"Oh, Xiaoyu, I really don't have any big problems, but I'm tired and ill. It's a very common thing for people in our circle. You don't have to make a fuss. It's true. A little bit of minor diseases have been in the hospital for so long today. People don't know. They think I've contracted the hospital."

Mr. Li said with self mockery. Looking at Tang Xiaoyu's eyes, he felt warm in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry about me. I have nothing else to do. Let's go back and let the hospital return to normal work and rest. There's no other use standing here."

"OK, let's go home."

Tang Xiaoyu was finally able to take Mr. Li home, but at this moment, her heart was still thinking about Gu Zhengrong. Gu Zhengrong, who was drunk for her, didn't know where she was taken by the driver.

"Xiaoyu, have you seen the information I gave you?"

Mr. Li sat beside Tang Xiaoyu and looked at the people around him. There was no emotion in his eyes. Instead, he lost his courage to step on Gu Zhengrong with high heels like a sense of decadence.

"Light rain?"

Mr. Li called again. Tang Xiaoyu was not listening at all. He turned around and looked at Tang Xiaoyu looking out of the window. His thoughts had already flown out of the sky.

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

Tang Xiaoyu was relieved. He turned to look at Mr. Li and said, "what's the matter? Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

"What are you thinking? I just called you several times, but I didn't reflect it."

"I'm thinking about that information."

Tang Xiaoyu found a reason, but it was not accepted by Mr. Li.

"I know what you're thinking. You're thinking about Gu Zhengrong. In the final analysis, you're really like the same kind of people."

"What kind of person?"

Tang Xiaoyu doesn't understand what this same kind of person means in Mr. Li's mouth. Is he really the same kind of person as Gu Zhengrong? That kind of emotion of love but not love has really become a regret in his world.

"Of course, it's the same kind of person, who can make his own sacrifice for love. You are like this, and Gu Zhengrong is like this, but you haven't learned to let go for your own choice. I, an old man, stand aside and see it more clearly."

"Mr. Li, do you think I'm too cruel to Gu Zhengrong?"

Tang Xiaoyu still asked such a sentence. Looking at Mr. Li's eyes, he already had the answer in his heart.

"You just can't let go. It's a pity to love but can't let go. It's just that you choose a different way from him. You choose to hate and fight back, and he chooses to haunt you and don't let go until he catches up with you, but it's all because he loves you. It's just that this love comes late, which is exactly the opposite of your rhythm."

Tang Xiaoyu listened carefully, but he didn't easily change his view. She and Gu Zhengrong are not people in the same world, and they can't have so much in common.

"Mr. Li, maybe I'm really similar to him, but I really don't think of him anymore. Maybe I loved him so deeply that I didn't put it down so quickly. After all, I used to be good to him before. I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't feel sorry about it. I just regret that I didn't get out of the circle he set for me as soon as possible, or I jumped into it myself."

"Xiaoyu, don't regret it in the future."

Seeing that he could not persuade Tang Xiaoyu, Mr. Li could only nod helplessly.

"I'm sure I won't regret doing anything, Mr. Li, but I won't regret it."

Tang Xiaoyu's gentle voice seems to give his insecure heart enough courage again.

The car soon drove to Li's villa. Tang Xiaoyu went upstairs with blossoms and entered her room. Blossoms have slept soundly in her arms, like a pure flower, with the most delicate stamens.

"Blossoming, you know, Mommy can do anything for you. Even if daddy didn't want us at the beginning, it doesn't matter. You still have Mommy, mommy and you. We can live a good life..."

Tang Xiaoyu is whispering something to blossoms. The mobile phone in the bag on the sofa suddenly rings. It's Peige's phone.

Tang Xiaoyu gently put the flowers in the cradle. Then he turned around and connected the phone.

"What's the matter, Greg?"

"Xiaoyu, you went back to America. When did you go back? Why didn't you tell me?"

At this end of the phone is Peige's anxious voice. Listening to the concern of his friends, Tang Xiaoyu's heart is finally a little stable.

"I took my daughter back to the United States. I didn't inform you when you were busy dealing with Mrs. Qu, but don't worry. I'm fine here in the United States. Guess who I met when I came back?"

Tang Xiaoyu took his mobile phone and went to the balcony outside the window. Looking at the face of his daughter sleeping in the crib at the moment, Tang Xiaoyu's heart would be softened, and his voice could not help but be a little more gentle and bright.

"Who? Do I know?"

Peige is reading the information about the industry of old lady Qu in her hand. Good guy, the old woman didn't do much else. Instead, she brought a lot of green hats to master Qu and secretly hid a lot of property, all of which are unknown secret funds.

"Mr. Li."

Tang Xiaoyu said these three words of Mr. Li. Peige, who was looking through the documents in his hand, was stunned on the spot.

"Mr. Li? The famous philanthropist in American Chinese street?"

Peige opened his eyes and looked at the pile of magazines on the tea table. He quickly found a magazine with Mr. Li written on it.

"Yes, that's him."

"But they all say that he doesn't see people as he really is. Xiaoyu, are you sure he's right? Don't be cheated."

Peige shows concern. She doesn't know how Tang Xiaoyu lives in the United States at the moment, or how Tang Xiaoyu's relationship with Gu Zhengrong is now. She doesn't even know where her best friend lives with her baby at this time.

"I didn't admit my mistake. The card he gave me is himself, and I still live in his house with blossoms. Now I'm Mr. Li's dry daughter and blossoms are his dry granddaughter."