"Boss... just now... I saw him..." Lan Ying finished eating a few mouthfuls of rice, thought about it, and finally said it.
"Who?" Leng Ran asked softly, looking even more indifferent because of his pale face.
Lan Ying hesitated, holding it in for a long time before saying, "Leng Shaoxun."
When Leng Ran and Bai Yawei were alone just now, Lan Ying walked around upstairs and downstairs, and saw Leng Shaoxun and his wife walking out of the elevator carrying a lot of fruit supplements, but they didn't know them.
He just passed by him as if he were a stranger.
Somewhere in my heart was hit hard, but I forced a smile on my face, tried my best to show that it didn't matter, and said: "So what?"
"Should I ask him to come and see you? He doesn't seem to know that you are also injured."
"Why did you call him here? I have nothing to do with him." Leng Ran has regained his composure. He has experienced this situation too many times, and even if it hurts, he has gradually become numb.
Lan Ying's eyes were full of heartache. He and Leng Ran grew up together. Although they later went to Leng's house because of Leng Ran, so they didn't get together often in the past few years, but the relationship between the two was deep. His deep love
Understand how Leng Ran feels about the word father.
Longing and looking forward to it, but also hating and rejecting it because of the long-term loss...
Still can only sigh, Leng Ran's character is destined to have many things that others cannot control. It seems that the development of the matter can only let him hit the wall and then persuade him to look back. Maybe this will be effective.
In Ward 606 upstairs, the atmosphere was warm and lively, especially Mrs. Leng, who took out a bunch of things she had brought from home and bought outside, and then said happily to Leng Mohan: "Son! You are bleeding.
You have lost so much blood, so you have to take something to replenish your blood. I heard people say this is particularly good."
After a while, he said: "It's okay to eat this. It's good for keeping fit. Anyway, you still need to be in good health!"
"Mommy, there's nothing wrong with me, so there's no need to be like this!" Seeing Mommy caring so much about him, Leng Mohan was so happy that he couldn't even laugh or cry.
"How can that be done? Look at your face, it's as white as paper. How can you not eat some nutrition?" Mrs. Leng said as she began to unpack the packaging, and then threw the packaging bags into the trash aside.
in the barrel.
"Ah!" A sudden scream startled everyone present, and Mrs. Leng screamed: "Oh! You woman! Why are you so cruel? My son was injured for you, you just
Feed him something like this? Are you deliberately trying to kill my son?!"
Bai Yawei was stunned as she listened to Mrs. Leng's accusation. Is she scolding me?
Leng Mohan and Leng Shaoxun frowned at the same time, but Leng Mohan spoke first: "Mommy, what are you talking about? Weiwei is very good to me."
"It's okay?!" Mrs. Leng glared and said angrily: "You stupid kid, you are just too kind. It's not like our Leng family doesn't have money. Why are you giving me this kind of food when your husband is so injured?"
Women also applaud? It’s really not even as good as Xiao Xiao back then!”
Hearing those two words, Leng Mohan suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and there was a feeling of backflow of energy and blood in his body. He had not heard this name from other people for many years. After that incident, he
I closed myself off, and no one at home mentioned those two words anymore.
And today, Mrs. Leng brought it up again. He didn't expect that after so many years, it would still have such a big impact on him.
"Meizhi!" Leng Shaoxun looked at Leng Mohan's face that suddenly turned pale and called out reproachfully.
Mrs. Leng also knew that she had made a big mistake, so she lowered her head and did not dare to speak again.