"Okay, Linling, you go to bed early." Father Fan walked out.
The room became quiet. Ye Ling hugged her knees and sat on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. It was already late at night, but she was not sleepy at all.
"Ling Ling, drink this cup of hot milk." At this time, Fan Siming brought a cup of hot milk over. The edge of the cup was so hot that he put his fingers on his earlobes and jumped up and down.
It was also the first time for the young master of the Fan family to warm milk with his own hands.
Ye Ling lightly curled her red lips, then took the hot milk, "Fan Siming, thank you."
"Ling Ling, if you want revenge, we will help you, but I hope you can be happier. I believe this is what your parents and brother expect." Fan Siming handed the doll to Ye Ling's arms.
This is her favorite doll.
Ye Ling hugged the doll. How she wished she could still be the happy and carefree girl she once was. Unfortunately, nothing could go back. She lost everything.
"I understand." Ye Ling nodded.
…
Ye Ling stayed at Fan's house for two days. She knew that Mr. Gu and Wen Lan could not sit still for a long time, and she was waiting for the opportunity.
At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, indicating a call.
Ye Ling pressed the button to connect, and the voice of Gu Yejin's personal secretary quickly came from the other end, "Madam, where are you now? Come to the hospital to see the president quickly. The president is seriously injured this time and has not left yet."
Coma period.”
Ye Ling had no expression, and there was a cold look on her delicate and soft eyebrows. "He is not out of coma yet, so he should go see a doctor. I am not a doctor."
"Madam!" the private secretary said anxiously, "Madam, please come and see the president. I know that the person the president wants to see most right now is you. If you come to see the president, he will definitely wake up.
."
Ye Ling lowered her comb-like feathers and said after a few seconds, "Okay, I'll be there right away."
After saying that, she hung up the phone, stood up, and walked out of the room.
Ye Ling took the sealed portfolio that Fan's father gave her and put on her coat. Fan's father looked at her hesitantly, "Ling Ling, it's quite dangerous for you to go out with this portfolio. Mr. Gu is watching.
You have this powerful evidence in your hand, and as far as I know, Mr. Gu has long been interested in killing you. If you go to the hospital now, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to send it to your door..."
"That's just right. I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time." Ye Ling went out.
Father Fan suddenly understood what Ye Ling wanted to do.
"Lingling, Siming went out early in the morning and lined up to buy your favorite pastries." Father Fan said.
Ye Ling paused in her steps and turned back to look at Father Fan.
Father Fan said frankly, "Lingling, we all know how Siming feels about you, but I don't want you to be together. I hope Siming finds a girl with a clean family background."
Innocent and clean, so was she originally.
It's a pity that she is no longer there now.
Fan Siming was very kind to her. He was also straightforward and sincere. He was a good sunny boy. He would definitely love his girlfriend very much in the future.
At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and Ye Ling called.
It was Fan Siming calling.
Ye Ling pressed the button and said, "Hello."
"Lingling, are you up? I've already bought your favorite breakfast. Please wait for me for a while..."
"Fan Siming," Ye Ling directly interrupted his excited and joyful voice, "Thank you, but I won't eat earlier. I went to the hospital to see Gu Yejin."
Fan Siming on the other end stopped abruptly.
Ye Ling hung up the phone silently. She looked at Father Fan and said, "Uncle Fan, I'm leaving."
Ye Ling turned and left.
Father Fan stood in front of the door for a long time and watched Ye Ling's pretty figure retreating. She was wearing a black coat and stiletto heels. Her delicate and beautiful back was always straight, but she was also alone. Soon she
The figure disappeared into the bleak and cold wind.
…
In the hospital.
Wen Lan was sitting in the corridor in a daze. When the doctor came, Wen Lan said emotionally, "Doctor, why doesn't my son wake up?"
"Mrs. Gu, Mr. Gu was seriously injured this time. He is still in a coma and needs continuous observation..." the doctor explained.
"That's enough! I don't want to listen to these deceptive lies! Let me ask you, how is my son... there... and can I still have a grandson?"
"this…"
"My son is a singleton, and the task of continuing the Gu family's lineage is all on him. We, the Gu family, cannot annihilate our descendants. Doctor, you must cure him, or I won't be able to spare you!" Wen Lan emotionally grabbed the doctor's clothes.
The horn threatened.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the personal secretary quickly came over and said, "Madam, this is a hospital. Please calm down first. We have notified Mr. Lu, and Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu are on their way here."
Lu Hanting and Xia Xiwan are coming.
Wen Lan seemed to be crazy. She murmured absentmindedly, "It's all Ye Ling! It's all that bitch Ye Ling. She was too cruel. I have long said that Ajin will die in Ye Ling's hands sooner or later.
But Ajin doesn’t believe me!”
Wen Lan was still cursing, when the personal secretary said, "Madam, you... are here..."
Wen Lan froze and quickly turned around, only to see Ye Ling standing in front of her, with a pair of wide sunglasses hanging on her palm-sized face, which gave her a somewhat cool and aloof look.
The private secretary suddenly felt embarrassed, "Mrs...."
At this time, Ye Ling raised her hand to take off her sunglasses and walked over on high heels. Her soft and charming eyes looked down at Wen Lan who was sitting in the wheelchair. Her red lips curled up in a frivolous and slow-twisted smile, "Swear!"
, continue to curse, I have seen words that are a hundred times more ugly and vicious than this, what does this mean?"
Wen Lan didn't expect that Ye Ling would dare to come. She immediately gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Ling, you are the culprit, how do you have the nerve to come?"
Ye Ling stopped in front of Wen Lan's wheelchair. She lowered her body with a smile, placed both hands on the handle of Wen Lan's wheelchair, and smiled casually, "Let me take a look... you, I used to
I really don’t know how to make you feel pain. Later you told me that you had no hope in this life and just wanted to have a grandson. Oh, I finally understand. If the Gu family is cut off from any descendants and Mrs. Gu’s grandson’s dream is shattered, wouldn’t you want to
It hurts so much that your liver and intestines are broken, and your heart is so painful?"
Ye Ling was so angry that she was talking about Youlan, and every word she spoke seemed to be smiling but not smiling. This simply ignited a fire in Wen Lan's heart.
"Ye Ling, I'll beat you to death!" Wen Lan raised her hand and slapped Ye Ling in the face.
However, I didn't get it this time.
Because Ye Ling straightened up in time and avoided it.
Wen Lan herself fell out of the wheelchair due to excessive force and fell to her knees at Ye Ling's feet.