Chapter 227 my request
Listening to Lao Yang's words, Xia Minglang tightly clenched his fist behind his back, he could almost hear the creaking sound between his finger bones, as if he was holding back something.

In the end, he let go of his fist again, his face recovered a little, and he said in a deep voice, "Buy me a bouquet of flowers and send it to the hospital."

"Actually, sir, if you feel that Anxi makes you feel uncomfortable, I can make her disappear forever..."

The existence of Anxi is like a thorn in Xia Minglang's heart, because the existence of Anxi seems to be a constant reminder of what he has done to Xia Ni.

It was as if she deliberately left this child to satirize and take revenge on him.

A child who doesn't even know who the child's father is, mocking Xia Minglang, this is the best revenge for him.

"Shut up!" Xia Minglang growled sullenly, and looked at Lao Yang coldly, "You are not allowed to touch a single hair of that girl, no matter what, she is her child."

"But sir, Miss Anxi will be a disaster sooner or later. Now that Madam is dead, then what she has in her hands will definitely be left to her daughter. Miss Anxi is going to marry Ke Muyang soon, so Ke Muyang is bound to marry her." It's very bad for you to have those things."

"Really!" Xia Minglang chuckled lightly, "Since you said that, I have to wonder if Xia Ni's death has anything to do with you!"

"Sir! I will never do this." Lao Yang was a little apprehensive,

"I hope so." Xia Minglang squinted his eyes, "Since the things might end up in that girl's hands, we must get them before her. No matter what method I use, in short, I don't want to be taken by others first." Get those materials." Xia Minglang's face was very cold, so cold that Lao Yang was a little scared.

He hadn't seen this kind of murderous chill for a long time.

Xia Minglang took a deep breath, and raised his head with his hands behind his back to look forward, "That girl is the only one she left behind, even if it's a prickly prick, I'll keep her if it hurts, and I'll take good care of her, this is, this It's the only connection between me and her... Hahahahahahahahaha... Xia Minglang, this is probably your retribution."

He said this sentence very lightly, as if he was speaking to himself.

He closed his eyes, "You go down first."

"Yes." Lao Yang looked at Xia Minglang, then stepped back respectfully.

At a crossroad in the garden, Lao Yang left straight away. From another fork, Xia Zhan came out from it. He looked at Lao Yang with his hands behind his back, and then at Xia Minglang who was standing by the lake. A hint of depth emerges,
"Something? What?" Xia Zhan was a little puzzled. This was the first time Xia Zhan saw something that his father seemed to care about.

At this moment, what would he care about Xia Minglang's status?
It was something that really interested him, and he felt compelled to ask.

It's just that when Xia Zhan was still wondering if it was appropriate to ask, Xia Minglang who turned around saw him.

"What can I do for you?" Xia Minglang stood there and looked at him with his hands behind his back.

Xia Zhan was taken aback, and looked up at Xia Minglang, "Dad." Then he walked over, "I heard that you are not in good health recently, so I came to see you."

Xia Minglang smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I feel a little tired recently and want to be lazy." As he spoke, he motioned for Ke Muyang to sit down.

Xia Zhan sat down and handed him the two documents in his hand.

Xia Minglang is not quite the same as Ke Muyang. Even though he has returned to the Xia family as the general manager, Xia Minglang has not completely let go. Some things still need the approval of the chairman.

Xia Minglang took a sip of tea, he didn't pay too much attention to these things, but took a sip of tea and said, "Did you hear something just now and asked me?"

Xia Zhan was silent for a while and then nodded, "Yes, Dad, I just heard what you and Uncle Yang said, what is it?"

Xia Minglang glanced at Xia Zhan and said, "Xia's perfume formula."

"Perfume recipe?"

Xia Minglang nodded, "The original property of the Xia family was perfume, and after the Xia family's accident, the secret recipe was also missing. Later, I found Xia Ni, and I knew that the formula had always been in her hands, but now that she passed away suddenly, then her Everything left behind will be handed over to Anxi in the form of inheritance. I think you also know that Anxi is going to marry Ke Muyang soon, and Anxi's only backer is him, so it is not a big deal for our Xia family. Not a good thing."

"I also know a little about the secret recipe of the Xia family's perfume. Dad means that Ke Muyang will use this to deal with the Xia family?" Although Xia Zhan asked this, Xia Zhan is not naive, and this kind of reason may not be able to convince him.

He looked at Xia Minglang, while the other party took a sip of tea. In fact, he knew in his heart that his son was no longer a child, but since he said that, he didn't want to explain anything. After a little silence, he said : "I have already handed over this matter to Lao Yang, so leave it alone."

Xia Zhan said "Yes", "I see."

It's just that Xia Minglang forgot, maybe he doesn't care about other things, but if this matter is related to An Xi, then how could he not care?
Anxi's health was very bad, and she had a high fever.

Her illness is not physical, but psychological.

The heart doctor checked An Xi and went out.

Ke Muyang was waiting outside, and when he saw the doctor coming out, he stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

The doctor couldn't help sighing while writing the report, "Miss Anxi's condition is actually very simple to recover from, but it is also very complicated."

"How to say?"

"It's as simple as just letting her vent, letting her face reality, and she'll heal quickly. She's like a child right now who's been abandoned. It takes a lot of time for a child to deal with the loss of a loved one. It takes a long time to heal the psychological trauma, and she is already an adult, she can still have self-selection in the face of such a blow, so she needs to recover quickly, as long as she vents out, she can recover immediately. It's just difficult That is, if she closes herself, it will probably be very troublesome."

Ke Muyang sighed, and looked sideways at An Xi in the room.

After thinking for a while, he went in. He sat beside Anxi and looked at her. He stretched out his hand to brush her hair, "The sun is very good today, shall we go for a walk?"

An Xi raised her eyes to look at him, but tears fell silently. She didn't speak, but just looked at him.

Ke Muyang sighed, sat next to her, and pulled her into his arms, "I feel sorry for you like this. Anxi, you have to understand that none of this is your fault, why do you blame yourself so much? ?”

However, Anxi slipped into his arms, and whispered softly, "Mu Yang, I'm sorry, I just want to be sad for a few days, and I will get better." She said, her voice choked up, and the tears stopped from her eyes It kept falling down, "I don't know why I am so sad. I can't describe this kind of sadness. I just want to punish myself so that I can feel better in my heart. I'm sorry..."

Ke Muyang sighed, "Don't treat yourself like this, I will feel sorry for you. Didn't I say, you still have me. I don't have a mother, I can understand your mood. But you have to understand, you are sad , she can't come back either, good boy, you need to get better soon, why did you forget, what should I do if you have something to do?"

"En..." An Xi nodded.But just silently weeping.

Seeing her crying, Ke Muyang was also secretly reviewing, maybe she didn't really need a good doctor, nor was she someone who really couldn't stand the blow.

Maybe he really thought her too fragile, but in fact she didn't really need these, she just wanted an answer and some explanation.

Although it sounds so persistent, it even feels a little childish.

But without experiencing it, who would understand her mood?

It's just that he doesn't understand what she really needs. Perhaps her sadness is not because of losing her mother, but because of her guilt and helplessness towards her mother.

What she is obsessed with is her mother's unreasonable suicide, which she cannot understand.But in the face of the so-called evidence, she had to admit it.

In fact, thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little guilty towards her.

He was even vaguely afraid of what would happen if she knew something later, would he lose her and leave him?
Thinking of this, he tightened the strength in his arm...

Tired, fell asleep.

She still didn't speak.

Ke Muyang just looked at the woman curled up in his arms, caressing her cheek, maybe he could do something for her.

(End of this chapter)

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