"Thank you, Mr. Liang, I'm fine and I'm not uncomfortable."

Ling Fen's eyes were filled with tears. The child was originally a piece of meat that fell from his mother. Now, it was just that piece of meat that returned to his body, in another way.

Liang Shangjun's eyebrows frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Fen's grief. His sexy thin lips were slightly pursed, thinking in his heart. When he spoke again, he was sincere and respectful:

"Auntie Ling, I'm here to apologize to you today."

Xia Chun's body trembled suddenly.

He looked up at Liang Shangjun in shock. His handsome facial features were cold, his chin was firm and strong, and the aura that was revealed all over his body was sincere and apologetic, but he still could not hide his noble temperament.

His tall body stood upright, but he lowered his head and looked at Ling Fen with an apology.

Xia Zhisheng, who was standing beside him, was also shocked, but he thoughtfully shook the head of the bed higher for Lingfen, making her lying more comfortable and more convenient for her to speak.

Ling Fen looked confused and didn't understand what apologies the man in front of him who had only met one time would like to apologize.

Xia Zhisheng quickly understood, and there was pain in his eyes engraved with Cangsang.

"What apologize to Mr. Liang?"

Ling Fen's eyes moved away from Liang Shangjun's face and looked at Xia Chun beside him in confusion.

Xia Zhisheng told her that it was the ward arranged by Mr. Liang who went to the station to pick her up that day. He was Xia Chun's boss.

If she stood a few steps away, Tiantian quietly withdrew from the ward.

"Mother!"

Xia Chun bit her lips heavily, tears were already in her eyes, and she could hear her choking voice. Liang Shangjun's eyebrows were slightly frowned, afraid that she would not be able to open her mouth, so she said slowly:

"Aunt Ling, I'm sorry. Before you and Uncle Xia met Xia Tian for the last time, Xia Chun signed an organ donation letter and transplanted Xia Tian's cornea to my younger brother Liang Shanghao."

Xia Chun suffocated his heart, raised his hand and tightly covered his lips, and the situation at that time emerged in his mind.

Xia Zhisheng's old face was also filled with grief. He reached out and grabbed Ling Fen's hand worriedly and said softly:

"Afen, don't be excited."

"Who asked you to talk about these things now?"

Seeing Ling Fen crying, Xia Chun pushed Liang Shangjun to the door angrily. How could he come and tell her this hateful man, her mother's body has not yet recovered?

"Pure."

Lingfen spoke out and stopped him.

Liang Shangjun turned around again, his tall body as tall as pine, his deep eyes shining with a firm light, and he said in a deep voice:

"Aunt Ling, I know this is a cruel thing for you. At that time, I promised Xia Chun that as long as she was willing to donate Xia Tian's cornea, my brother would respect you for Xia Tian after he recovered his vision. I also promised to kowtow three times in front of you two elders to express my gratitude."

Xia Chun's tears in her eyes were filled with resentment, and her clenched fists were trembling.

Ling Fen and Xia Zhisheng were obviously shocked by Liang Shangjun's words, especially Ling Fen. She immediately looked at Xia Chun and said excitedly and blamedly:

"Chongchun, how could you make things difficult for Mr. Liang like this? Xiaotian would definitely be very happy if he knew that his cornea could help people..."

Xia Chun stared at Liang Shangjun with contempt:

The despicable man, he clearly agreed to kneel down and kowtow, but now he is just talking verbally. If he really does what he says, he should use actions to express himself.

Liang Shangjun turned his head, his eyes touched her angry eyes, and a darkness flashed in her deep eyes. When he looked at Ling Fen again, he changed his face to his sincerity:

"Aunt Ling, after Ah Hao's eyes are removed, I will definitely bring him to kowtow and thank you in person."
Chapter completed!