When Ouyang Yi woke up, he saw Ouyang's mother standing beside his bed. He was startled at first, and then said, "Mom, why are you here?"

"If I'm not here, do I have to wait until you die to announce your funeral to me?"

Ouyang's mother said angrily, and Ouyang Yi lay down on the hospital bed resigned to his fate. He now understood why he didn't see Leng Binghan when he woke up.

"Mom, I'm tired and need to rest. You can go back!"

Ouyang Yi said, and he closed his eyes seriously. Because he drank too much, it was already late at night when he woke up, and his head was so dizzy that he didn't know how to think at all.

"Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. It's better for me to leave and ask that woman to come over. Today, I will stay here and wait. I don't want that woman to get closer to you."

As Ouyang's mother said, she sat down on the sofa nearby. When the housekeeper saw this, he immediately withdrew, leaving mother and son alone in the room.

"Mom, it's already midnight, the cold won't come, you can go back to sleep!"

Ouyang's forehead hurt, and he knew that pretending to be asleep would not fool his mother.

"She won't come at night, but as of yesterday morning, she still couldn't come. You brat, you really don't want your mother anymore, and you would give up everything for her. Don't you know how dangerous it is for your mother to go back in the middle of the night?

?”

Ouyang Yi rolled his eyes fiercely and closed his eyes to rest. She is already an old lady. What's wrong with her? There are housekeepers following her when she goes out. Is there anyone who likes her and insists on intercepting her? "It's up to you.

Like it, just don’t mind if you don’t have a good night’s sleep here.”

The next morning, Leng Binghan went to see Ouyang Yi and the result was predictable. She knew that Ouyang's mother's temper was not directed at her, but just for Ouyang Yi's good. She sighed and did not go again.

Instead of looking for Ouyang Yi, he wrote a letter and gave it to a little nurse, asking her to secretly deliver it to Ouyang Yi while Ouyang's mother was away, and she...

It is undeniable that Qiao Mingchu's letter worked. If she couldn't let go of something three years ago, she still can't let it go three years later. For her, her father is a past that is difficult to let go of.

After packing some simple luggage, Leng Binghan went to the airport and bought the earliest flight to China.

The plane rose slowly, and then landed slowly. The airport in C City, China, had not been seen for three years, and it had changed a lot. It was not the same as when she had just left.

In just three years, has it reached the point where everything has changed?

Leng Binghan chuckled, moved the sunglasses covering half of his face, and slowly walked out of C City Airport.

Leng Binghan originally thought about going to Qiao's company to find Qiao Mingchu directly, but after thinking about it, his body that hadn't been discharged from the hospital should not be much better. He gritted his teeth and found a hotel for himself to stay in. The next day,

I just took a taxi to Qiao's house.

"Young Master, Young Master, don't run around, wait for me!"

Leng Binghan had just gotten out of the taxi when a small meat ball stuck into her arms. She lowered her head and looked at the tender little person under her body. She actually felt a sense of familiarity as if she had lived in another world. Where was the familiarity?

She didn't know, maybe it was his bright black eyes, staring at her blankly like stars.

"Auntie, can you take me to find daddy?"

An An's words made Leng Binghan feel like he had woken up from a dream. Looking at the little man in front of him, he couldn't help but squat down and said in a soft voice, "Kid, where do you live?"

Leng Binghan looked at the little boy in front of her. She didn't know whether it was the familiarity on his body or his cute little face that attracted her so much that she couldn't help but become more friendly.

"Auntie, my name is An An, and this is my home."

Leng Binghan looked at An An's chubby little fleshy hand, and his short fingers pointed at the mansion behind him. It was a bit unfamiliar, but when he saw the figure chasing out from the door, he was completely shocked.

Stayed.

"Young master, don't run around. It's very dangerous outside."

Aunt Chen dragged her slightly chubby body over and hugged An An into her arms. She looked at Leng Binghan in front of her with a wary look on her face.

How could she have forgotten that the Qiao family villa back then had been destroyed by a fire long ago. The current mansion was fashionable and gorgeous, and it was located domineeringly on the roadside. No wonder she didn't recognize it at first sight.

The words "It's the Qiao family, things are different and people are different" were reflected in front of her eyes again, and the defensiveness in Aunt Chen's eyes made her even more unable to help but sneer. She actually forgot that the person standing here now

It was Leng Binghan, not Layer Xun. It was a different face. How could she recognize her?

"Auntie, will you take me to find daddy?"

An An tugged at the corner of Leng Hanhan's clothes, waking her up from the desolation. When she saw this child again, she no longer liked him just now. No wonder she felt that he looked familiar. After taking a closer look, she realized that he was actually the same as Qiao Mingchu.

They looked somewhat similar, and looking at his records, she thought she already knew the child's identity completely.

"Miss, I'm sorry, my young master recognized the wrong person."

Aunt Chen picked up An An and turned around to walk into the villa.

"Hey... hello, my surname is Leng. I am Mr. Qiao Mingchu's... friend. Is he at home?"

Leng Binghan smiled unnaturally, and the expression on his face was as friendly and distant as possible.

