This kind of concern is no stranger to the secretaries outside the door. They can know who is coming out without raising their heads!

Leng Shaochuan glanced at the computer in front of him. The clear limit showed that it was Layer's stock. He picked up the mobile phone on the table and quickly dialed the number. The voice from the other side of the phone made his handsome face gloomy.

Go up, showing a slight smile for a moment.

"Hello, Director Liu, I would like to discuss with you the marriage between Yixin and your young master. If it is convenient for you, we can make an appointment. My sister also wants to meet you!"

Layer Yixun went directly to the hospital after get off work. These days, she was always bothered by some lock-in matters, and as Qiao Mingchu said, she didn't want to see Leng Qianqiu and her daughter, so she never came.

Layer Yixun walked to the door of the ward, but was not in a hurry to go in. All that came from inside the door were Leng Qianqiu's aggrieved complaints.

"I don't understand, she is also your daughter, why should we feel wronged by Yixin? Isn't it enough that you have wronged us, mother and daughter, over the years? You must give her the best in everything, from childhood to adulthood, yours

In your eyes, you only have that one daughter. Even with Yixin's marriage, you actually... you actually made her a widow and suppressed her. Are you still a human being? In your eyes, we, mother and daughter, are so worthless.

?”

In the ward, Leng Qianqiu's cries of grievance came from the ward. Layer Zhenxiong glanced at the ward and sighed helplessly and irritably, "I already felt sorry for Ayun back then, and I can't even feel sorry for Yi Xun now. I owe you all in this life."

I can only pay it back to mother and daughter in my next life."

"In the next life... Layer Zhenxiong, what do you mean by this? You are lying in the hospital now. Who is taking care of you day and night? Why don't you see your precious daughter to take care of you? I owe you a debt, and it was you who was killed because of your romantic behavior.

My wife, you are afraid that she will know the truth and deny you as the father, so why should you put all the charges on us, mother and daughter?"

Leng Qianqiu said, and stood up shakily on the nursing chair beside the bed, looking at the man on the bed angrily, his face flushed with anger.

"You...you...what are you talking about..."

Laying on the hospital bed, Lay Zhenxiong gasped and pointed at Leng Qianqiu in front of him with trembling hands. He wanted to say something, but couldn't.

"Am I talking nonsense? You know very well that back then, it was Zhou Yun who committed suicide by jumping off a building, but you lied to Fang Yixun that her mother died of illness. Do you think that if she knew, would she still recognize you as her father?

…”

"Bang~"

The originally closed door was pushed open from the outside, and the two people in the ward fell silent instantly. When Lay Zhenxiong and Leng Qianqiu saw the person clearly, they both froze on the spot.

"Xunxun, you..."

"Dad, how did my mother die? Is what this woman said true? My mother was forced to death by you..."

While speaking, Lay Yixun clearly felt that his hands were shaking, and even breathing became painful and suffocating.

"Xunxun, listen to dad, it's not what you think..."

"Dad, I really didn't expect that since I was a child, I thought you loved me the most, and you only married Aunt Leng because you were afraid that I would be ridiculed because I didn't have a mother. Didn't you always tell me this? Why now?
Chapter completed!