After Leng Wudi was seriously injured that time, he could not stand for a long time. His right leg would become numb and twitching if he stood for a long time.

Especially at night, the temperature at night is generally lower than during the day.

When the temperature is low, my right leg will feel uncomfortable.

"call!"

Leng Wudi was sitting on the sofa, his face a little pale, he closed his eyes and took a rest, holding photos of Fan Wenying and Leng Qingqiu in his hand.

Leng Qingqiu walked into the house and walked towards the second floor.

She was familiar with everything here, so it was easy to find Leng Wudi's study.

When I came to the outside of the study, I wanted to open the door and go in, but I heard someone talking inside, so I didn't open the door and went in.

Leng Qingqiu leaned against the wall at the door, wanting to hear who was chatting inside.

"Wenying, Qingqiu has grown up and is capable. She is a strong woman and a man like you."

"But I always think it's not good for a girl to do this. This time she was betrayed by her subordinates and was seriously injured."

"I'm really worried about her. Will there be a next time?"

"You understand our situation. No matter how powerful the power is, there are still so many people who want to harm us."

"If you don't pay attention, it's easy to catch them."

The night was very quiet, and Leng Qingqiu clearly heard what Leng Wudi said.

She could tell that Leng Wudi was not chatting with anyone, but talking alone.

In other words, he misses the person after seeing the thing and wants to chat with the person.

In any case, when Leng Qingqiu heard Leng Wudi's words, his heart suddenly twitched, as if he had been cut by something and felt a dull pain.

Leng Qingqiu felt very guilty. It turned out that everything he thought was wrong. Leng Wudi still cared about him and he cared about his own safety.

"hiss!"

Leng Qingqiu held back and took a breath without knocking on the door.

in the room.

Leng Wudi seemed to have gained some relief. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the photo in his hand.

"Wenying, actually I envy the retired old life. If you were still here, maybe Qingqiu would have gotten married long ago."

"You and I might be hanging around our grandchildren, right?"

When Leng Wudi said this, he suddenly smiled, very happily.

"Actually, I've been living quite well these years. Han Yingying takes care of me in life, and there are people who help me in business, but I can't let go of Qingqiu."

"Han Yingying is a good woman. She takes care of my daily life and never complains. She often enlightens me, saying that we are father and daughter and there are no obstacles that we cannot overcome. She wants me to communicate well with Qingqiu."

"But, you know my bad temper. I just can't let go of my old face. I always feel that if I take the initiative to find Qingqiu, it's like I've given up."

"Why do you think I'm so stubborn?"

Leng Wudi suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, "I really hope you can be by my side, so that there will be no barrier between me and Qingqiu."

"Wenying, I miss you so much..."

Leng Wudi stared at the photo and said, tears sneaking out of his eyes unconsciously.

"Crack!"

Tears dripped on the photo, and Leng Wudi didn't notice it yet, staring at the photo with a dull expression.

Outside the study room.

Leng Qingqiu had already burst into tears.

Leng Qingqiu swore that this was the hardest time she had cried since losing her mother.

She bit her lip, trying hard not to cry, and kept wiping away the tears with her hands.

But the tears seemed to burst from the dam, they were wiped away and fell again, wiped away and fell again.

It wasn't until this moment that Leng Qingqiu understood how much Leng Wudi loved his mother.

After more than ten years, the emotions expressed by Leng Wudi can clearly be felt in his words.

Likewise, it also includes his love for himself.

Leng Qingqiu twisted his thigh and did not let go even if it hurt, until his leg began to feel numb.

"Father, I'm sorry! It's my fault. I blamed you wrongly."

Leng Qingqiu lowered his head and whispered to himself, more like a confession.

The father and daughter, separated by a wall, expressed their situation from inside to outside.

Yes, they are two stubborn and stubborn people.

"Qingqiu, is that you?"

The door to another room opened, and Han Yingying came over with snacks.

Leng Qingqiu hurriedly wiped away her tears, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and calmed down her emotions.

"Qingqiu, it's really you!"

"It's so late...oh, I know...don't stand at the door, just go in."

Han Yingying is not stupid. She told Leng Qingqiu about what happened two days ago.

It's so late now, and when I see her appear at the door of Leng Wudi's study, I can probably figure out what happened just by thinking about it.

"Just in time, I made chicken soup and drank it together!"

"Originally I was going to send it to you, but now that you're here it's easier for me to send it to you."

Han Yingying said enthusiastically: "Come on, come in and drink together."

"Aunt Han, what the hell, I won't go in. It's too late. I'm going back to rest."
Chapter completed!