Aunt Chen quickly looked at Leng Binghan in front of her, her face was still very wary, but she still replied, "Our husband just came back from the United States. Because he was not feeling well, he stayed in the hospital directly and has not gone home yet.

What's the matter, Miss? I need to bring the unanswered question."

"No...no, I came here from the United States because I knew he was sick, so I wanted to come and see him. I wonder if you can tell me which hospital he is in."

Leng Binghan said as patiently as possible, his eyes coldly looking away from An An in Aunt Chen's arms, and his smile was very indifferent, as if she was a stranger coming here for the first time. She behaved very well.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a servant. I have something else to do, so I'll go back first. It's easy for you, Miss!"

Aunt Chen's face darkened, and she subconsciously mistook Leng Binghan for the money-grubbing girl who saw their young master coming from the United States. The first thing she had to do for such a clingy woman was to turn around and leave.

"Auntie, do you want to take me to find daddy?"

An An crawled into Aunt Chen's arms, revealing a tender little face, looking at Leng Binghan who was getting further and further away, and shouted at the top of her lungs.

Leng Binghan just stared at it coldly, then quickly got into the taxi again, "Go to the city hospital!"

Leng Binghan firmly believed that Qiao Mingchu would stay wherever he was sick. Although she told herself along the way that Qiao Mingchu's illness was all caused by himself, when she saw Qiao Mingchu who was still unconscious on the hospital bed,

Still stunned for a moment.

Qiao Mingchu's originally handsome face was so pale that no trace of white could be seen. Qiao Mingchu seemed to be uncomfortable in his sleep, with his brows furrowed tightly. When Leng Binghan arrived, the nurse on the side saw him and stood up immediately.

"Miss, are you a friend of this gentleman?"

The nurse's words seemed to alarm the man on the bed. When Qiao Mingchu opened his eyes and saw Leng Binghan in front of him, he was startled for a moment, and then a joyful smile broke out on his face, and his dry red lips cracked slightly because of his movements.

Open it, and slowly a trace of bright red blood will flow out.

"You are here, she is my wife, you can go!"

Qiao Mingchu's words made the nurse on the side startled. His eyes quickly moved on Qiao Mingchu and Leng Binghan. Seeing that the two people just looked at each other without speaking, the nurse quickly retreated after seeing this.

"I thought you wouldn't come back!"

This was what he was saying in his heart. He really thought that no matter what happened to him, she would never come back, but he had forgotten who the person he cared about most in Lay Yixun's heart was.

"What? Let Ouyang get alcoholic poisoning, so that he can't get close to me, and then use my father to lure me back to China. Isn't this your usual measure? Why are you so modest now?"

Leng Binghan said sarcastically, and threw a bag of fruit bought from downstairs on the table with disdain. The apples in the bag rolled out due to the force and fell to the ground, spilling some juice.

"I didn't expect you to see through this. Since you don't want to see me so much, why would you bring me anything?"

Qiao Mingchu smiled sarcastically. Although he was wrong to leave the note and use Lay's father to force her, he thought that the ruthless Leng Binghan would no longer care about what Lay Yixun once cared about, but it was okay.

, from the fact he could see that she was still warm and not cold.

"It's polite to see a patient. It's a way for me to repay you for bringing me things a few days ago. Now, you can say it!"

She ignored the sarcasm in his eyes and tried her best to look as cold as ice. She just wanted to see her father. She was a woman who had run away from home for three years. Her only longing was because of this, and she had nothing to do with him.

"What did you say? I said I didn't mean to trick you into going back to China. I said it wasn't me who caused Ouyang Yi to get drunk. If I told you, would you believe me?"

"No! Because that's the kind of person you are!"

Leng Binghan's expressionless ridicule was exchanged for Qiao Mingchu's chuckle. He knew how she could care about someone who almost drank to death, "Do you know what kind of person I am?"

"Qiao Mingchu, don't talk nonsense to me. Tell me, where is my father? I want to take him back from you."

She didn't have the ability to break away from him before, but now she can. It's a pity that the cold vows made Qiao Mingchu in front of him look blank, and his voice suddenly said with a trembling voice, "What are you trying to fight with me for?"

Is it Ouyang Yi’s power?”

"Qiao Mingchu, you bastard!"

As if someone stepped on his tail, Leng Binghan said, raising his hand as if he had thrown it away, but unfortunately his wrist stopped in mid-air and was severely restrained by a big hand. Leng Binghan raised his hand in panic.

His face, his eyes met his eyes as cold as knives.

"Take Ouyang Yi against me, do you just want to use your own body to take it away?"

With a strong hand, Leng Binghan instantly fell into a warm embrace that smelled of disinfectant. She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but she didn't expect that someone would force her into his arms. No matter how hard she tried, she would

No one can escape his embrace.

"Let me go!"

A punch hit his chest, and a deep voice came from above his head, "Don't let go!"

"Asshole, let go!"

"Don't let me go, don't let me go, even if I die!"

The more Leng Binghan struggled, the tighter Qiao Mingchu hugged her. In the end, she was pinned tightly in Qiao Mingchu's arms and couldn't breathe at all.

"What do you want? We've already passed."

For a long time, a cold and deep voice came muffled in his arms, and he could feel the cold wetness on his chest.
To be continued...