“Xiaozi, how did this happen?” Mo Simin rushed in, gripping the cold iron fence, and cried at the sight of her daughter’s pitiful appearance.
“My poor daughter …” she choked, “how can it be fraud? Zige, tell them nicely, there’s no way you could have committed fraud!”
“Simin, calm down … first,” Meng Yuhui wrapped his weak wife in a comforting hug. Only then did he look at his daughter, “Zige, tell me what’s going on.”
It wasn’t until she saw her parents that Zige slowed down. Her eyes were watery, but she couldn’t shed a single tear.
Very good …
Her tears, which have dried up …
It’s not worth even a drop for that cold, cruel man.
“Mom, don’t cry …”
“How can I not cry? You’re so nice, you didn’t even have the guts to kill a chicken when you were growing up, how did you cause so much trouble for no reason? Lan Yu Feng and Zhuo Yunruo sued you together? Zhuo Yunruo is your own sister, how could she do such a thing?” The more Mo Simin spoke, the more agitated she became, and her voice also became much more shrill.
Ziggy stepped down from the bedchamp and crouched next to the iron door.
“Mom, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault, I’ve been letting you worry so much …” She looked at her mother apologetically, her voice husky as if she had deposited a huge pain.
How many times will she see her parents after sentencing?
Meng Yuhui was remorseful on the side, shaking his head repeatedly, ”Grievances and grievances! It must have been Lan Yu Feng who joined forces with Zhuo Yunruo, perhaps, Zhuo Yunruo was also tricked by him. No wonder, last time, Lan Yu Feng suddenly gave me a bank card, saying that it had 5 million dollars on it and asked me to give it to you.”
Ziggy thought her heart, long ago, had been paralyzed, but …
It was still an uncontrollable shock to hear his father’s words.
“What bank card, why don’t I know?” Mo Simin looked at her husband in surprise.
“I thought I’d have to return the card sooner or later, so I locked it in my suitcase. Then I was busy remarrying you and busy with Zige, so I forgot about it.” Meng Yuhui explained, slapping his head in chagrin, “It really killed Zige.”
Zige dropped helplessly to the ground and laughed a little, “So that’s how it is. Dang it, every step of the way he plotted …”
Someone who can make a trap so watertight is so scary it sends chills down your spine.
Zi Ge winced. Mo Simin’s heart ached as she held her hand firmly, and the cold, temperatureless palm caused her tears to well up again.
“Zige, don’t be in a hurry, if you didn’t do it, you shouldn’t confess. I’ll go find Lan Yu Feng right away, even if I go on my knees and beg him!”
“Mom, don’t do … this,” Zi Ge shook her head repeatedly and spoke ruefully, “Don’t be humiliated by him again for my sake. Never!”
“You’re the only daughter I have, if not for you, who else can I be for?” Mo Simin burst into tears.
The door to the operating room pulled open with a loud bang.
Su Xi, who was sitting outside, bounced up from his chair in a flash. Su Chen pulled off his mask while walking out from inside with a relaxed expression.
When he saw Su Xi, he raised his eyebrows, “Don’t you have an announcement to make?”
“I had my agent give me Joe’s time. How’s that? Where’s Brother Yu Feng? Is the leg okay?” She asked anxiously, probing and looking inside in quick succession.
“It’s coming right out. As for whether that leg is okay or not, there is no certain result for the time being, it still depends on his own recovery status.” Su Chen said as he took the sheet sent by the nurse and skillfully filled it out.
“No matter what, after getting the bullet out, he won’t have to be tortured again in the future.” Su Xi was optimistic, “In the future, I can come and help him rehab his legs when I’m free and take care of him as well.”
Su Xi spoke with great interest, and when Su Chen finished filling out the list, he couldn’t help but raise his head and look at her a couple more times.
“Sue Hei …”
“Brother, don’t persuade me!” As if knowing what Su Chen wanted to say, Su Xi had cut him off, “I don’t want to hear it.”
What he had to say was nothing more than that Lan Yu Feng was not suitable for her, and that she was just getting herself hurt by insisting like this. She had heard these words not 100 times, but 50 times, and she was able to memorize them.
“What don’t you want to hear? What did you think I was going to say?” Su Chen calmly took off his robe and glanced at her, “I was going to ask you when you’re going to get your own heart surgery done.”
“Mine?” Sushi thought for a moment, glancing at the operating room before saying, “I don’t want to do it right now.”
Su Chen frowned slightly.
Su Xi glanced at him with a dark look, “Every time, when we leaned the closest, it was when I had a heart attack. Only then, he would hold me …”
“You!” Sure enough, this was the answer, Su Chen was furious and glared fiercely at Su Xi, “Unbelievable!”
He negatively raised his steps and was about to leave, looking like he didn’t want to say more to her. Su Xi spoke up behind him, ”Brother, in fact, we are all the same. Aren’t you the same for Ms. Xi? If you had a chance to get close to her, would you give it up?”
Su Chen’s footsteps lurched, and at the mention of Su Jie, his heart couldn’t help but tremble.
Without waiting for him to answer, Su Xi had already spoken for him, “You would never give up either. Even if there is a possibility of being stabbed with a thousand holes, you will still do that!”
Su Chen took a deep breath.
Moving his lips, he wanted to say something to refute her. But, in the end, not a single word could be said.
Halfway through the day, lifting his step, he left.
XI Sujie …
It was never his soft spot. When it comes to her, he can only ever acquiesce …
Lan Yu Feng was half lying on the bed Shang, holding a document in his hand and flipping it open. After moving the surgery, the leg has a kind of indescribable sense of ease, only, inexplicably feel a little stuffy in the chest.
