Wen Weichen did not refuse the nurse who came in behind Cheng Mengying.
Watching Wen Weichen inject the liquid, Jiang Xiyan accompanied Cheng Mengying out of the ward and went to a high-end restaurant near the hospital.
Wen Xiaozong was also there, and the food had already been ordered on the table. The two people must have discussed what they wanted to say to Jiang Xiyan before making excuses to leave the hospital.
Jiang Xiyan didn't think much and sat down opposite Wen Xiaozong, while Cheng Mengying sat next to Wen Xiaozong and enthusiastically poured the rose tea in front of her into the cup in front of Jiang Xiyan.
"Ms. Jiang, thank you for coming to accompany Wei Chen today. Otherwise, my husband and I wouldn't know what to do?" Cheng Mengying's attitude has changed 180 degrees. It can be seen that she
Now I also treat Jiang Xiyan differently.
"Auntie, you are too polite. I am also responsible for why Weichen is like this. If it were not for Yueyue, he would not..." Jiang Xiyan was grateful to Wen Weichen, but thinking of the disabled leg, her
I still can't bear it.
Wen Xiaozong didn't say anything. He was still a little afraid of Nangong Ling in his heart. Although Wen Weichen liked Jiang Xiyan, it could be seen from the current situation that Nangong Ling would never let go easily.
During the meal, the three of them had quite a happy meal. In the middle of the meal, the servant in the villa called. Nangong Yue was acting like a girl at home, clamoring for mommy. If she didn't see mommy, she would go on a hunger strike.
As a last resort, Jiang Xiyan had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye to the two old people. Before leaving, she also relieved herself of the burden of taking care of Wen Weichen in the hospital recently. This was also what Cheng Mengying expected, and naturally they did not refuse.
As the days passed, Wen Weichen's surgery did not cause the infection that the doctor was worried about. This was all due to Jiang Xiyan's careful care.
The postoperative recovery was acceptable, so naturally he had to start exercising and using the prosthesis. The days at the beginning were not easy. After a few minutes, Wen Weichen's face was covered with sweat drops, but he looked at Jiang Xiyan who was by his side.
, he still endured the pain and discomfort and persisted.
Nangong Ling did not appear during this period, and there was no trace of him even in the villa. I only heard from Du Zhibin that he recently went on a business trip abroad and would stay abroad for a while, and Nangong Yue naturally followed Jiang Xiyan to the villa.
, the tossing back and forth in the hospital.
Wen Weichen was discharged from the hospital, but for better treatment, Cheng Mengying and Wen Xiaozong discussed it and decided to let Wen Weichen go to the UK for treatment. Although the domestic facilities have reached the standard, compared with the medical conditions there, Wen Weichen is still in the UK
His personal connections are more conducive to his treatment.
The time to return to the UK was scheduled for the weekend. If Jiang Xiyan had promised it in the hospital, she naturally couldn't make a mistake.
Jiang Xiyan took the sleeping Nangong Yue back to the villa, and the driver carefully took Nangong Yue out of the car and took her to the small bedroom on the second floor.
There was silence in the living room. After Jiang Xiyan dismissed the driver, she sat alone in the cold living room. There were less than five days before the weekend, and Nangong Ling had not come back yet. If he came back, he found that he was missing again.
, I don’t know what will happen to him.
Picking up the phone in the living room, Jiang Xiyan dialed the familiar number, but after ringing for a long time, no one answered.
Jiang Xiyan refused to give up. After hanging up, she called again. However, the voice over there made Jiang Xiyan feel ashamed.
"Miss Jiang, do you have anything to do with Ling? He drank too much and was taking a bath in the bathroom." Nie Tong said proudly, and he knew the smile on her face at this moment without looking.
Jiang Xiyan was stunned. This woman wanted to kill her daughter, but now she was with her daughter's father. After hearing this, Jiang Xiyan realized that there was no relationship between Nangong Ling and Nie Tong.
Because everyone and everything will change, whether it is past grudges or love and hatred, I am afraid it is just a conflict between their young lovers.
"..." Jiang Xiyan still didn't say a word and hung up the phone decisively.
Feeling the emptiness in the room, Jiang Xiyan couldn't help but shed tears. Since when did Nangong Ling stop paying attention to her? In the past, she couldn't feel his deception in every word he said, but the person on the other end of the phone couldn't help but shed tears.
The voice is also so real that one cannot but believe it.
After wiping the traces from the corners of her eyes, Jiang Xiyan ignored an important issue. Nangong Ling's feelings for her and his personality were impossible to just play around with. It seemed that she really needed to figure these things out.
He picked up the phone again and dialed Du Zhibin's cell phone. After two rings, he picked up the phone.
"Are you still up so late?" A gloomy male voice rang at midnight. This greeting carried his longing. It seemed that he was waiting for this call, maybe he had been waiting day and night.
Jiang Xiyan adjusted her breathing so that her voice would not be hoarse: "Well, Brother Du, where did Ling go on a business trip and when will he come back?"
Du Zhibin was a little surprised. He couldn't say much about Nangong Ling's whereabouts. This time, Nangong Ling was even more concerned about the safety of Jiang Xiyan and Nangong Yue: "Brother Ling went to the United States and may come back next week."
"Oh, that's it. I'm accompanying Wei Chen back to the UK over the weekend. The call I made to Ling just now didn't go through. Can you contact him?" Jiang Xiyan didn't tell Nie Tong when she answered the phone. Nangong Ling's phone number
, she didn’t have the courage to fight, so she had to let Du Zhibin relay her words.
Du Zhibin never expected that Jiang Xiyan would accompany Wen Weichen to England at this time. If he hadn't witnessed Nangong Ling's devotion to her with his own eyes, he would have let Jiang Xiyan choose her own happiness, but now, he could not let her
Such a selfish departure.
"Xi Yan, if you want to have your own happiness, don't accompany Wen Weichen to England. I won't relay your words to Brother Ling."
Jiang Xiyan was a little surprised that Du Zhibin didn't help her at this time. His shadow was still in his mind five years ago. When he touched his forehead, he was so worried: "Brother Du, I promised Wei Chen
, and I also have to deal with things in my studio in the UK, and we will be back soon."
Du Zhibin ignored Jiang Xiyan's explanation and hung up the phone directly.
Thinking that Jiang Xiyan might leave behind Nangong Ling's back, Du Zhibin arranged for his most capable men to protect him around the villa, and sent two agents to secretly follow Jiang Xiyan's whereabouts.
Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Jiang Xiyan felt a little disappointed. It seemed that she could not get any news about Nangong Ling from Du Zhibin.
After reorganizing the messed up thoughts, Jiang Xiyan also became more awake. After being busy for the past few days, she had indeed ignored everything about Nangong Ling. She hoped that Nangong Ling would not be angry with herself this time.