Chapter 1398

Xu is shameless to face Yan Xiaoshu. Mingyaode doesn't send someone to Mingkun.

But now they're out. It's not good for Mingkun to have no one to look after him.

Fortunately, he called his assistant early in the morning. By the time he called, the assistant had already entered the hospital hall and prepared big bone soup and nutritious meals to help Mingkun recover.

It's estimated that Yan Xiaoshu will cry for a while. After that, they have to go to Mrs. Ming's place. During this time, they can rest assured that they have an assistant to look after them.

I have to admit that today's Yan Xiaoshu is more mature than three years ago.

At the moment when he called, when he came back again, Yan Xiaoshu's crying voice had weakened a lot.

Sad to sad, but at this time, no matter how many tears flow is useless.

It's happened. No matter what she does, it's impossible to go back to three years ago, when nothing happened, isn't it?

It's better to cheer up and do what she should do than to cry here.

Don't remember how, lost the memory of him, also is he in, as long as there is love in the heart, she will try to find a way, let him remember their own!

What's more, it's better to not remember yourself than to remember yourself and give the answer that he didn't love himself?

At least, she has a hope, doesn't she?

She has to hurry. She has wasted a lot of time. She just promised Mingkun to help him see Mrs. Ming. He will be worried if he is late.

With that in mind, she took out a tissue from her pocket, wiped the tears from her face, and stood up.

Such a stubborn and strong appearance, fell in Jiaoyang's eyes, let him can't help some heartache.

He stepped forward and spoke with concern.

"Xiaoshu..."

"Brother Jiao Yang, are my eyes swollen?"

Hear her so to ask, the bottom of Jiao Yang's heart is to pour is a few minutes of stable. He shook his head. "It's not swollen, it's just a little red."

She hardly slept all night. How could her eyes not be red?

Fortunately, it's not swollen. Standing far away, I can't see it.

Yan Xiaoshu took a breath, stepped back, then raised his eyes and opened his mouth to Jiao Yang.

"Well, let's see Mrs. Ming."

……

There are too many things entangled in Xu Shi's heart. When he arrived at Mrs. Daming's ward, Ming Yaode was awake, but Ming Yaohui, who was lying on the nursing bed, was still deep in his sleep.

The doctor has come to have an examination and changed the medicine for infusion. On the clean and tidy bed, Mrs. Ming's eyes are closed and her face is calm.

I can't imagine how she would collapse when she woke up and found that she had high paraplegia.

Looking at the gaunt face, Yan Xiaoshu couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

"Mr. Jiao, Yan Miss Yan

Seeing Jiao Yang and Yan Xiaoshu come in, Mingyao de lowers his head. When he looks at Yan Xiaoshu, his eyes are a little cautious and ashamed.

Three years ago, if he hadn't gone his own way and made the decision to sacrifice his son's marriage, now his son, and miss Yan, should have been married and live happily together, right?

Or, three years ago, he did not conceal the fact that his son woke up, claimed that he had died, and did not use drugs to interfere with his memory retrieval. Neither Miss Yan nor her son would be like this.

He was wrong, very wrong. Even before his wife and son's car accident, he almost did something to hurt Miss Yan!