Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

Qin Huo drove Qi Yemo slowly out of Qi's Building. The sky of City A is already approaching sunset and dusk.

The already crowded streets became even more congested like other cities at this moment.

Through the translucent car window, I looked at the people who were still in a hurry although their faces were slightly tired.

Their only purpose at this moment is - to go home.

Home, for most people, is a warm harbor sheltered from the wind. Even if you are physically and mentally exhausted from working outside every day, when you come back here, you will let go of all the burdens and enjoy a rare relaxation and joy with your whole body.

But for Qi Yemo, home may be more exhausting than career.Ever since he was a child, he would rather cross the ocean, bury himself in the busy work so that he can't lift his head, and he would rather not go back home.

Because there are too many bad memories for him...

Ever since Mr. Qi was admitted to the hospital, the Qi family mansion has become even more deserted. Except for the servants who are still busy, it can be said that the building is empty.

The eldest, Qi Feiyuan, and his family were kicked out of the Qi family by Qi Yemo, and even Qi Yuxi, who is the eldest son and grandson, no longer has the surname Qi.

As for the youngest, Qi Yan, he used excuses all day long to have schedules and appointments, and even when he had nothing to do, he would hide in bars or cafes to be quiet and quiet.Only here can he escape from his mother, Mrs. Qi, Song Ruling.

After night fell, Qi Yemo's car slowly parked under the porch of the hospital.

Qin Huo opened the car door, and Qi Yemo got out of the car gracefully.

His eyes were cold and deep, his lips were tightly closed... his whole body exuded an aura that made people shy away.

Guided by Qin Huo, he came to the VIP ward where Mr. Qi lived.

Qi Yemo paused briefly outside the ward, adjusted his suit a little, then opened the door and walked in.

When the doctor in the intensive care unit saw Qi Yemo coming, he quickly stood up and saluted him respectfully.

Qi Yemo stood in front of the window of the intensive care unit, looking at his father lying quietly inside, "How is his condition?"

A doctor with an expert and professor badge said: "Mr. Qi's condition is relatively stable now. We had an expert consultation yesterday and felt that he has a high possibility of recovery. We are actively preparing for relevant treatment."

"En." Qi Yemo nodded, then pushed open the door leading to the ward, and walked in softly.

At this moment, Mr. Qi was lying quietly on the hospital bed, and various instruments beside the bed were closely monitoring the changes in his vital signs.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Mr. Qi looks a lot older again.

Inadvertently, he turned his head and saw that there was a bouquet of blooming flowers on the bedside table.

He walked over, reached out and picked up a petal, the water droplets on it hadn't dried up yet.

This should be placed here shortly.

Qi Yemo turned his head and asked the doctor who was following him: "Who has been here?"

The doctor adjusted his glasses and said with an apologetic expression: "Mr. Qi, before you came here, I just took over from another attending physician. When I got here, this bouquet of flowers was already there. So I also I don't know who sent it."

At this time, Qi Yemo heard Mr. Qi's weak voice from beside him: "Uh...uh..."

He turned around and looked at Old Master Qi, Qin Huo immediately took a chair and put it behind him.

"Dad, I'm here to see you." Although Qi Yemo still seemed so indifferent when he said it, there was warmth in the hearts of both father and son.