The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 4 History repeats itself
In the afternoon, Xuan Liyou went to the hospital to see her mother.

After changing into sterile clothes, I pushed open the door of the intensive care unit, and came to Jiang Xuewei who was filled with various instruments and tubes.

Although it has been more than ten days, every time Xuan Liyou looked at her silent mother on the hospital bed, the pain in her heart still made it difficult for her to breathe.

She squatted down in front of the hospital bed, gently holding Jiang Xuewei's hand, before she could say a thousand words, the tumbling heat in her heart had already overflowed the tip of her nose and wet her eyes.

"Mom, just now the dean said that you will be able to operate soon, and you will be able to wake up after the operation."

"Mom, I decided to ask someone to help you divorce Xuan Keqing without your consent. You won't blame me, will you?"

Mom loves that man very much, unconditional trust for 20 years...

However, that man not only lied to her feelings, but also kept her lover and daughter behind his back.

Mom's accident must have nothing to do with them...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Situ Qi came to pick up Xuan Liyou on time.

Jinlan Manor is located in the south of the city, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. Even in winter in Lin Jing's manor, the trees and flowers are green, the breeze is fragrant, and the river is clear.

The car drove into the manor, and suddenly, a worried voice came from the white bark pine forest ahead, "Second Young Master, run slowly."

"Haha, I have a wife, I'm going to play with my wife..."

The voice that entered Xuanliyou's ears through the cracks in the car window was full of joy and childlike innocence.

Xuanli's worried head trembled slightly, that was her 'husband'.

The next moment the car was stopped, Situ Qi explained to Xuan Liyou in a low voice, "Miss Xuan, the Second Young Master is right below."

At the same time, on the second floor of the villa, in the master bedroom with exquisite and luxurious decoration, a handsome man was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A lighted cigarette was held between the slender and white fingers, and the faint smoke rose and scattered in the air.

Suddenly, he narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the LCD screen, looking at the woman who opened the door and got out of the car.

Beside, the cell phone rang suddenly.

Situ Qingyin glanced at the incoming call, put out the cigarette between his fingers, answered the call, "Hello!"

"Situ, I heard that you took Qingchen to Yuncheng to find a wife for him?"

The voice from the phone was full of curiosity and concern.

Situ Qingyin leaned back, his eyes stayed on the LCD screen, and he let out a casual "hmm".

"Aren't you afraid of history repeating itself?"

"will not."

On the LCD screen, Xuan Liyou happened to avoid Situ Qingchen's touch.

Seeing this, his eyes turned cold.

(End of this chapter)