In Mingyue Villa, the old man coughed more and more violently, and even the private doctor was helpless. Leng Sixuan came here more and more frequently. He did not tell Mo Yifan and who were far away in Paris.

Jiahui. Even if they took the initiative to call, he deliberately kept it from it.

In his heart, perhaps he only has a little bit of affection for these two people. He is unwilling to hurt them from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, he does not want them to participate in anything that will happen in the future.

It is obvious that the old man refused to see the guests, but Leng Sixuan ordered the security guard without authorization. It was not the old man's intention.

"Grandpa, do you feel better?" Leng Sixuan looked at the pale old man. He was trembling with his hands and putting a few small white pills into his mouth with difficulty.

Leng Sixuan quickly handed him a glass of water, then gently stroked his back to help him swallow the pills.

In the chair of the Grand Master, the old man finished taking the medicine. He opened his eyes weakly, "Si Xuan, your elder brother has fallen down. The company's affairs are so busy. Don't come back if you don't have time. There are many servants in the family and there is no shortage of people to take care of."

"Grandpa, no matter how important the company matters, it can't compare to your body." Leng Sixuan sat in the chair opposite him, picked up the fruit knife and carefully peeled the apples, and the red peel hung into the trash can.

He said filially, which moved the Filipino maids beside him.

With a glimpse of admiration, Leng Sixuan cut the peeled apple into slices, then picked up a piece and handed it to the old man's lips, "Grandpa, try it."

The old man opened his lips and put the apple into his mouth. He was filled with emotion. He was able to stand in the yard with high spirits and practice Tai Chi some time ago. In a blink of an eye, he was really sick.

"...Or, just ask Yifan and Jiahui to come back." The old man said in a weak and weak manner. He didn't know that his health was getting worse day by day, and he couldn't bother them. There were some things to be told to summon them to come back.

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Leng Sixuan seemed to say in a daze: "Dad is talking about a big project these days. If the negotiation is successful, he may earn hundreds of millions of dollars. Grandpa, I will call them again in a while. You also know that something happened to my elder brother.

, Ou Meili’s capital chain will inevitably have problems. With this fund, it can be used as Ou Meili’s strong backing. Even if someone takes the opportunity to make trouble, we don’t have to worry too much.”

"...Hmm." Listening to his rational analysis, the old man had no time to distinguish the authenticity of his grandson's words. He just felt that since he was working for the company, he should still support it.

And my bad situation may be that I am really old and it is time to get rid of the lights.

Just as Leng Sixuan said goodbye and was about to go upstairs to see his elder brother, the old man called him and then condemned the Filipino maid beside him.

Leng Sixuan slowly withdrew her gaze, and there was a strong sense of alertness deep in her eyes, "Grandpa, what else is there?"

The old man sighed slightly, closed his eyes lightly, "Si Xuan, there is a saying that my grandfather thought about it for a long time, but decided to say it."

"Grandpa, please speak."

"The bigger the world is, the bigger the heart should be. But if you think of all right and wrong in your heart, you will only suffer in the end. Grandpa wants to remind you that since you have handed over Ou Meili to you, Grandpa hopes you will beat the company

The old man was not as strict as usual when he said this. He said lightly and indifferently.

But the person who heard this said his eyes gradually darkened, and a sense of oppression rose to his mouth, "Remembering my grandfather's teachings, I will definitely live up to your expectations." So much so that after he left, he was still losing his mind for these inexplicable words.

In the chair in front of g, leaned forward, gently held Leng Sichen's unwarranted palm, rubbed it on his face, "Sichen, the doctor said, your signs have begun to stabilize and you no longer need to get an drip,

This is a good thing, do you know?" She looked at him with a smile, her amber-like eyes couldn't contain tears. It was sadness, joy.

Since the car accident, Leng Sichen has never woken up again. Only his faint heartbeat reminds the people around him that he is still alive.

It was this faint heartbeat that gave Gu Weini a lot of hope.

The abrasions on Leng Sixuan's face were obviously healed a lot, and even the blood stasis on her forehead had obviously dissipated. So after the doctor changed the medicine for him today, he did not wrap white gauze around his handsome face.

This is the first time Gu Weini has seen his face since the car accident, but his current appearance is extremely embarrassed than his coldness and nobleness before.

"Si Chen, I know you will get better, I will definitely..." Gu Weini smiled and encouraged him, but couldn't help but feel sad: "Didn't you say you have fallen in love with me? Then, you love me

The best way is to live, to wake up..."

Outside the empty door, Leng Sixuan's raised palm slowly shrank back, and his injured eyes fell through the crack of the door and fell on the elegant figure. She became haggard again...

"Sichen, I don't care whether you can hear me or not, I will tell you that I will not give up on you, let alone give up on our future."

Leng Sixuan closed his eyes sadly, he raised his steps and turned away... His heart felt like he was stabbed by a needle.

