411 The Marriage President of a Rich Family Calm Down 71
When Leng Yuntian returned to Liang Yirou, the old lady had left, and Liang Yirou was the only one left in the room.
"Grandma has gone back! You should go back too!" Liang Yirou opened the door and saw Leng Yuntian, and said angrily.
Leng Yuntian didn't know what was going on, so he looked confused as Liang Yirou was about to close the door. He hurriedly stretched out his feet and squeezed between the cracks in the door.
"Don't, don't first!"
Suddenly, he squeezed in while Liang Yirou wasn't paying attention.
"What did you do today? Are you okay?" he asked in a tight voice.
Liang Yirou shook her head, her eyes like water falling on Leng Yuntian, her expression complex and changeable.
"You go back first!" Liang Yirou moved her eyes elsewhere to prevent the two people's eyes from touching each other.
"I just want to talk to you, I have no other meaning!" Leng Yuntian was very helpless, he had been so nice before.
Liang Yirou's heart surged, thinking of the phone call she received this afternoon——
"Hello, I'm Liang Yirou!" Liang Yirou held the phone while her hands were still busy on the chopping board.
"I'm Yan Kejia! Do you remember?" Yan Kejia's gentle voice came through the phone.
"Ah? It's you!" Liang Yirou felt a little awkward, but she stretched out her hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. She still said enthusiastically, but the expression on her face at this time was a bit tangled.
"I heard that my uncle had an accident, and I'm not in the country right now, so I couldn't go over to visit him. I'm really sorry!"
Yan Kejia spoke very politely, with a soft voice that left no room for objection*.
"That's it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Anyway, the matter is almost settled!"
Liang Yirou forced a smile at the corner of her mouth and lowered her eyes, right? She had already taken care of many things.
"Please also express your condolences and take care of yourself!"
Yan Kejia's voice continued over there, but Liang Yirou lost the courage to continue.
"Ms. Yan, do you have anything else to do? I'm still busy right now, sorry!"
Liang Yirou said to the person on the phone, although this was a bit rude.
But at this time, she didn't want to force herself to cater to others. She didn't have the intention, let alone the need.
"Sorry to bother you!"
Liang Yirou may have realized something, so she apologized and hung up the phone.
Liang Yirou was left staring blankly at the black screen of her cell phone, silent and speechless.
"I've been tired all day and don't want to talk anymore!"
Liang Yirou's face was obviously tired, and there were many things that needed to be sorted out, even though they had no relatives or friends here.
But when she didn't want her father to go to a memorial service or something, she wouldn't even send flowers personally.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Even Leng Yuntian was thinking in his heart whether coming here this time was a mistake!
"We have found the person behind it. There may be big moves in the next two days. Take good care of yourself!"
Leng Yuntian changed the topic, as if this was the only way to keep the two people's thinking frequency in the same area.
"Big move?"
Liang Yirou raised her eyes in confusion, confused and uneasy.
"maybe!"
Thinking of the search warrant he had obtained, Leng Yuntian curled his lips coldly.
"I may not be here these days, but don't worry about the cemetery. I've already asked someone to take care of it. As for the memorial service, let's postpone it for a few days!"
At least wait until the person is brought to justice before he is buried in peace.
Liang Yirou nodded, her long eyelashes curled up, and her delicate face, under the light, became more meaningful, like a little poem or a picture scroll.
"I see!"
Someone took over these matters, and Liang Yirou felt relieved.
She has no connections here, and it’s really hard to explain many things clearly.
Silence spread between the two of them again, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
"Then, I'm leaving first!"
Leng Yuntian stood up again, looking a little helpless. Even he himself didn't know how their relationship could return to the original point without even the slightest progress.
"I send you!"
Liang Yirou followed and opened the door to Leng Yuntian first.
The wind outside blew through the window lattice and blew on Liang Yirou's body.
Leng Yuntian drove the car and sped along the road.
The scenery outside the window that kept regressing witnessed the speed of his car. He recalled all the things he had done with Liang Yirou in his heart, and suddenly felt very absurd and unruly.
Back then, he always thought that he would marry Yan Kejia. They were such a beautiful young man and woman, childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. When applied to them, it was completely consistent.
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But who would have thought that many years later, the two people would separate for unreasonable reasons.
