Her Overbearing Man

Bai Linlin's bleak eyes also seem to explain Zhao Yufang's conjecture.

She grasped Zhao Yufang's arm tightly, as if trying to draw some strength from her.

But his eyes were full of helpless and helpless, and he wanted to fall, but he was forced to hold back his tears by his master. "Yufang, what should I do? He said that he would adopt An'an before he would help me..."

In lenghao's ward, the guard outside is still very strict. Even if the leader of Leng's family is out of danger, the more time it is, the more vigilance it is.

There was only Leng Yang in the ward, and Leng Hao, the head of Leng's family who was lying on the bed and wearing a ventilator.

Although it has been out of danger, lenghao is not young after all. Its physical function has degenerated a lot, and the whole person is still very weak.

The most obvious thing is that so far, they haven't woken up.

Leng Yang looks at his father's thin and pale cheek, and the black hair on his cheek is occasionally mixed with a few silver white hair, not much, but it is particularly abrupt and dazzling.

In fact, compared with 60 year olds, lenghao is well maintained.

It doesn't look like a person who has been over 50 years old, but it looks like a person in his forties.

Just this time, lenghao, who was always in good health, finally showed his old age and his already unbearable body.

Looking at it, Leng Yang suddenly remembers that when he was young, he would always see his father, who almost regarded his work as his life, come and go in a hurry. In most of his memories, he and his sister Leng Qianqian are almost the backs of their parents.

Because of his father's efforts, he and Leng Qianqian can enjoy the life that ordinary people can't enjoy. Standing at the height that ordinary people can never reach, although for those, they pay for the loneliness of their youth, it seems to be very cost-effective.

In my memory, when did this father, who always straightened his back and was tall, become so old and weak.

Leng Yang thought about it carefully, but didn't find it.

He looked at the less obvious white hair, and suddenly a strange emotion was flowing in his heart.

He is not a sentimental person, but at the moment, he can't help feeling.

Maybe it's because he's about to start a family and take on the responsibility of being the head of the family.

It's also possible that it's because I met Bai Linlin and learned from her that what has been hidden all the time. I don't know whether it's true or not. It's a child with his blood.

When he didn't know, he had become a father.

"Father, I'm going to get married. Are you really not going to take part?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be really talking to lenghao who was unconscious. As for what lengyang thought, only she knew.

"Father, you may not know that you already have a grandson when your son doesn't know."

"Of course, I don't know whether it's true or not, but I think she dare not cheat me about this kind of thing..."

Although there was no response, lengyang didn't seem to need it either.

He quietly looked at the people on the bed for a while, and then continued: "I heard that the child is almost four years old, I think it should be mine, although I don't remember..."

"It seems that it's called An'an. I've heard that it's not like me, and I'm not in good health..."

The major general, who has always been indifferent, just stood in front of his unconscious father's bed and said so much that maybe he could not say in a year.

"On the Cheng side, even if they are in M country now, if I really want to return that child, they don't want to stop me."

"I don't care what her purpose is. I said that as long as she goes back to Leng's home, I can promise her anything else."

"It's not good to have an illegitimate child before marriage, but he already exists..."

"Button button..."

There was a knock on the door in the ward, and Leng Yang stopped talking.

He went to the door and opened it.

Outside the door, Chen Chen pointed to the watch on his wrist. "Major general, it's time. You have to hurry to the hotel to change your clothes and get ready."

Originally don't like these of Leng Yang, some disgust of frown, "just get married, how so many things?"

Chen Chen shrugged, "the wedding process is arranged by his wife and little wife, and his subordinates are only responsible for informing you."

Miss Zhao's marriage to Leng's family is a foregone conclusion. Chen Chen doesn't like Zhao Qiyu any more, so she has to change her tongue at this time.

Not very satisfied with Chen Chen's answer, Leng Yang pursed his lips and looked back at the cold wormwood on the bed. Then he gently brought it to the door and left.

In the quiet and uninhabited ward, there is no other existence except the sound of the ECG monitor.

As a result, no one noticed that Leng Hao, who was sleepy and nobody knew anything, put his hand on the edge of the bed eaves and his fingertips vibrated slightly, then suddenly recovered to calm, as if nothing had happened before.

A pungent smell of disinfectant filled the room, Nuo big ward, quietly lying alone.

There was no blood on her white face, but it couldn't hide her beauty. Especially under such a face, she showed some extra delicate beauty.

Zhao Yufang stood at the door, looking inside from the transparent glass, one hand still on the phone, whispered, "it's no big deal, but the doctor said not to think too much, sad and happy..."

"I know that I will take good care of her. As for ANN, Linlin said, Leng Yang himself proposed that Ann should recognize her ancestors before he would help..."

As she spoke, she looked at Bai Linlin in the ward, her eyes were quiet.

Suddenly, she saw the quilt move slightly. Zhao Yufang immediately said to the other end of the phone, "she's awake. I'll go first."

After that, he hung up, gently opened the door, went in, and sat down beside Bai Linlin's bed.

"Linlin, are you awake? How are you feeling? "

Bailinlin half opened her eyes, and some did not adapt to the outside light. She looked at some fuzzy people not far away, but clearly heard her voice.

Yufang, it's Yufang.

Eyes slowly clear up, bailinlin opened her mouth, just feel dry mouth can't speak.

Zhao Yufang seems to find this, quickly stood up, took the next kettle to Bai Linlin poured a glass of water, half holding Bai Linlin to feed her some.

Bailin felt much better.

Holding Bai Linlin to sit down, Zhao Yufang asked again, "Linlin, are you better?"