Back to the villa—

After dinner, Leng Sixuan sat in a black high-backed deep chair, holding a goblet containing whiskey in his hand, with only a little transparent liquid left. Today, at Mingyue Villa, the old man finally reminded himself of that.

The words always made him lose his mind for a long time and he felt something was wrong.

That wasn't like what a seriously ill person said.

But the old man's body was getting worse and worse, but he saw it with his own eyes. Why did he have such an illusion that he was still as decisive as he was back then? It should not be underestimated?

Leng Sixuan shook the whiskey at the bottom of the cup thoughtfully, and slapped it slowly. No matter whether he was really sick or pretending to be sick, he wouldn't let him live for too long!

At this time, the phone on the coffee table rang. Leng Sixuan leaned forward, put down the goblet, picked up the phone, and when he looked, he connected without hesitation.

"Second Young Master, the matter is done, Miss Ling can release it tomorrow." Weiss' affirmative voice came from his phone. These days, he has been worrying about this matter.

"You go and pick her up." Leng Sixuan twisted the wine bottle with her other hand and poured liquid into the goblet. Her expression was indifferent, neither happy nor worried.

"Aren't you going?" the other party almost said, that's your wife.

Leng Sixuan hung up the phone, but he did not answer.

Weis instantly realized that he shouldn't ask too much, so he thought he was unlucky and had to take on the important task of going to prison to meet Ling Hanmei, so he naturally could not escape the pursuit of the flies media. This was another headache for him.

Something about it.

The next day.

Under the arrangement of Weiss, Ling Hanmei was sent back to the villa safely and in front of Leng Sixuan. The media reporter did not take a photo of her walking out of prison. All the reports were narrated in the form of text.

This is also the only protection for Ling Hanmei.

Leng Sixuan admires Weiss's efficiency in service.

"Si Xuan..." After the idle man retreated, Ling Hanmei could no longer help but pounced into Leng Si Xuan's arms with grievance, and actually started crying loudly, "I thought...I thought...I thought you didn't care about me anymore...

…Woooo…I thought…I thought you really didn’t care about me at all…Woooo…”

Let her hug her tightly, let her lie in her arms and sobbing. Leng Sixuan raised her hand dullly and gently wrapped it around her waist, "Don't go out these days." His voice was very light, worried about the media

It is impossible to let go of this explosive news.

"I listen to you... I will listen to you in the future... I will listen to you in the future... Woo woo..."

"Okay, you go and take a shower first and change your clothes. I have something to do, so I have to go to the company." Leng Sixuan gently pulled her hand away, her voice was very light, very light, as if it was separated by a distance.

A distance of thousands of mountains and rivers.

When Ling Hanmei suddenly came to her senses, the silver Bentley had already driven away in front of her-

"Fuck..." She crossed her hands and held them tightly, her expression a little stiff. She felt a little aggrieved again.

"Grandma, it's a good thing to come back. Let's go, I'll put the bath water for you." A Filipino maid walked behind her, and her sweet voice recalled her thoughts.

Ling Hanmei didn't feel the warmth at all. When she went home, all the joy turned into nothingness when Leng Sixuan left.

When he faced himself, he was obviously absent-minded. She had endured so much for him, so why was he still so indifferent?

Perhaps she could see her sadness, "Grandma, since the second young master was the chairman, he has been in this busy state. Today he is waiting for you to come back at home." The Filipino maid comforted her. I hope she can understand.

"Chairman?" Ling Hanmei turned her eyes to look at her in shock.

The Filipino maid was stunned and then smiled and said, "You don't know yet? There has been a big incident in the Leng family recently. The media reported it every day, but it has never made headlines! Now the second young master is Ou Meili's acting chairman. But this agent

Two words will definitely be removed in no time.”

"What the hell is going on?" Ling Hanmei's eyes were gloomy, and she looked like a banshee in the deep sea.

I heard the Filipino maid tell Ling Hanmei about the changes that happened to the Leng family these days, and finally concluded that the second young master is the pillar of the Leng family now.

Car accident? Vegetative?

After carefully savoring these two words, Ling Hanmei smiled sadly, "They are today too?" She turned around, walked towards the bathroom, and took off her prison uniform. Although the scars on her abdomen had healed, they were still shocking.

Lying in the bathtub, she carefully caressed the scar. The only thing that made her feel that the beauty was why did Gu Weini not become a vegetative person together?

After taking a hot shower, Ling Hanmei seemed to wash away all her fatigue. When she appeared in the living room with a yellow long-sleeved chiffon skirt, her mental state was obviously much better.

It seemed as if she had never been to prison. She was in a good mood and put on some light makeup, but she was still beautiful and dazzling.

"Grandma, where are you going?" Fei called her to walk out of the door and asked anxiously. It was just because the second young master had specifically told her that it would be better not to go out these days.

Ling Hanmei twisted her body and looked at her eyes: "What happened so big, how could I not go and take a look?"
Chapter completed!