Later, he married a woman who surprised even himself.
Yan Kejia's figure began to slowly fade in his heart.
Many years later, when she returned to China, she discovered that the lake in her heart was just a circle of ripples. As for the rest, there was no trace of it, so where to look for it?
Yan Kejia, who is far away in another country, is also pondering at this time, what can be done to win back a person's heart?
No matter how smart she is, no one has a 100% chance of winning when it comes to grasping people's hearts? What's more, she is just a little smart?
"Kejia, take this medicine first, and then read the book!"
At this time, a woman walked by and handed over the medicine and water in her hand. Her voice was gentle, but the expression on her face was silent. "Mom, when will my illness be cured?"
Since Leng Yuntian has joined forces with Leng Yunhao.
That matter was originally only 30% certain, but now it has become 60-70%, and the efficiency has been greatly improved.
After the second day, 80% to 90% of the land belonging to Hu Yantao had been found. Then, a very interesting phenomenon suddenly appeared in this city.
It seems that in the middle of the night, the police here suddenly woke up and began to check pornography, gambling and drugs everywhere, causing many places to be in panic.
But most of the citizens of the entire city clapped their hands and celebrated. These people were like a cancer in the city.
If it is not removed, it will always be a scar on everyone's chest, and everyone will be in danger.
But Liang Yirou's life was still the same as before, completely undisturbed by this incident, and everything about the funeral was ready.
Just wait until that day for burial, and then transfer the ashes of her parents and relatives here, which can be regarded as fulfilling her wish.
"I have nothing to do here, so..."
Liang Yirou spread her hands and looked at Leng Yuntian sitting on the sofa. Liang Yirou couldn't help but feel a headache for this man who was suddenly clinging to her.
"I'm just worried!" Leng Yuntian still said the same thing.
"You know, my uncle once said seriously that he would hand you over to me!"
Liang Yirou rubbed her forehead and felt that her dizziness was a little better before she raised her head and said.
"Since you are sure of this, I have nothing to say! You can do whatever you want!"
With that said, he was about to enter the room. He had not had a good rest before and his mind was not very clear all day long.
Leng Yuntian simply stayed.
Liang Yirou didn't bother to care about him, and she really didn't have the energy. Since Liang Ronghua's death, she seemed to be a little decadent.
In addition, my aunt's recent visit made me feel uncomfortable, so I didn't think too much about it.
But while lying on the bed, she actually fell asleep. The benefits of sleeping like never before were obvious to her, and she even felt a little better.
After getting up again and washing up, I went out of the room and found that Leng Yuntian hadn't left yet. He had taken off his silver-gray suit jacket on the sofa and was wearing a pure white shirt.
The cufflinks on the sleeves sparkle brightly, dazzling people's eyes.
She was still wearing the more feminine apron that Liang Yirou had bought for Xiao Liu before, but the aura of aura on her body could not be concealed. Despite this, her figure was handsome, upright, and unparalleled.
Liang Yirou was stunned, thinking about the way Leng Yuntian was cooking when he was in that apartment, and felt a little enlightened.
It turned out that everything was really happening, not a dream.
It even made her doubt the authenticity of that matter. She walked over slowly with light steps, her watery eyes were on the man, and she looked sideways at his handsome face.
No wonder people say that serious men are the most handsome, but now it seems that men who can cook are also very handsome, especially men who can cook seriously, especially handsome!
Her eyes seemed to be immersed in a deep pool, clear and penetrating.
"Are you awake? Go and get ready, it's time to eat!"
Leng Yuntian had just put the vegetables out of the wok and immediately saw Liang Yirou standing at the door. He said with a smile, looking into her doubtful eyes.
He couldn't help but explain, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some that I think are more nutritious, and you can try how they taste!"
Leng Yuntian pushed Liang Yirou out while explaining himself with a smile.
Liang Yirou turned her head and asked in an erratic voice, "Why are you doing this?"
Leng Yuntian couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this woman is really good! Is this not good even if she is good to her?
"It's nothing else, just a promise!" He randomly found an excuse to deal with it, and then continued to urge, "It's almost time to eat, go wash your hands quickly!"
Liang Yirou left in a daze, feeling a little lost. What he just said kept echoing in her mind, and then she couldn't help but curl her lips and smile.
