deliberately approach you

After receiving the news, Leng Lingxiao understood, and immediately postponed the time of coming to the hospital to deliver meals.

But Tang Xiaowan, who didn't know it, was carrying the insulated box with a blank face, and followed Leng Lingxiao's buttocks and asked: "Hey, Huahua, let's go! It's all packed, why don't you go?"

"I have a stomachache, go to the bathroom."

"Oh, then you go quickly."

In fact, Leng Lingxiao was not afraid of Li Zishen, he had never been afraid of anyone, but he just didn't want Li Zishen to have the opportunity to contact Tang Xiaowan.

To stay away from the Li family is to stay away from danger!

Of course, it does not rule out that men's inherent possessiveness is at play.

Time passed like this little by little, until he received another message from Wang Jinghui saying that Li Zishen had left the ward, and Leng Lingxiao came out of the toilet leisurely.

Tang Xiaowan asked with concern: "Is it because your family and our hospital have run back and forth between three places in the past two days, are you tired and constipated?"

Leng Lingxiao didn't hold back when he asked this question, and burst out laughing.

"I'm not right, why are you laughing?"

"Yes, very true. When you come back from delivering the meal, remember to serve me a bowl of poached egg noodles. I'll be fine as soon as I eat your noodles, hahaha."

Tang Xiaowan nodded dubiously.

……

On the other side, Nanfeng Mansion is immersed in an atmosphere of mixed joy and sorrow.

Wang Junchen came back from Country Y.

As soon as he stepped into the Nanfeng mansion, the butler greeted him, saluted respectfully, and led the way for him.

"Master, you can be regarded as coming back. After you left, many things happened at home." The housekeeper smiled and told Wang Junchen about the recent situation.

Wang Junchen nodded slightly, motioning for the butler to continue talking, he hadn't been back for half a year.

"Master has been taking care of an old woman who just moved into No. 66 Chunlei Street in the hospital recently." The butler said meaningfully, mixed with a sigh.

"Chunlei Street, No. 66?"

"Yes, the master sold that house, it seems to be in the spring."

"I don't even know!"

"This...Young master, the master has a lot of real estate, so I only found out a few days ago."

After listening to the housekeeper's words, Wang Junchen frowned, and anger burst out of his heart.He asked coldly: "What's the old lady's name, why should she go to the hospital to take care of her?"

Seeing Wang Junchen's serious expression, the housekeeper felt a little uneasy, so he quickly and cautiously replied: "From Qingcheng, her name is Tang Mei. The master seems to have a good relationship with her. She has been in the hospital for the past two days, and she fainted due to hypoglycemia. The master bumped into it."

After saying that, the corner of Wang Junchen's mouth moved slightly, and then he said coldly, "What a coincidence!"

Seeing Wang Junchen's gloomy expression, the butler felt a little worried, fearing that something might happen, and hurriedly explained: "Young master, don't worry too much, the master has always been very warm-hearted, maybe he just sympathizes with others, so..."

"Go get something to eat, I'm hungry."

"Yes, sir."

Immediately, the butler left quickly, but Wang Junchen became more and more annoyed, so he picked up the phone angrily.

The call was quickly connected, and Wang Jinghui's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Junchen, are you already home, have you eaten yet?"

"Dad, where are you?"

"An old friend is sick. I take care of her in the hospital and keep her company."

"Is it an old woman? I heard that she is about the same age as you, and she bought our house on Chunlei Street? Are you looking for an old ancestor to worship at home?" Wang Junchen said angrily.

"Look at you child, what nonsense are you talking about again? Tang Mei is a very tasteful lady, and you will know when you meet later."

"Dad, I'm not a three-year-old kid. How many have you found over the years? Didn't they all go for people who look like my mother? If not ten, there might be seven or eight."

The conflict between Wang Junchen and his father Wang Jinghui has a long history.

Twenty-five years ago, the young and vigorous Wang Junchen insisted on marrying the helpless Ye Wanhua as his wife.Wang Jinghui believed that Ye Wanhua didn't know what to ask and her identity was unknown, and he was afraid that she was cheating money, so he firmly opposed them being together.

So, the couple went to country Y to settle down.

Although Wang Junchen has left Huangcheng, he still has resentment towards his father in his heart.This time when he came back from Country Y, he heard that his father was actually taking care of his old lady in the hospital, which made him even more angry and felt ashamed of his dead mother.

Therefore, when Wang Junchen called his father angrily, he was completely unaware of how bad his attitude was.

"Junchen, I hope you can respect your father and your mother... In fact, Ms. Tang Mei is also very good. I have the opportunity to introduce you to each other."

"Okay, can Ah Hua come back?" Wang Junchen asked with raised eyebrows.

"Father didn't say that a few years ago, he has already admitted that she, the daughter-in-law, can come back at any time, and the Nanfeng mansion will always open the door to her."

"But you didn't say it yourself."

"Okay, I'll call later."

"You better do what you say."

Wang Junchen angrily hung up the phone, feeling sorry for his wife and mother.

After pacing back and forth, he sat on the sofa with his brows furrowed, thinking that he should do something to prevent what might happen soon.

At this moment, the butler came over with tea, and said in a low voice, "Master, in fact, these years, it's not easy for Master to be alone, and his health is not as good as before."

Wang Junchen took a sip of tea, then waved his hand, indicating that he wanted to stay by himself for a while.

As a son, he certainly knows better than anyone else that his father has devoted a lot of effort to the company over the years, but even so, he still cannot accept his father's absurd behavior.

A few minutes later, the phone rang.

Wang Junchen picked it up and saw that it was his wife Ye Wanhua calling from Country Y.

"Ah Hua, what's the matter?"

"A Jun, Dad suddenly called me just now, saying that he wants me to go back to China immediately and book a flight back to Huangcheng immediately."

"Unexpectedly, he really hit!" Wang Junchen felt a little comfort in his heart.

"Well, Dad's attitude is very gentle this time. I think Dad seems to have changed a lot. I'm so happy, very happy." Ye Wanhua said softly.

Wang Junchen was very excited when he heard it.

He knew that he had always treated his father badly.In fact, he also understood that it was for his own good that his father opposed their marriage back then.

Now, since his father has changed, he should let go of the resentment in his heart and choose reconciliation.

But when he thought that it was in exchange for Tang Mei's affairs, he immediately frowned again, thinking that his father did not accept his wife sincerely.

"Ah Hua, book the earliest ticket."

"Tomorrow, the company still has some things to deal with, I'll go back as soon as I'm done."

"Leave the rest in advance. At six o'clock tomorrow night, the Jiang family will have a charity reception. I want to take you there with me, so...book your ticket now."

Ye Wanhua frowned and said, "Oh, good."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Junchen had mixed feelings in his heart, and then secretly vowed that when he came back this time, he must make up for all his wife's regrets.