It always seems, as if something is wrong …
“Brother Yu Feng, you’ve only just finished your surgery, so don’t read these documents for now.” Su Xi pulled the documents away from his hands.
When she looked up, she saw her carrying a bowl of hot porridge, and in the prancing mist, she smiled gently.
Smelling the fragrance that overflowed into the air, Lan Yu Feng’s eyes deepened slightly. Suddenly, it was tempting to try the flavor.
“I’ll feed you.” Su Xi eagerly sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and brought it to his lips.
He was slightly stunned for a moment, not opening his lips, just silently catching the spoon in his hand.
Obviously refusing, Su Xi withdrew her hand somewhat sardonically.
Lan Yu Feng scooped a bite and brought it to his mouth. In his mind, however, he could not help but float back to the day in Moscow, when Zi Ge was wearing an apron and wandering back and forth in the kitchen …
Until this moment, it is as if I still clearly remember her spaghetti, her porridge, her mashed potatoes …
Even the way she was terrified and terrified in the wine cellar … lying sound asleep by the fireplace … was clearly remembered, so deeply that it was as if it were engraved in her mind …
Heart, choked.
The hand holding the spoon subconsciously tightened.
“What’s wrong? Is it burning?” Su Xi had been staring at him closely the whole time, so when he was slightly off, she immediately noticed and was nervous as hell.
“No.” Lan Yu Feng shook his head and lifted his eyes to look at Su Xi, casually finding an explanation, “It’s just that the incision hurts a little.”
“The anesthesia is slowly receding, it may be a little uncomfortable.”
“Uh-huh. It can be tolerated.”
Seeing him continue to lower his head to drink congee again, Su Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
To be able to look at him so close and drink what she cooked with her own hands, she felt an indescribable happiness. For him, what she wants, never much … just one more glance, she feels satisfied.
Scripture sitting on in. This seems to be very undignified, but, in love, only love can not help …
Loved so hard that the rest … she simply couldn’t afford to count anymore …
“Is it good?” She asked, looking at him expectantly.
“Uh-huh.” Lan Yu Feng nodded shallowly, his expression still light.
The flavor is, in fact, not bad. But … doesn’t look like the memory of …
In the future … may also really not be able to find the flavor of the memory …
“Sir, there’s someone outside looking for you.”
Yannan pushed open the door from outside and reported with him.
“What man?” Lan Yu Feng put down his spoon, and Su Xi immediately picked up the congee from the side and set it aside on the bed.
“It’s Miss Meng’s mother, Mrs. Meng.”
It’s her?
A trace of suspicion crossed the bottom of Lan Yu Feng’s eyes.
Su Xi, who was on the side, was immediately on guard.
Anyone related to Meng Zige was enough to put her on pins and needles. Although, she had already made it clear that she had nothing to do with Brother Yu Feng. But …
No one can catch Brother Yu Feng’s feelings.
“Did it say what it was about?” Lan Yu Feng asked Yan Nan.
Yan Nan shook his head, “The specifics were not said, only that it was related to Ms. Meng. Moreover, the face is very bad, obviously having just cried.”
Lan Yu Feng frowned.
Did something happen to Meng Zige?
“Then what are you waiting for? Let her in!” He sank his voice.
“Brother Yu Feng, you’ve just finished surgery.” Su Xi reminded from the side, “My brother said that you need to rest now. It’s best if you don’t see any guests.”
“It doesn’t matter, my body, I know it well.” Lan Yu Feng was completely unimpressed.
Su Xi pursed her lips somewhat sardonically.
Yan Nan then turned around and walked out, and not a moment later, he heard a knock on the door.
“Come in.” Lan Yu Feng spoke in a deep voice. The door was pushed open from outside, only to see Mo Simin walk in from outside.
It had been a while, and she seemed much more haggard.
Lan Yu Feng was just about to ask what was up when Mo Simin ‘snapped’ and fell to her knees beside his bed.
He froze.
Su Xi and Yan Nan on the side were also startled for a moment. Lan Yufeng glanced at Yan Nan, who received the look and was busy helping Mo Simin. Mo Simin firmly climbed onto the bed with one hand and shook her head, “Mr. Lan, if you don’t show mercy, I’ll never get up!”
The suspicions in the bottom of his heart deepened a bit more. Lan Yu Feng pursed his lips, “Auntie, if there’s anything you have to say, you should get up first.”
Seeing that Mo Simin was not moving, Lan Yu Feng lifted the covers to help her. The uninjured leg had already landed on the ground, Yan Nan and Su Xi were once again startled, not being able to care about anything, Yan Nan had already suppressed his further movements. Su Xi anxiously whispers, ”Brother Yu Feng, don’t move! Just after the surgery, my brother explained that you can’t move for these ten days!”
Yan Nan looked down towards Mo Simin, “Mrs. Meng, you should get up first and talk about what you have to say. Mister has just finished his surgery, he must not move.”
Mo Simin’s face was poignant, she looked at Lan Yu Feng’s exposed leg, and after pondering, she finally stood up. Lan Yu Feng looked back at Su Xi, “You go out for a bit first.”
Su Xi glanced back at him, and seeing that he looked resolute, he didn’t say anything, just nodded his head resentfully and pulled the door open to go out.
“Auntie, you can sit down first.” Just as Lan Yu Feng said that, Yan Nan had already respectfully moved a chair behind Mo Simin.
“No need.” Mo Simin didn’t move, just stood stiffly by the bedside. Her face was more or less clear, “You don’t have to be so polite to me, I can’t afford it.”
Yan Nan froze for a split second.
Lan Yu Feng, on the contrary, remained calm.
“And what is it that you wanted to see me about?”