Even the eyes were filled with tears. Under the illumination of the light, they were crystal clear, like pure white and transparent, dazzling crystals.
"Dad, thank you!"
Thank you for everything you have done for me. However, my daughter is unfilial and may not be able to do what you want!
One night, no matter how much Leng Yuntian made her laugh, she always looked thoughtful, neither interrupting nor answering.
Facing her like this, Leng Yuntian couldn't help but ask, "Yirou, what are you thinking about?" There was still concern and a hint of worry in his eyes.
"No!" Liang Yirou smiled reluctantly.
Suddenly, she covered her abdomen and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground.
The sound of ping ping ping pong made Leng Yuntian raise his head suddenly, and his expression immediately changed.
"What's going on? Does your stomach hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?" His voice was tight and filled with anxiety.
Liang Yirou chuckled and shook her head. Her face was still as pale as paper, but she struggled to cheer up. There was a surge of heat in her lower abdomen that kept sweeping downwards, making it difficult for her to resist.
This is already the sixth day, and it's still so turbulent.
Liang Yirou was embarrassed and a little worried. Is this the reason for the recent excessive sadness? Or is it a physical problem?
Leng Yuntian was still talking, "Let me take you to the hospital!" As he said that, he was about to come over and hug him.
Liang Yirou hurriedly took out a hand and pushed him, "No need!"
Her face was red, and against the pale color, she looked slightly embarrassed.
"If you don't go to the hospital, how can you do that?"
Leng Yuntian was also a little anxious at this time, and even spoke with a bit of anger.
"Even if your uncle is gone, you can't make fun of your body!"
Liang Yirou was speechless and remained silent. Finally, under Leng Yuntian's force, she could only explain helplessly.
"I'm just my aunt here to see me!"
Leng Yuntian still didn't know what was going on. He was a little dazed. When he put his eyes on Liang Yirou's belly, he suddenly woke up.
"Then let me get you some brown sugar water?" he said tentatively.
It seemed that he would prepare things for Yan Kejia when she was at this time. Her thoughts drifted away, and Leng Yuntian's expression was a little dazed.
Liang Yirou's heart kept sinking, as if she had fallen into an ice cave formed over thousands of years, and her heart was broken.
"Forget it, I can do it myself!"
Liang Yirou pushed Leng Yuntian's hand away and pushed herself to the ground, but because her feet were weak, she suddenly fell to the ground.
Leng Yuntian was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the person, walked into the house, put the person on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then hurried out.
On the way, he also bought a lot of ginger slices. He seemed to have heard someone say that it would be good to make some brown sugar ginger water.
He put his things in the car, but his eyes moved to the mobile phone in the car and he couldn't help but frown.
When I took it and took a look, it turned out to be Yan Kejia from another country.
He frowned and turned it over, and Yan Kejia's voice came from there, a pretty female voice, just like before.
"Yuntian, I'm going back, come pick me up!"
Leng Yuntian frowned here, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and frowned.
"when will you arrive?"
Since he had promised her before that he would pick her up when she came back, he would not break his promise now.
"I, it's two o'clock in the middle of the night, is that okay?"
Leng Yuntian was still hesitating when Yan Kejia's clearly identifiable voice came through the receiver.
"That's it, I'm about to board the plane. See you at the airport later!" After saying this, Yan Kejia hung up the phone directly.
Leng Yuntian stood there, his eyes darkened.
Yan Kejia stuffed her compact mobile phone into her pocket, put away her somewhat depressed mood, put a smile on her face again, and walked to the boarding security gate with her suitcase in hand.
I never thought that Leng Yuntian would have to accept him again in such a persistent way.
But if she had to choose between gain and loss, she would try it no matter what.
When Leng Yuntian returned, Liang Yirou had already fallen asleep deeply on the bed.
Perhaps because the quilt on my body was too thick, there were still drops of sweat on my forehead.
Leng Yuntian took out the handkerchief and wiped it a few times before going out to make brown sugar ginger water with peace of mind.
When she got up again, she suddenly saw the sticky note on the desk lamp next to her, so she frowned and reached over to take it off.
"Yirou, I've made some brown sugar water for you and kept it warm in the kitchen. When you wake up, be sure to drink some! Give me a call when you wake up, no matter how late it is - Leng Yuntian"
I have to say that Liang Yirou was a little moved at this time, and she even read the words on the piece of paper over and over again.
