"Xia Ye, I said, don't be so polite to me."

The man's low magnetic voice slowly came into her ears, Yan Xiaye's ears were so hot that she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

In recent days, somehow, she was afraid of getting along alone with her uncle.

Seeing Yan Xiaye's little uncomfortableness, Li Yuntang also felt a little subtle in his heart and asked without changing his face: "So, what is the relationship between you and Qin Yan at the moment?"

If it weren't for her tacit approval, he wouldn't think that the man dared to say in front of him that one day in the future, Yan Xiaye would be invited to be his female companion.

Thinking of this, Li Beicheng would misunderstand the relationship between Xia Ye and Qin Yan. Is it possible that Li Beicheng happened to encounter something misunderstood when he arrived here?

"At present, it's at most a friend relationship."

Yan Xiaye thought for a long time and hesitated, adding: "Qin Yan's temperament is probably the more frivolous. He will joke with me, but it does not mean that he has any thoughts on me."

If it is not necessary, she doesn't want to lie to her uncle.

After hearing this, Li Yuntang narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, without any blow to Yan Xiaye's enthusiasm for confessing his lenient enthusiasm.

He was busy with work these days. Even though he had not been able to visit Yan Xiaye frequently, he knew that Qin Yan appeared around Yan Xiaye not very often. With Qin Yan's background, it was impossible for him to like or believe in any woman easily.

Thinking of this, he didn't seem to worry about it for the time being, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"...Little uncle, do you have time now?"

Yan Xiaye peeked at the man's calm and handsome side face, and his crimson lips were gently pursed, but it was difficult to suppress the cold sweat oozing out of his palm.

She didn't know how to muster up the courage to meet her mother, but she had to tell her face to face if she had no successful matching.

If the young uncle could accompany her and follow this seemingly omnipotent man, it seemed that she could also draw the courage she needed from it.

"Yes." Selectively forgot the full arrangements on the schedule. Li Yuntang took back his thoughts, looked at her nervous expression, and asked, "Do you have any place you want to go?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiaye still couldn't lift his energy and bit his lips and nodded in a cowardly manner: "The matching failed. I wanted to see my mother, but I haven't figured out what to say."

She remembered several professional words at the time and consulted the medical record that Yan Shuirou showed her.

The result is that if Yan's mother cannot undergo organ transplantation in time, the remaining time will not exceed three months, and the shortest... it is also very likely to be about one month.

When she heard the news, she felt like she was struck by lightning, and she wanted to seize every minute and second to stay by Yan's mother to do her filial piety.

What’s funny is that her filial piety is not needed at all.

Li Yuntang immediately remembered what the doctor reported to him not long ago, and recalled Yan's mother's coldness towards Yan Xiaye, and it seemed that everything had an answer.

He raised his hand and rubbed the girl's hair head with a doting heart. The man's voice became much warmer without realizing it, and he said softly: "You can say whatever you want. You can think about it slowly. I will accompany you."

With the man's promise, Yan Xiaye's panicked heartbeat finally recovered a little calmer, and she reluctantly smiled at the man: "Then let's go now, I want to see my mother earlier."

After all, she will fulfill her obligation to be a human being - even if she is hated.

...

In the ward where Yan's mother is, Yan Shuirou patiently cut a bright-colored apple and softly soothes her mother who is standing on the bed with a bone-shaped bone: "Mom, don't worry, Ya'er is accompanied by a servant from the Li family.

Then, I couldn't wake up for a while. All we could do was wait for the blood in her brain to absorb and dissipate by itself. What was needed was time."

In recent days, since the moment Yaer fell from the building, as Yaer's biological mother, she had to spend most of her time with Yaer.

But seeing the clever little girl on the bed wearing a ill-fitting hospital uniform, her small body contrasted sharply with the hospital bed... Even if she reached her wish and asked Li Beicheng to sign a divorce agreement, she might not be able to do it as she imagined.

That calm.

Therefore, in order to avoid condemnation from conscience, she pretended to be in a daze and ran to Yan's mother. In the name of filial piety for her mother, she tried to stay away from the hospital where Ya'er was located, so as not to be seen by the Li family.

Yan's mother had no appetite at all. She frowned worriedly and said, "Shui Rou, do you really think Ya'er was pushed down by Xia Ye?"

"Mom, I did not see it with my own eyes, but someone else saw it with my own eyes!"

When I mentioned this, it was probably because I was guilty of being a thief. Yan Shui's beautiful face was distorted. He angrily put the half-sliced ​​apple back on the plate, got up and paced back and forth in anger, and cried like a collapse: "Why? They don't

If you believe me, it’s okay, even your mother doesn’t believe me?"

Yan's mother couldn't bear to see her daughter being wronged the most. The last hesitation on her face turned into certainty. She struggled to lift her body up and coughed repeatedly, "Shui Rou, it's because she's not good to me. Mom said it wrong, don't be angry."

With a severe cough, Yan Shuirou remembered her mother's condition. She hurried to the bed and poured water into her hands. She showed a bit of shame on her face: "Mom, it's my fault. She's been a few days.

My son can't wake up, and I'm so anxious that I must not blame my daughter."

Yan's mother drank water and shook her head weakly: "Mom knows you are worried about Ya'er. There is nothing here. It's enough to have a nanny and caregiver to take care of you. If you go back to accompany Ya'er, the Li family does not agree to disclose you and Ya'er.

Is there a mother-daughter relationship between my son? If Ya'er suddenly wakes up and can't find you, the child will definitely be sad."

Knowing that she had not had enough time, Yan's mother stared at Yan Shuirou's face reluctantly, and she really didn't want to let her go so soon.

However, as a mother, most of her own selfishness is to think more about her daughter.

"No, I'll stay with you." Yan Shuirou took a deep breath, sat down beside the bed again, and angrily mentioned another name: "I've told Yan Xiaye about your condition,

I don’t know if she will do the matching style, if she refuses to do it…”

"Actually, it's nothing if she doesn't do it." The kind light in Yan's mother's eyes darkened. She carefully held Yan Shuirou's hand, and she stopped talking: "Mom has lived a good life in this life, and finally saw you.

I have been a family with Beicheng, and people will die when they get old. Whether it is you or her, even if any matching is successful, I will not accept your donation."

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense!"
Chapter completed!