After the rescue of Liyang, he was transferred to the VIP senior ward. Lin Wenyi followed the nurse to come here. Musizhe looked at Lin Wenyi and said, "he has become like this. Do you want to guard or inform his child's mother to come?"
Lin Wenyi's heart cools for a while. In his mind, Mu Sizhe says, "he is dead or alive. It's all in your choice.". She closed her eyes and made a big decision. She said, "go and inform Zeng Xiaoke. When she comes, I'll go!"
Mu Sizhe's eyes are deep and quiet. He is satisfied with Lin Wenyi's performance. He immediately sent someone to inform Zeng Xiaoke to take care of Liyang.
Lin Wenyi sat beside liyang's bed, watching his face waxing yellow and his breath gradually calming. Her hand stretched out to hold liyang's hand, and she wept softly.
"Wen Yi..." After a long time, Liyang slightly opened his eyes and saw Lin Wenyi sitting in front of the bed, bowed his head and cried weakly.
"Liyang, why are you so stupid?"
"You're out?"
"Liyang, it's not worth it. Do you know, do you know?"
"Silly girl! Promise me, shall we start over? " Liyang holds Lin Wenyi's hand. This is a good time.
Lin Wenyi's face turned white, and he thought of musizhe. If he had not been himself, Liyang would not have been like this. If she continued to tangle with Liyang, who knows what the bastard of musizhe would have done?
"Liyang, we can't go back, we can't go back. Besides, I may have been just a habit to you, not a real love! So, in the future, we will never meet again! "
"Wen Yi..." Liyang's heart suddenly contracted, and a stream of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Lin Wenyi was frightened. He rang the bell, and the nurse came quickly. Seeing liyang's situation, he looked at Lin Wenyi with a cold face, and said: "the patient can't be stimulated now!"
Lin Wenyi's face turned white and he was at a loss. The whole man was like a broken kite, tottering.
Liyang was pushed to rescue again. Zeng Xiaoke rushed to the emergency room with her child.
Lin Wenyi watched as the door of the emergency room was closed again, pacing anxiously outside.
"You hurt him once more. If you don't want to have a second time, you should cut off the mess quickly!" Mousse said coldly that he could not see any expression except cold on his face.
In fact, there are some worries in his heart. If Liyang can't resist, his position in Lin Wenyi's heart will not be shaken or replaced by anyone. This result is not what he wants.
At this time, he also forgot that Lin Wenyi was his daughter who killed his father and enemy, and how he tortured her. At this time, what he thought was that no one could leave an indestructible mark in her heart.
Lin Wenyi looked at the door of the emergency room, bit his teeth and turned away.
When he saw Lin Wenyi's refusal and indifference, he had some silent worries in his heart. In case that one day, the object of such refusal and indifference became himself, what would he do?
In the ward, after a fierce fight with death, Liyang finally woke up slowly.
"Liyang, are you awake?"
"Temperature" Liyang looked at Zeng Xiaoke's face, which was similar to Lin Wenyi's, and called out doubtfully.
"I'm Xiaoke!" Zeng Xiaoke corrected Liyang and successfully saw the disappointment on liyang's face.
"Where's the temperature?"
"She's gone!"
"She's gone?" Liyang's heart gradually cooled down, slowly closed his eyes, he remembered what she said, she has always been a habit, not real love, real love? Is it Muse?
"Mr. Mu took her with him. Let me take good care of you!"
"Go out first!"
Zeng Xiaoke put down the things in his hands and went to the outside room. The child slept here. She went to the bedside of the child and held the child in her arms and went to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Liyang got up to go to the toilet, looked out, and found that Zeng Xiaoke was sleeping with her child. How could she see this scene? What's more, she had a face that looked like Lin Wenyi, and it looked like Lin Wenyi was sleeping there.
He gently walked past, some empty body, fell and sat at Zeng Xiaoke's bedside, Zeng Xiaoke woke up from a dream, the first reaction to protect the child first.
Seeing her performance, Liyang was surprised. After slowing down, he asked, "what are you doing so nervous?"
"I'm afraid that bad people will rob my children!"
Liyang moves her eyes from her body to the child's body, and the small scaled version of herself looks very kind.
"Did you name the child?"
"Not yet!" Zeng Xiaoke looks at Liyang defensively.
Liyang is helpless. Even if he wants to rob the children, he can't help it. What's more, he has seen so many times that the children haven't been robbed. How can he rob again now?
"Why not name the child?""Grandma said," I want my father to take my name! " After Zeng Xiaoke finished, he seemed to know what he had said wrong, and looked at Liyang carefully. Liyang's face was stiff. Does the father of the child have the qualification?
Not to mention what kind of gratitude and resentment between adults, but for children, he is innocent. Since the birth of this child, he has not done his duty as a father for one day. Is he qualified to name children?
"I, I, I don't ask you to recognize the child, but can you name him?" Zeng Xiaoke stammered and looked at Liyang carefully.
"I have to think about it." Li Yang looks at Zeng Xiaoke. Although she is very similar to Lin Wenyi, she has a very different personality, but she also has something called kindness in her heart.
He looked at the child again and wanted to reach out and hug him, but now he was too weak to walk by himself. He looked for a while, got up and slowly went back to his bed, constantly searching for the name of the child.
"Have you thought about what kind of life your children will have in the future?" Liyang asked from inside to outside.
"I just want him to grow up in peace."
"Then call him extraordinary!"
"Encourage ordinary, encourage ordinary! Dudu, you have a name. Dad has given you a name. Your name is Li Pingfan. "Zeng Xiaoke said to the sleeping baby, and cried.
When Liyang heard Zeng Xiaoke's excited words, he felt sorry. Anyway, the child is his own.
He was lying on the bed, surrounded by something called happiness, but at this time he didn't feel it. His mind kept coming up with Lin Wenyi's little things together, vividly, between sleeping and waking up, Zeng Xiaoke's face and Lin Wenyi's face appeared alternately, he gradually couldn't distinguish who was who, and gradually entered the dream.
This night, some things are changing gradually without everyone knowing!