His fingers kept rubbing this small piece of paper, and he seemed to be able to see Leng Yuntian squatting on the ground, holding a pen with his fingers, and writing them down.
She curled her lips and smiled, then slowly moved outside.
Sure enough, I found Leng Yuntian's so-called brown sugar water in the kitchen and kept simmering it over low heat.
Liang Yirou opened the lid of the pot, and the smell of ginger water hit her face. She thought, was there ginger slices in it? After stirring it with a spoon a few times, she saw a few slices of ginger still displayed at the bottom of the pot.
She touched her lips and took out a bowl.
The white heat curled up and wetted her forehead and temples.
Liang Yirou didn't feel bothered at all, but took a sip with great interest. The food she had always regarded as unpalatable seemed to have become much more delicious just in this moment.
She gulped it down in one go and drank a bowl. She seemed to be sweating all over her body, and she seemed to feel that the pores on her whole body had loosened.
After rearranging things, he slowly returned to the room.
Seeing the piece of paper still placed at the top, he hesitated for a while before picking up the phone.
I found Leng Yuntian's phone number and dialed it.
Soon, the call was connected. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her watch. It was already half past two in the evening.
She had thought that Leng Yuntian had already fallen asleep, so it seemed that she felt quite unhappy.
If it weren't for himself, he wouldn't be so tired, right? The guilt and regret in her heart slowly took over her entire mind, but she was sent to the eighteenth level of hell in the next second.
"Hello, hello, this is Leng Yuntian's cell phone!" A female voice came clearly from the other side.
Liang Yirou's whole body felt like it was struck by lightning. She was very familiar with this voice. Just before, she had received a call from her.
Yan Kejia!
This woman is Yan Kejia.
Immediately, a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.
Leng Yuntian, he is really busy!
Who does he think he is? Is he the savior of this world? Can't he live without him?
Liang Yirou hung up the phone directly. In order to prevent him from calling again, she turned off the phone directly.
Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, just unable to fall asleep.
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Leng Yuntian walked out of the convenience store over there and saw Yan Kejia holding his mobile phone in a daze.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
He took his cell phone from her hand and flipped through it a few times. He frowned and threw the bag in Yan Kejia's arms, frowning.
"Liang Yirou called just now! You were not here, so I answered the call, but before I could say anything, she had already hung up the phone!"
When Leng Yuntian heard this, he glanced at her and pressed the callback button silently.
But the mechanical female voice over there made the expression on his face even more ugly.
Yan Kejia looked on blankly at the side, as if the heartache was getting more and more serious, what should I do?
"You didn't say anything, did you?"
Leng Yuntian still didn't believe it and couldn't help but ask.
Yan Kejia's heart seemed to be filled with strong winds and huge waves, which crashed on the rocks on the shore with a roar. Although she felt a little aggrieved in her heart, she still smiled.
"What do you think I would say?" She smiled, but her eyes were as cold as ice.
Leng Yuntian's expression turned cold, and his eyes shone coldly, with a sharp and murderous aura.
Yan Kejia was stunned for a moment, with hurt in his eyes. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, revealing a sense of sadness all over his body.
"Do you think I am such a person?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on her lips. She swung her bag to the side, pushed the door to get out of the car, opened the back cover of the car and started to get her luggage.
Big tears fell down one after another like pearls.
The feeling of pear blossoms with rain is just like Lin Daiyu described by Cao Xueqin in Dream of Red Mansions, whose sad eyes fell on Leng Yuntian standing in the distance.
She raised her heart and complained aggrievedly, "Our friendship for many years is not as good as that of a woman who has only been with us for a few years?"
Leng Yuntian moved his steps, his lips moved, but he still didn't speak, but his Adam's apple kept sliding, as if he wanted to say something.
"Leng Yuntian, do you know what I have experienced in the past few years?"
Her voice was hoarse, the suitcase rod was tightly clenched in her hands, and her slender wrists were placed stiffly on the suitcase.
Leng Yuntian looked at Yan Kejia who was in excitement, moved his steps slightly, and walked towards her.
Yan Kejia's originally beautiful eyes were wide open and red, and her long eyelashes were wet with tears and hung with crystal clear tears.
