Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Seeing her smile, Meng Beichen felt relieved. Seeing her eyes closed and wanting to sleep again, he urged the driver to drive faster.

Han Yixing was only calling Dad while he was half asleep, and Meng Beichen frowned displeased when he heard it, she seemed to always call that way when she was sick, why should she think about that damned man?

But his heart was still weak, and he raised his head and ordered: "Go and find out where that guy Han Zhexiu is now?"

"Yes!" Fei Xiluo responded, took out his mobile phone and wrote down the instructions just now.

But Han Yixing opened his eyes at this time, he was taken aback, and asked softly: "Are you asleep?" [

"Do you want to help me find him?" It's one thing to yell subconsciously, but there is no way to yell out in front of people, and I always feel that it is too unbearable.

"Well, help you find it."

"Then there's my mother..." She said in a low voice, without much hope.

Meng Beichen frowned slightly, and seeing the sadness in her eyes, he immediately raised his head and ordered: "And her mother!"

"Yes!"

Han Yixing was a little surprised, and felt a little unreal, why did she feel her head was going to explode, but she could still hear it so clearly, that he would give her whatever she wanted?

He tentatively grabbed his arm again, "I still want..."

"What else do you want?" He didn't even ask her impatiently.

Han Yixing shook his head, his body was in pain, his head was also in pain, he closed his eyes, and said softly: "I can't remember."

"Then wait until you think about it later."

"Is it okay in the future?"

"Anytime!" He promised her...

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Back in Mengyuan, the maid had already prepared clean padded pajamas, and even boiled ginger soup to dispel the cold. Even Dr. Zhang stayed outside the medical room.

When Han Yixing was carried in drowsily by him, he immediately stopped the others, and only reached out to grab the two sets of pajamas that the maid was holding.

The sound of the door being closed by him awakened Han Yixing. She lowered her forehead in pain, only to realize that he carried her to the bedside, as if he wanted to take off her clothes.

His eyes widened immediately, and he shrank back, asking, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, your clothes are soaked. I'll help you change them so you don't really catch a cold tomorrow." He didn't forget that she just fell ill a few days ago.