaoting was angry. He didn't expect Han Lin to think about abandoning his wife and children. "Didn't you think about me and my mother?"

Han Lin looked at Han Shaoting. "I have thought about your mother and you, and have made the most appropriate arrangements for you. I believe that even without me, you mother and son will still live well, but Lan Qing is different. They must rely on..."

"Enough!" Han Shaoting didn't want to listen. "All this was wrong at the beginning. Whether it was you, Lan Qing, or my mother, they were actually innocent. But why do you think that my mother could live a good life without you? Is it because she has a Tang family to rely on? Then do you know, what is the most important thing for a woman?"

Han Lin pursed his lips and said nothing for a long time.

Han Shaoting was very irritated. He knew that as a junior, he had no right to argue with this past, but he still held a frustration for his mother. "My mother's only mistake is that she shouldn't marry you in a confused situation."

Han Lin lowered his head and looked at the stone bricks on the ground. "Shaoting, I married your mother. Maybe I regretted it before, but now I don't regret it at all. I know that in your heart, I feel that I am not a good husband or a good father. But what can I do? Many things are not my choice at all."

Han Shaoting remembered Song Lingzi. If he had fallen in love with Song Lingzi at the beginning, what would happen if Mr. Han took the same method to deal with him? Han Shaoting didn't dare to think about it, nor did he want to think about it. "Then you stole the military department's documents, what's going on?"

When talking about this, a hint of hatred and regret flashed in Han Lin's eyes. "At that time, I was overwhelmed by feelings and thought I could use that document to threaten your grandfather, so I stole it out. Who knew that this matter was used by someone who was interested to frame the old general Zhuang Zhaozhuang. Unfortunately, at that time, I was hypnotized again and had no idea what happened to this matter..."

Han Shaoting clenched his fists. He had no idea that his father would give him such shocking news. "General Zhuang, is he Ling Zi's grandfather?"

Han Lin nodded and said helplessly: "I really didn't expect..."

"Enough!" Han Shaoting couldn't help it anymore and roared: "What else have you done? Explain it to me at once!"

As soon as Han Shaoting finished speaking, Song Lingzi's weak voice came: "Dad, is this true?"

Han Shaoting turned around in shock and saw Song Lingzi standing not far away, his blood was gone. "Lingzi, why are you here?"

Song Lingzi took a step back and avoided Han Shaoting's touch. Her black eyes stared at Han Lin in front of her and said, "Is this true? My grandfather would be framed, it was entirely because you stole the documents?" Song Lingzi was worried about Lan Siyu and Han Shaoting, and called Director Luo to ask him. After receiving the news, he rushed to the hospital immediately. He did not expect to hear such shocking news.

When Han Lin saw Song Lingzi, a hint of guilt appeared on his face. Since remembering the past, Han Lin has always felt guilty towards Song Lingzi: "I'm sorry! I was the one who happened back then..."

Before Han Lin finished speaking, Song Lingzi's body was about to fall down softly. Han Shaoting stood near her and hurriedly held her body. "Lingzi, Lingzi, what's wrong with you?"

Song Lingzi grabbed her husband's arm, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to give birth, Shaoting, the child is probably going to be born soon." The pain instantly invaded Song Lingzi, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

Han Shaoting looked painful when he saw Song Lingzi's expression, and his attitude was in chaos. "What should I do? Lingzi, you must not have something to do, did you hear it?" Han Shaoting hugged Song Lingzi tightly, afraid that she would disappear in the next moment.

Han Lin was a little calmer than him, and immediately found a doctor and nurse to send Song Lingzi to the obstetrics and gynecology department. Han Shaoting no longer had the heart to care about Lan Siyu's affairs, so he went straight to the obstetrics and gynecology department to wait for Song Lingzi to give birth, leaving Han Lin alone to guard Lan Siyu.

Tang Min was woken up from her sleep and rushed to the hospital. As soon as she opened her mouth, she scolded her son: "What's going on? Didn't it mean that she started giving birth next month? How could she be more than a month earlier?"

Han Shaoting pursed his lips and said nothing.

Tang Min decided it was his son's fault and began to criticize him: "You are really, you can't take good care of your wife. If you had known that you were so useless, you should have asked you to return to the army at the beginning and I'll take care of you in person."

"Mom." Han Shaoting's eyes were sour and astringent. Too many things happened tonight, and for a moment, he really couldn't digest them. "Don't worry, Ling Zi will definitely be fine."

Zhuang Ya also rushed to the hospital at this time. When she heard Tang Min scolding Han Shaoting, she immediately exonerated Han Shaoting: "My mother-in-law, don't worry, it is normal for the child to be born one month earlier. Sometimes, the doctor made the mistake of the due date."
Chapter completed!