Han Yichen several people heard Yeming Jue's words and turned to look at him. They didn't understand what Yeming Jue said.
"What do you mean?" Nan Lichuan asked in a deep voice.
"Forget it, he will solve his own problems by himself. Besides, this matter is very important to him. He has been living in pain these years. Maybe only in this way can he alleviate the pain in his heart." Yeming said in a deep voice.
When Han Yichen heard what Lord Yeming said, he already understood what Mo Qianqiu was going to do.
Since those people found out, Mo Qianqiu has changed a lot. He hasn't gone out to the bar to pick up girls or anything. Maybe his life is for her.
But I don't know whether this thing is true or not. If it is true, everyone is happy. If it is not true, Mo Qianqiu will fall from heaven to hell again.
"Hey, the third is really gone?" said Andrew, who helped Ann xiaonuan finish the discharge formalities.
"Well, let's go," Nan Lichuan said in a deep voice.
"Oh, sir, I've finished the discharge formalities. Now I can pack up and go back," Andrew said in a deep voice.
Lord Yeming took the list in Andrew's hand, "go back first. I'll pack up my things and we can leave when I wake up."
"OK, we'll visit our sister-in-law later and call if there's anything else." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.
"Well, let's go," said Lord Yeming.
Several people nodded and left the hospital first, while Yeming Jue walked into the ward carefully. " Warm! " Yeming Jue shouted in surprise.
Yeming Jue just walked into the ward, but found an xiaonuan's eyes open. Yeming Jue was startled and hurried to an xiaonuan.
"What's the matter with wennuan? Isn't it uncomfortable?" Yeming asked anxiously.
"No, I just woke up. I'm a little hungry," an xiaonuan said.
"I'm hungry. There's a porridge cooked by mother Zhang for you. Drink some first, and then we'll go home." Yeming said softly.
"Well, good," said an xiaonuan.
"Come on, drink slowly yourself. I'll pack up."
"Yes!"
An xiaonuan sat on the hospital bed and sipped porridge. Lord Yeming packed up his things in the ward. In fact, he didn't bring anything. Most of them were documents and materials that Lord Yeming said.
After Lord Yeming packed up his things, an xiaonuan had finished a bowl of porridge, leaving only an empty bottom.
"Are you full?" Lord Yeming asked, touching an xiaonuan's head.
"Hmm!" Ann nodded.
Then, after an xiaonuan changed his clothes, he wore a lovely hat on his head and a down jacket on an xiaonuan. Only a pair of eyes were left when an xiaonuan was packaged by Yeming Jue.
"Let's go." Lord Yeming took an xiaonuan's hand.
From the moment he left the ward, an xiaonuan's hands tightly hugged Yeming Jue's arm and dared not let go. Yeming Jue also tightly hugged an xiaonuan. At the moment, they are like a conjoined baby.
The two men walked out of the gate of the hospital and came to the parking lot below. An xiaonuan's hands slowly loosened.
"Xiaonuan." as Ann xiaonuan relaxed, a voice from someone she didn't like came into her ears.
An xiaonuan was stiff and hurried to Yeming Jue's side, holding his waist and burying his head in Yeming Jue's arms.
Ye mingjue looked coldly at the man coming towards them, with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Night... Mr. night, can I ask you a favor?" Lin Sheng asked carefully.
"Who are you? Why should I help you?" said Lord Yeming coldly.
Lin Sheng was embarrassed. He hadn't seen Lin Zilan for several days. However, according to the information obtained by the spy, he must have been arrested. When Lin Sheng thought of this, he knew who did it.
Since the day Lin Zilan disappeared, Lin's group has disintegrated. From its initial glory to bankruptcy, it has been played with applause. Now it is really bankrupt.
He Lin Sheng is no longer the frightening chairman Lin in the mall. Now he is just a street mouse yelled and beaten by one person.
"Let's go. I want to go home now. I want to go home." an xiaonuan grabbed Yeming's sleeve.
Yeming Jue heard an xiaonuan's words and looked down at her, "OK, we'll go home now."
With that, Yeming Jue directly took an xiaonuan's shoulder and left. Lin Sheng saw that he wanted to catch up with Yeming Jue, but was frightened by Yeming Jue's fierce eyes.
Yeming Jue put an xiaonuan in and kissed her on the forehead. "Wait for me for two minutes first. I'll be back in two minutes."
"Hmm!" Ann nodded.
Getting an xiaonuan's response, Lord Yeming strode to Lin Sheng.
"Wennuan is not your own daughter. I don't think I'll kill you all for the sake of your keeping wennuan for so many years." Yeming's eyes are full of killing intention.
Lin Sheng looked at Lord Yeming in shock. He didn't expect that someone would know the secret he had kept for so many years. He thought it would pass.
"Mr. Ye, I don't understand what you're talking about." Lin Sheng asked in a deep voice.
"Hum, I'm going to send wennuan home now. I'll settle accounts with you myself later. Remember, don't think of running away, because you can't escape from my palm." Lord Yeming said coldly.
Lin Sheng looked at Lord Yeming in shock, trembling all over, and his eyes dared not look at Lord Yeming.
Yeming Jue smiled sarcastically, then turned and walked towards his car, opened the door and sat in. He promised an xiaonuan two minutes, not more, not less, just right.
"Well, let's go home," said Lord Yeming, and started the car to leave.
When Lin Sheng saw the back of the car and thought of something, he suddenly turned and ran out, with panic on his face.
In the car.
An xiaonuan turns to look at Yeming Jue and puts his small hand on Yeming Jue's hand. When Yeming Jue sees it, he turns to an xiaonuan and smiles. This smile is very charming. An xiaonuan can't help smiling.
This is an xiaonuan's first smile since he was hospitalized. Yeming's worry is much less when he sees it.
"What do you want to eat when you get back?" Yeming asked softly.
"I want to eat a lot," Ann said with a warm mouth.
"OK, then go back and let mom Zhang cook a lot of delicious food for my baby."
"Yes!"
When Yeming Jue drives, his eyes will look at an xiaonuan from time to time. I don't know why. Whenever Yeming Jue turns his head, an Xiaolu is looking at him with a smile on his face. Yeming Jue feels more secure in his heart, because it's much better not to laugh than to laugh.