After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 391 Is He Crying

"Hmm..." Su Li frowned and sighed.

She turned her body over, touched the empty space next to her with her hands, and shouted softly, "Yao Ming!"

Without hearing his response, Su Li sat up with her elbows propped up, with a troubled expression on her face.

Where did Yaoming go?
Su Li felt that there was no one in the room, so she yawned while thinking.

At the door, Aunt Hua came in with a food box, saw that Su Li was awake, smiled and walked over, "Madam, you are awake."

"Well, where's Yao Ming?" Su Li woke up suddenly and couldn't find the person she was looking for. Su Li felt empty, and her spirit was a bit out of sorts. When she asked Aunt Hua, she was still yawning.

"I heard from the bodyguard that the young master has gone out, but he will be back soon!"

"Oh!"

"Madam, why don't you sleep for a while, maybe when you wake up, the young master will come back."

"Do you know where Yaoming has gone?"

"No! How about I ask the bodyguard?" Aunt Hua was a little worried when she saw Su Li suddenly cling to Fan Yaoming.

"No, I'm just asking! Then I'll sleep for a while!" Su Li lay down again, her heart was stuffy, and she didn't know why she wanted to see Fan Yaoming when she woke up, especially him.

"Okay! Go to bed again, I will call you when the young master comes back!"

"Mmm..." Su Li responded in a low voice, and fell asleep after a while.

Half an hour after she fell asleep, Fan Yaoming brought Ling Feng and the others back, Aunt Hua hurriedly told him about Su Li's situation, Fan Yaoming frowned tightly.

Fan Yaoming asked Ling Feng to quickly call the attending expert over to examine Su Li.

She went to bed very early last night, and she woke up so sleepy today?
Fan Yaoming stood by the bed, looking at the paler person on the bed, his heart ached.

After the brain specialist examined Su Li, his brows frowned.

"Mrs. Fan's condition is not very good. Surgery needs to be arranged as soon as possible. The tumor has already compressed the nerve line. She will be sleepy for longer and longer in the future!" The expert said solemnly.

Aunt Hua opened her mouth in surprise, and looked at Su Li with distress.

Fan Yaoming's eyes flickered, and he nodded to the expert.

"If possible, I suggest starting chemotherapy today! This can suppress the deterioration of the condition and have some effect!" The expert suggested to Fan Yaoming.

"Expert Yi, go and prepare, and start when my wife wakes up. I'm sorry for your trouble." Fan Yaoming ordered with a sad face.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry today, let her rest enough and start when she feels more comfortable."

Fan Yaoming nodded, sent the expert out of the ward, then walked back to the bed, held Su Li's wrist, and gently stroked it.

The slanting eyebrows were tightly frowned, worrying about the person on the bed.

Fan Yaoming rolled his eyes, leaned over and kissed her forehead, then got up, ordered Aunt Hua to take care of Su Li before leaving the ward.

"Ling Feng!"

"Yes, President Fan."

"Move faster and make sure to find the cold wind!"

"Yes!"

"Is there any news from the Leng family?"

"no!"

Fan Yaoming waved his hand, and called the mercenary group again, asking the mercenary group to speed up the pace of finding the person, and set a limit to find the person within a week at the latest, the sooner the better, and promised to reimburse all expenses.

After making the phone call, Fan Yaoming punched the wall. If he had found her earlier, he would not have been so passive if he had discovered her condition earlier.

Seeing Fan Yaoming's distressed look, Ling Feng clenched his fists, not knowing how to comfort him, then he walked away and hurriedly subordinated his subordinates who were already looking for people in Africa, telling them to find Leng Yaoming as soon as possible no matter what the price was. Young Master.

Fan Yaoming stayed silent for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Leng's house again.

The Lengfeng guy has been away for a long time, several months, if he doesn't contact them, he should contact his family.

"Uncle Leng, excuse me." Fan Yaoming's voice showed some respect, "Well... I don't know if Ah Feng has contacted you recently, I have something to ask him..."

Fan Yaoming held his breath and waited for the other party's answer. After hearing the result, a look of disappointment flashed across his face, and then he hung up the phone after a few polite words with Master Leng's family.

"Damn it!" Fan Yaoming punched the wall angrily, that guy Leng Feng didn't even contact his family, what kind of nerves did this guy have, he even ran to that place in Africa.

Can't find anyone.

"President Fan, don't worry, we will definitely find Young Master Leng!" Ling Feng also comforted Fan Yaoming with a heavy expression.

"What the hell is Feng doing! Give the order, as long as he doesn't die, drag him back!" Fan Yaoming cursed angrily.

"Yes!" Ling Feng replied, it was rare to see Fan Yaoming lose his mind, whenever it happened to his wife, Fan Yaoming would easily lose control.

Knowing that what Fan Yaoming said was angry, Ling Feng didn't really convey it to the people below. If he really found someone, if he was injured somewhere, what if he couldn't perform an operation on his wife when he came back.

Fan Yaoming took a few breaths to calm down the panic in his heart, and then went back to the ward to accompany Su Li.

"Master, you should eat something first!" Seeing Fan Yaoming who was sitting by the bed guarding Su Li, Aunt Hua persuaded with distress.

"No, I'll eat after she gets up!" Fan Yaoming stretched out his hand and gently brushed the hair off Su Li's face.

Fan Yaoming looked at Su Li with gentle and distressed eyes, held her hand tightly, and the panic in his heart that was afraid of her leaving him became more and more intense, and the strength unconsciously became stronger. self-knowledge.

"Hmm!" Su Li felt the pain from her hand, and groaned in her sleep. Only then did Fan Yaoming realize how rough she was, and quickly let go of her hand, bowing her head to peck and kiss in distress.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I hurt you." Fan Yaoming murmured with his head down, even the cold wind couldn't find anyone, a sense of powerlessness oppressed him, and his heart was stuffy and stinging.

Baby, you have to hold on, and you must hold on to the cold wind coming back.

He was really scared, this baby, he hasn't loved her well yet, remembering how cruel he was to her before, Fan Yaoming wanted to give himself a few fists.

Feeling the heat from her hand, Su Li frowned and slowly woke up.

The hand moved, as if it was held by someone, and it couldn't be pulled away. There was a coolness on it.

Su Li's heart trembled, she was stunned on the bed, Yaoming him...

Is he crying?
"Yao Ming?" Su Li called out with trembling lips. A man who has always killed a decisive and arrogant man can ignore everything and stand high above him. Now she will cry. Is it because of her illness?
Fan Yaoming forced back the heat in his eyes, looked up at his wife who woke up, and responded happily, "Well, I'm here, am I hungry?"

If it wasn't for the wet hands just now, Su Li would not be able to hear anything strange about Fan Yaoming from his quiet voice.

It is because of this that Su Li loves him even more, and loves his fragility.

"Yaoming, I'm fine! Don't worry!"

(End of this chapter)