Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 288
The old man was in the ward with a sad face, pursed his lips, and was speechless for a long time.

The people from the Li family had come to visit one after another. Knowing that Li Jingyu didn't like making noise, the old man drove them away. He sat at the end of the bed by himself, staring at Mr. Li's face in a daze.

He remembered that when the child was a child, he had a stubborn temper, didn't like to talk, but had a bad stomach. He watched him grow from a foot-long baby to a 13-year-old boy. In the next 20 years, the relationship between them Except for a few occasional phone calls/calls, it was all blank.

He was actually quite unconfident in his heart, he didn't know if the kid still hated him, when he promised him to return to the country, he thought he accepted him, but in fact he didn't.

He controlled him as a father and treated him self-righteously, but in fact he never asked him if he needed it.

20 years, that is a long enough time to change a person, he is not the boy who lacked love and rebellion, nor does he need the care of his so-called father, he knows what he wants, even on this road, he never Regret, but he has been turning a blind eye.

When Li Zhan came in, he saw the old man sitting there in a daze, his usually clear eyes looked a little dazed and muddy now.

The sound of his walking was very soft, but it still alarmed the old man. Li Zhan curved his lips, smiled at him gently, and put the heat preservation box in his hand on the table.

The old man frowned and said in a low voice. "Others are still awake, what are you doing with food?"

Li Zhan said softly, "Get ready, maybe the husband will wake up soon, for fear that he will be hungry."

The old man didn't speak again. After a while, he asked in a low voice, "How long have you been with him?"

Li Zhan was startled. Although he was a little surprised, he still replied politely, "It's been almost eight years."

After speaking, he smiled himself, feeling a little emotional, "Time flies so fast."

"yes,"

The old man sighed and asked again, "You have been with him for so long, did he mention it in front of you?"

The old man coughed, and said with an uncomfortable expression, "That me."

The old man's coy look made him a little funny, Li Zhan thought about it seriously, and said, "Yes."

He paused, and curled the corners of his lips, "He said he would come back to take care of you." To the end.

He didn't say the last two words, although the person who said this kind of words didn't mean it, but anyone who heard it would change the taste.

"In 13 years, the only person who took care of him."

The old man was startled, and said after a while, "He really said that."

Li Zhan smiled and said softly, "Sir, you are always in my heart."

The old man's eyes were a little sore. He turned his head, opened his eyes wide, and suppressed the soreness in his eyes. After a long time, he stood up and said, "Okay, I'm leaving. You take care of him and let me know if you need anything."

"I'll take you back."

"No, I'll bring the driver with me when I come."

The old man waved his hand, opened the door and left.

Li Zhan stood there for a while, walked to the table, reached out and unscrewed the heat preservation box, and the strong smell of millet porridge wafted out instantly.

He pulled a chair, sat beside Mr. Li's bed, and whispered, "The old man is gone."

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at him, and the first question was, "How is she?"

"My wife is in your apartment, and I'm probably going to wake up now."

Li Zhan curled his lips, "I brought the porridge made by my wife last night, do you want to drink some?"

Mr. Li waved his hand, his eyes softened a little. He woke up at four o'clock in the morning this morning. Except for Li Zhan, only Qiao Nan knew.

"Is she okay?"

Millet porridge is delicious, but he is too weak to eat now, he just wants to hear more about her situation.

Li Zhan paused and said softly, "It's not good."

Mr. Li's heart tightened, and he stared at him sharply.

Li Zhan was not afraid. He put the soup bowl aside, thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "Her hand injury is very serious. She just bandaged it and then tore it apart. She was thinking about your news and didn't even sleep. Practical."

The more Mr. Li listened, the more tense his face became. He used to think that Mo Yan didn't care enough about him, but now that he finally had a chance to see her love him, it was such a heartbreaking feeling.

There was a choking breath in the throat, and it didn't taste good in every way.

"The trend of public/opinion has already moved in the direction we expected. There has been a wave of frenzy on the Internet, and it will continue to ferment. The three major media in Yun'an City are also paying attention to this matter. The cooperation between Ruixing and Tong's , It is estimated that it will also be severely frustrated by this incident.”

When Uncle Qiao called him this morning, he rushed to the hospital. The first thing Li Jingyu asked him to do when he saw him was to push this accident to the top of public opinion.

Mr. Li started to clean up Mo's case very early, and this accident was an opportunity.

The Gu family deliberately smeared Mo Yan Mo's back then, used the media to create momentum, and put the derailment matter firmly on Mo Yan's butt. This hat has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it cannot be cleared by one or two things.

But this accident is different. The surveillance video completely recorded the scene at the time of the incident. A man who can even abandon his own women and children should be able to do the thing of framing his ex-wife. Netizens themselves pushed the incident to the top.

After following him for so long, Li Zhan had to admire him for having such a calm mind at that time.

This kind of thinking sounds terrifying, Gu Yichen, who grew up in a greenhouse, is naturally not an opponent.

He even believed that even if Gu Yichen didn't divorce Mo Yan at that time, he would still have a way to get Mo Yan. Li Zhan mourned for Gu Yichen for a second in his heart. It's not because you are too stupid, but because your opponent is too strong.

There's just one thing he doesn't quite understand.

Li Zhan pondered for a moment before asking, "Aren't you going to tell your wife that you've woken up?"

After talking for a while, Mr. Li's face was already a little pale. The wound was between the shoulder blade and chest. When talking, his breathing was easily affected, and the wound that had just been stitched was painful like a tear.

He frowned, eased the pain, and then whispered, "Don't tell her."

He paused, closed his eyes slightly, and said after a long time, "Lu Chun already knows about this, if she comes here, don't stop her."

Li Zhan was taken aback, frowned and thought about it, his face changed slightly, "Sir, do you want to..."

Mr. Li half-closed his eyes, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I've lived in a daze for so long, and there are some things I want to clarify. If she doesn't come back, then I will force her to come back."

Li Zhan's expression was serious, he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "What if my wife comes to the hospital? Let her in?"

Mr. Li pursed his lips, as if making a difficult decision, and said after a long time, "She will be even sadder seeing me, take good care of her."

(End of this chapter)