Now that he knew it, Yan Kejia was no longer avoiding it, and finally told what he had been hiding all those years ago.

Having surgery is one thing, but staying here for observation for a few years is another.

She had tried to escape before, but never succeeded.

Leng Yuntian was not willing to dwell on this topic, "This is the breakfast I just bought, let's eat some first!"

He took out a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and handed it over. There was also breakfast here, with all kinds of flavors.

"I forgot what stuffing you like to eat, so I bought some. You can eat more!"

After he finished doing this, he hesitated for a moment and then said, "I still have something to do in the company, so I'll leave first!" After saying that, he stood up and didn't even reach the door.

Yan Kejia's cool voice came from inside, "It's not the company that has something wrong, but Liang Yirou, right?"

Leng Yuntian turned around, stared, pursed his lips slightly, and was a little stunned.

"You know?" This was not a question, but a confirmation.

Yan Kejia moved his eyes to the window on one side, his eyes were clear, and the expression on his face was a little dazed and lost.

"What is there about you that I don't know about?"

Seeing that Yan Kejia was calm and silent, Leng Yuntian calmed his expression and said calmly, "Take good care of yourself!"

He paused for a moment, then walked away.

Yan Kejia's face on the bed was full of sadness. Could it be that their past was all an absurd and unruly dream? Is she the only one who is obsessed with everything in the past?

"Can't you just stay for a while?"

She insisted on coming back, but she didn't even have a single relative in the country. This time she was hospitalized, and she probably didn't even have a companion.

Leng Yuntian, who had already reached the door, turned around and walked over, sat down under Yan Kejia's delighted eyes, and sighed silently. Even if he decided to bury everything in the past, he could not turn a blind eye and not hear.

"Let me serve you some porridge!" After a long silence, he finally spoke.

Yan Kejia's eyes were filled with tears, and the hazy tearful eyes reflected the man's figure.

"Thanks!"

Thank you for believing in me, thank you for staying.

Just for me.

Leng Yuntian's hand holding the spoon suddenly paused, his heart was suddenly churning, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

For a long time, when Yan Kejia thought he would be silent, he heard Leng Yuntian whisper, "You're welcome!"

She smiled and shook her head, as gentle and pleasant as before, but the desolation and sorrow in her heart continued to spread infinitely around her, covering the entire lake of her heart, turning it into a desert.

When did their relationship reach this point?

"Yuntian, Yirou, are you okay?"

She was at a loss for words and just wanted to break the awkward atmosphere.

But who knew that as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was ready to beat herself to death. She, who had always regarded herself as a smart person, would actually make such a serious mistake, which made her feel very bad.

"It's okay!" Leng Yuntian shook his head and chuckled.

Seeing Yan Kejia's expression in her eyes, all the scenes from that year appeared in her mind, full of beautiful memories.

He stood there, slightly absent-minded, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh.

The long sigh passed away quietly in the breeze, as if it had never happened.

Yan Kejia tasted the food fed by Leng Yuntian one bite at a time with emotion.

Her eyes were full of smiles, she was obviously moved and happy, but why was there so much water filling her eyes? Her entire sight was blurry.

"Can we still go back?" He asked lightly, like exploring, but also like sighing.

Disappeared in the wind, without any news.

"You should rest a little longer!"

Leng Yuntian paused for a moment, his eyes distracted. In fact, he didn't know whether he could continue!

Thinking of the woman who forced herself to be calm in his mind, he felt disappointed.

It seemed that something had been lost, and there was a sense of gap that could never be found again. The two of them fell into silence again, depressed, embarrassed, and without solution.

Yan Kejia slowly closed her eyes. She didn't want to see that person being unhappy in front of her, so she could only choose to turn a blind eye.

Leng Yuntian shook his head and walked out slowly, his back looking desolate and lonely.

Liang Yirou was still waiting for Leng Yuntian's arrival, but it was a pity that no one came after waiting for a long time.

He could only choose to make enough food and clothing by himself, and the corners of his mouth turned up sarcastically.

We have known for a long time that mountains fall and water flows.

All she can do is rely on herself. Her father's funeral affairs are almost taken care of.

As for expressing condolences, I don’t have many relatives or friends, so I can barely get a few people together to sit at a table and have something to eat.

From then on, she was alone and had no worries about her future. Even the revenge plan that she had always cared about was shelved because of her father's will.

"Yirou..."

There was a man's knock on the door outside.

Liang Yirou came back to her senses, her empty eyes were devoid of luster. She stood up, opened the door, and turned back to the house. She was like a soulless puppet, which made people uncontrollably worried.

Seeing that Liang Yirou still looked like this, Leng Yuntian was still a little worried. He was still smiling and talking yesterday, which was quite normal.

"We are divorced. It doesn't matter anymore. Please don't come here again!"

Liang Yirou walked out of the house and made tea for Leng Yuntian, like an ordinary friend, with a hint of disappointment on her face.

Leng Yuntian was shocked in his heart, but his face did not reveal anything.

"Listen to my explanation, I do have something to do today, that's why I'm late!"

Leng Yuntian anxiously explained the reason. This had never happened before, but for Liang Yirou, he chose to compromise and give in.

Liang Yirou raised her eyes, her cold eyes covering him as if covered with a layer of silver frost.

"I'm going back to the United States!" She lowered her eyes, her voice was low and a little pale.

Leng Yuntian stepped forward in two steps, grabbed her arm, and stared at her with his cold eyes.

"Why? If it's because of me, there's no need!"

Even if they don't want to be with him, if they stay, they can always live in this land.

Liang Yirou struggled away, shook her head, and chuckled.

"You think too much!"

She returned home because her father was here and she needed revenge, but now she had nothing. If she didn't leave now, when would she wait?

This place is just a sad place for her, that's all.

Although he could not convince her, Leng Yuntian did not give up at all, "Do I have to leave?" His eyes were filled with expectant scrutiny.

"I have to go!" The long slender eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow on the eyelids.

The bright sunshine outside seemed to be covered by dark clouds, and it was dark, as if a storm was coming.

Leng Yuntian was about to say something when the ringing of the phone echoed harshly in the empty room and spread to the surroundings.

"wait a moment!"

Leng Yuntian made a pause gesture towards Liang Yirou, took the phone and walked out.

When he came back again, he still looked anxious, "Yirou, I have something else to do. I'll see you later!"

Before Liang Yirou could say anything, he hurriedly ran out.

Liang Yirou stood there and shook her head with a smile. In fact, she could really do it by herself! She was not that weak.

"How's it going? Are you sure?"

The call was from Leng Yunhao. He had successfully determined Hu Yantao's geographical location and the many industries under his name.

"I'm sure, and I've already sent people over to sort it out! We must force them out!"

Leng Yunhao gritted his teeth and said with a red light in his eyes.

Thinking of his mother who was now in the hospital like a mental patient, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles.

"Aren't you afraid that he will jump over the wall?"

There was determination in Leng Yuntian's eyes, but a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had made enough preparations, and that rampant man had to pay the price for what he had done.

"A dog is in a hurry to jump over the wall? That's exactly what I want!"

If he hadn't been a hindrance, maybe they would still be a peaceful and happy family.

If he had not issued the order, maybe Liang Ronghua would not have died so early and so miserably.

Leng Yuntian did not continue to speak, but pressed the clutch under his feet to the bottom, and the car was speeding on the wide road like an arrow off the string.
To be continued...