But she couldn't say that, because the volume was still so small, it shouldn't suffer such injuries.
He Li rubbed his curly head, "Daddy, he has gone to a far, far place and cannot be with us for the time being."
Curled and choked, "How long will that take?"
"Let's wait for the rolls to grow up."
Qian Juan always believed in He Li's words. He lay in his mother's arms and said very neatly: "The baby should eat more and grow up quickly."
He Li listened to his son's innocence and felt heartache.
Her hands trembled and hugged Curly, resisting the urge to cry. "Curly is the best."
After a brief conversation with He Li, Juan Juan was not so sad. She lay in her mother's arms and fell asleep after a while.
He Li put the rolls on the bed, staring at his sleeping face, and started to stay.
She decided to divorce in the past because she didn't think it was necessary to go on. There was another important reason. She didn't want to let Juan grow up in the chaotic environment where her father had derailed and had an illegitimate child.
But as she grew older, she found that she had overlooked the most fundamental problem-the lack of fatherly love.
Maybe she shouldn't be so selfish.
On this day, Yu Sichen sent a WeChat message to visit Beicheng to visit them. He Li did not refuse.
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More than three in the afternoon
Wen Rong and sent Nan Sheng back to the hospital.
Zigan's burn has not completely returned, and an infusion is needed.
Nan Sheng looked at the man who was leaving, "Rong Yu, are you going to the company?"
When the sleepy son Gan heard this sentence, his eyes opened, "No, Dad, you have to stay with me."
Wen Rong and his eyes looked at the dry eyes, and then they turned to Nan Sheng and said, "Nan Sheng, come out, I have something to tell you."
With that said, the man went out first.
Nan Sheng put down his son, "Wait for a while, mom."
Zigan nodded, though unhappy.
Nan Sheng left the ward.
She glanced around and found Wen Rongyu at the end of the corridor.
She walked over and called out, "Rong Yu."
Nan Sheng smiled softly, "Rong Yu, do you have anything to tell me?"
Wen Ronghe turned around and said quietly, "Don't let the son call my father anymore."
"Rong Yu, are you wondering if I let Zigan call your dad?" Nan Sheng's expression was a bit aggrieved and innocent. "You heard it today, and I kept saying that I wouldn't let Zigan shout. He had to shout. of."
Wen Ronghe's eyes were staring at her. "There must be someone to teach him."
Nan Sheng's expression was stiff for a moment, then she lowered her eyes, her voice aggrieved, "I'm sorry, I know."
She bit her lip. "Zigan called your father, He Li must have heard it. I know you don't want He Li to misunderstand. I'll ask her to explain it tomorrow."
The man refused, "No, my company has something to do, let's go first."
Nan Shengqiang pulled out a smile, "Then I won't give you away, Zigan is still waiting for me in the ward."
"Ok."
When the man was gone, the smile on Nan Sheng's face disappeared, his hands clenched tightly.
Then she took out her cell phone and made a call. "Help me check what He Lilai Beicheng is doing."
The investigation speed of the other party is very fast. Within ten minutes, he called. "He Li came to Beicheng this time as a jury member of the youth violin competition."
Nan Sheng asked: "Is it related to Wen Rong and that?"
"Wen Ronghe is the biggest investor in this violin competition. I also found Shu Tong as the host of the violin competition ..."