She pointed at Leng Yuntian with a rather excited expression, her body even trembling slightly with anger.
But the next second, she closed her eyes, fainted, and lay on the ground like a withered white camellia.
"Commendable——"
Leng Yuntian's heart tightened, he took two steps and hugged the person in his arms.
Looking at the pale lips, he hurriedly picked him up, put him in the back seat of the car, and drove to the hospital at high speed.
In the vast night, a black Mercedes-Benz gradually disappeared into it.
After running all the way, Leng Yuntian was completely surprised when the news came out.
"What did you say? Congenital heart disease? Impossible!" Leng Yuntian replied without thinking after hearing the hospital director's diagnosis.
"Mr. Leng, there is nothing impossible about this!"
The dean took the case sheet in his hand and showed it to Leng Yuntian.
"This is all the cases about this young lady that I can find from China! Until a few years ago, Miss Yan left the country, probably to go abroad for recuperation. Otherwise, her body would be far less healthy than it is now!"
Leng Yuntian seemed to have been severely injured, and took the stack of medical records from him with trembling hands.
It clearly stated that several well-known domestic experts had participated in the treatment, and my eyes widened even more.
"this is not……"
He pulled out a medical record sheet from it, and the time clearly shown on it was after Yan Kejia left him that year.
And the more serious diagnosis is that the patient's heart cannot bear the load and has fallen into syncope.
But now Yan Kejia...
Still looks fine.
He thought about what Yan Kejia said to him when he just returned to China. It seemed that he didn't know what she said, but he completely ignored it.
"Mr. Leng, Miss Yan must have had surgery abroad before!"
At this time, the dean next to him solved the problem for him and gave him the answer.
"Then when do you think it will be?" Leng Yuntian was silent for a while and asked.
The dean took the medical record, studied it for a while, and then gave a more precise date.
"It should be at this time, right? Otherwise, Miss Yan might be in danger!"
He is not an expert in this field, but he has dabbled in it a little bit. Therefore, he can say such words, which can be considered to be on target.
Leng Yuntian fell silent, silently turned around and went out, standing outside Yan Kejia's ward, unable to move her steps, just like what she just said.
What on earth had she experienced? After thinking about it silently for a while, he still walked in resolutely.
Looking at Yan Kejia, who looked like a paper man on the bed, scenes from the past between the two people appeared in his mind.
Things that he had ignored before were also remembered by him again. For example, she never did anything like running or playing games.
In other words, she always carries some strange medicines with her, and they are blank medicine bottles without any additional labels.
Also, every once in a while, she would disappear for a period of time, and when she came back, she would be as thin as skin and bones.
He even teased her back then, saying that she went out to lose weight!
But now...
He buried his head in his arms, his mind went blank. Thinking of his original entanglement, it was like a big joke, constantly mocking himself.
He originally wanted to leave, but now he had no reason to leave. Even though the relationship had faded, the friendship he had grown up with was still there.
Yan Kejia opened his eyes drowsily, and what he saw was the white ceiling.
When I glanced ahead, I saw everything was white.
This is a hospital!
It was probably the most familiar place in her life. Her lips moved, trying to call someone over and open her mouth, but she found that she had difficulty pronouncing it.
He struggled to swing the cup at hand to the ground, and the crackling sound echoed throughout the room.
"you're awake?"
The door was pushed open, and a familiar voice appeared in the quiet ward.
Yan Kejia's eyes widened in disbelief, her eyes flickering, as if she had thought of something, and she immediately turned her head to stop herself from looking at this man.
"Did you send me here?"
Yan Kejia broke the silence in the whole room.
"Well, you fainted last night!"
Leng Yuntian spoke directly, speaking in a straightforward manner, without exaggerating or adding any exaggeration.
"Then you know?"
Yan Kejia shook her lips, and cold tears kept sliding down Bai Xi's cheeks, disappearing into the black hairline and disappearing in an instant.
"If you are talking about your illness, I already know it!"
Leng Yuntian said coldly, and as he spoke, he put the breakfast he just bought on the table.
He had not slept all night, but he was still tall and straight, with a vigorous look. Only the redness in his eyes betrayed his current condition.
It made Yan Kejia a little sad.
She wanted to hide it, and she didn't want to win his heart because of her illness, and she was unwilling to do so.