Reborn 1980, Dr. Su became popular in the XNUMXs

Ling Yicheng immediately felt a little excited and hurriedly opened the remaining lunch boxes.

"It's too much for two people to finish. Do you want to invite him to eat together?" Su Xiaoli gritted her teeth and asked.

Can these two people speak more clearly?

From now on, no matter whether you see her or not, whether you recognize her or not, you will have a conclusion, so you can have business with Ms. Lin Yaru when you go back.

"I didn't buy his share." Ling Yicheng tensed up again.

Su Xiaoli put down the spoon and looked at him.

"Ling Yicheng," Su Xiaoli opened her mouth to say something.

Ling Yicheng interrupted her, "If you want me to recognize some bullshit uncle..."

His eyes dimmed, and then he gritted his teeth, "Then I'll hold my nose and admit it, not because I'm related to him by blood, but because..."

But because-

I don't want to be hated by you, and I'm even more afraid that you will never have anything to do with me from now on.

Guilt, trust, dependence, warmth - certain things are getting heavier and heavier in Ling Yicheng's heart.

He would rather swallow the coldness of being rejected by others than watch Su Xiaoli stay away from him.

Su Xiaoli shook her head, "You misunderstood."

"I'm sorry, I crossed the line when it came to acknowledging my marriage. This is your private matter. At that time, I felt that Aunt Lin wanted to see you very much, so I agreed to come and persuade you. Now it seems that I didn't handle it well, and Gu Feihan acted like Her mother’s representatives did not sincerely accept it.”

"It was my mistake. I sincerely apologize to you and accept your accusation. After all, this punch was not unjust."

——Of course, hitting someone is definitely wrong! You still have to say it well if you have something to say.

Ling Yicheng's heart ached.

——That’s not the case, don’t say such things.

He was anxious to interrupt Su Xiaoli, not wanting to hear her say these words of apology again, but Su Xiaoli stopped him again.

Su Xiaoli paused and said seriously: "I want to make one thing clear. I don't want you to be wronged after you find your relatives, and your life will not be as good as before."

Ling Yicheng was stunned. For a long time, the sadness in his eyebrows disappeared, leaving only a look of disbelief on his face.

"You mean...you're on...my side?"

"I'm not taking sides. I just feel that if you're not happy or happy, there's no need to compromise." Su Xiaoli's attitude was firm.

After learning from the pain, the physical pain caused Su Xiaoli's rationality to completely come online.

Not to mention Chang Feng'e's second aunt, let's just talk about Su Lanying, the sister-in-law who is connected to her by blood. They are related by blood but not affectionate. He might as well become relatives with Xia Niannian. Even if he is not a relative originally, he can become a real relative.

She did this herself, and at the moment she just told Ling Yicheng her thoughts sincerely and truthfully.

At present, regardless of the identity or living environment of both parties, there is really no guarantee that Ling Yicheng will live a better and happier life after recognizing his relatives.

Ling Yicheng was astonished, and felt an unprecedented turbulent emotion in his heart.

——Xiao Li doesn’t want me to feel wronged.

All his identity, family affection, happiness, and happiness were all left behind in the afternoon when he was 5 years old.

What greeted him after that was only dark despair.

Like a sharp knife, it cut off his flesh and blood piece by piece, revealing the cold bones.

In the once endless darkness, there came a weak and dim light. Now, that beam of light turned into a dawn that really brought him hope.

The loneliness and hatred of being abandoned, indifferent, and bullied that I have been suffering for more than ten years seem to be drifting away in the wind.

Instead, there is a warmer and brighter security and expectation.

God has not completely abandoned him.

Su Xiaoli...

A wave of ecstasy struck Ling Yicheng.

He seemed a little - at a loss. Su Xiaoli raised her head and met Ling Yicheng's confused gaze.

She added solemnly: "In this matter, you have to choose what you really want. I support it. Of course, my opinion doesn't matter. Your own heart is the most important."

Ling Yicheng slowly lowered his head, eyes sore, and nodded.

——Your opinion is of course important. You are important, most important.

After sorting out her thoughts and clarifying what she wanted to say, Su Xiaoli relaxed her brows a little, "Let's eat. This porridge is really delicious."

The porridge in front of her was no longer so hot, and the foodie's heart was attracted by several dishes again. She hurriedly finished the meal so that she could go and talk to Gu Feihan.

She vaguely remembered that this guy said during the day that he wanted to talk to her.

After Ling Yicheng left with peace of mind, Su Xiaoli got up and walked to the next door, knocking on the 403 door, but there was no reply for a long time.

Are you angry and won't open the door?

Su Xiaoli continued to knock for a long time, and just when she thought Gu Feihan might not really be in the room, the door opened.

There were no lights on in the room, but through the light from the corridor, Su Xiaoli could see Gu Feihan clearly.

His clothes were still messy from the fight, the wound at the corner of his mouth had just scabbed over, his lips were pale, and his eyes were sad, depressed, and paranoid that she had never seen before.

This was the first time Su Xiaoli saw Gu Feihan in such a miserable state.

"Gu..." Su Xiaoli said.

The man instantly held her in his arms and sealed her mouth.

The door closed behind him, and in the darkness, Gu Feihan's breath became more and more frantic and anxious.

It's confusing.

Waves of pain hit her shoulders. Su Xiaoli groaned in discomfort and wanted to push him away.

Gu Feihan couldn't restrain himself, knowing that Su Xiaoli was still injured.

Thirst that only she can quench.

Fear, only her smell can soothe the stress-responsive beast in my heart.

"Ah!" Su Xiaoli yelled softly, a little angry, and Gu Feihan pressed on her right shoulder.

Gu Feihan staggered away in panic.

"It really hurts." Su Xiaoli said.

After the man panicked, the emotion in his eyes was still getting worse.

"Ah!" This sound was of panic.

The next moment, Gu Feihan had already picked up Su Xiaoli.

Caught off guard, Su Xiaoli was so frightened that she could only hug his neck tightly with her left hand.

At this moment, Gu Feihan just wanted to catch her, and he also wanted to be caught by her like this. Even if they were tied together with a rope, it would be better not to be separated by irrelevant people again.

He gently placed Su Xiaoli on the bed and leaned forward.

Apart from the clothes, Su Xiaoli's bandaged arm was the only object between the two of them.

There was a strong wind outside the window, and the weather changed.

Su Xiaoli's face turned pale and her heart was as confused as a drum.

"Gu Feihan... don't..." Her voice was a little bitter, "My arm hurts, it hurts so much..." Her eyes were full of pleading for him to wake up quickly.

She said it hurt...

Gu Feihan's soul seemed to be sucked away by the darkness, his eyes darkened, and he only responded to her last voice, "Me too, it hurts a lot."

His eyes that were gradually losing control were frightening. Su Xiaoli thought of the "token" from last time.

——Maybe that can help him.

When Gu Feihan's lips attacked again, Su Xiaoli bit down hard, and her sharp little teeth were like scalpels, piercing the skin on the man's mouth.