He just looked at her straightly, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally spoke.

His voice was no longer as cold as before, but completely numb.

"I'll ask you again, whose child this child belongs to."

"It belongs to Meng Zixuan." Xia Nuanxin also raised her head, met his gaze, and spoke clearly, word for word, without any hesitation.

"Okay, very good!" After saying a word, Leng Haodong turned around and left the ward without looking at Xia Nuanxin. His lonely back revealed deep sadness and disappointment!

Seeing Leng Haodong leave, Xia Nuanxin softened as if she had exhausted all her strength, and lay crookedly on the bed, tears falling silently.

Now she looks like a broken rag doll.

There are obviously no wounds on her body, but people can see through her heart which is full of cracks.

Meng Zixuan walked over, looked at her for a long time, and finally said, "Nuanxin, you..."

"Let's go." After saying this, Xia Nuanxin closed her eyes.

Meng Zixuan froze on the spot, looking at her silence, knowing that no matter what he said to her at this moment, she would not listen.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally turned around and left.

When leaving, Meng Zixuan also told Meng Yun that he should take good care of Xia Nuanxin and inform him immediately if anything happens to her.

Everyone in the ward was finally gone. Xia Nuanxin pulled the quilt and covered herself. She didn't want to say or do anything.

The wind outside the window picked up, rustling the leaves, which made people's hearts ache.

After Leng Haodong left, he did not come to the hospital for the next two days.

Xia Nuanxin's health improved a little, so she went through the discharge procedures by herself. Meng Yunliu couldn't stay, so Xia Nuanxin insisted on leaving.

After Meng Yun completed the discharge procedures for Xia Nuanxin, he called Meng Zixuan.

"Brother, Nuan Xin is discharged from the hospital."

"I understand." Meng Zixuan was holding a very important meeting when he answered the phone.

The sun was shining brightly on this day, and around eleven o'clock in the morning, Xia Nuanxin knew that Leng Haodong would definitely not be at home at this time, so she went back to Leng's house.

She had the key and got in easily.

Zhang Ma didn't know why she wasn't at home. When Xia Nuanxin returned, she felt deserted.

This home is of great significance to Xia Nuanxin.

The siblings who lived in the Zhou family when they were young, their greatest desire was to have a home of their own.

It was Leng Haodong who brought her home and gave her warmth when she was most helpless in her life. Xia Nuanxin has not forgotten this.

This Lengjia is not as cold as its name. On the contrary, Xia Nuanxin feels that this is the warmest place, and this is where it truly feels like home.

However, this place no longer belongs to her.

Sighing secretly, Xia Nuanxin cheered up and went upstairs to pack some of her things.

Here, she doesn't have much of her own.

She worked by herself, and Xia Nuanxin took away some of the clothes she bought with her own money, as well as her paintings, but she didn't take anything else.

These things all belong to Leng Haodong.

Some were bought by him, some were given by him...all belonged to Leng Haodong.

If she leaves, she won't take away what belongs to him.
Chapter completed!