Hidden marriage husband always wants to show love to me

Chapter 487 If I Didn't Die Halfway, Do You Still Think I Wronged Him?

her woman...

Sure enough, in his heart, she was nothing but Song Lianche.

Lin Yihua turned her back to him, but with tears in her eyes, she looked forward and said: "...It seems that what I did was not wrong. You should also taste the feeling of being neglected."

Sensing that the man turned around to leave, Lin Yihua suddenly turned around and stopped him: "If you haven't done it, why do you need to explain it to her, unless you have a guilty conscience, don't you?"

She still didn't believe that for 20 years, he never thought of her at all.

However, the man didn't respond, leaving only a cold figure from his back, which gradually disappeared from her sight.

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"Wan Yu, where have you been? Why has it been so long?" Song Lianqi asked while lying on the hospital bed.

Mu Wanyu peeled an apple, put it on the dinner plate, looked back at her, and didn't deliberately hide it: "Oh, I saw Aunt Lin in the hospital just now, and we chatted for a while."

Hearing this, Song Lianhe coughed twice: "So, are they together now?"

"Well, Dad seems to be asking about the hotel."

Song Lianhe turned her head away and said, "Why, I'm afraid that others will tell me if I can do it."

Mu Wanyu stared at the attractively colored apples, and hesitated for a while, "Yes, Aunt Lin said the same thing."

Song Lianche didn't want to be consistent with Lin Yihua, so she changed her tune and said, "Oh, what I mean is that if I had to cut off my tongue back then, it wouldn't be the case."

At this time, Mu Wanyu called her, stared at the attractive apples on the dinner plate and asked, "Mom...how do you cut this apple?"

"Why, you are so big, you can't even cut apples, no wonder you cut potatoes so ugly." Song Lianche complained while lying on the bed.

Mu Wanyu looked back at her, and explained with hesitation: "I eat whole apples, good apples, cut to pieces, I don't even have appetite."

Hearing this, Song Lianhe gave her the paw on which the IV was administered, "Cut it, even if you cut it into a cone, Mom will eat it."

Mu Wanyu took a knife and cut into four pieces, then separated them one by one, inserted them with bamboo sticks, and gave Song Lianche a mouthful: "Mom."

Song Lianhe took a bite of the apple and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, she came to the hospital to see me, right?"

Mu Wanyu thought for a while and said, "I looked at it, and it seems to be coming from the suite next door."

After eating an apple, Song Lianhe couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "After talking for so long, if he didn't die on the way, do you still think I wronged him?"

The time was indeed too long, Mu Wanyu put down the bamboo stick, and glanced outside the door: "Impossible, Dad probably won't talk for so long, I'll go and see."

After Mu Wanyu went out, there was no one around the corner.

Only then did she realize that Gu Yichen hadn't come back either.

Mu Wanyu paused, looked at the VIP ward in front of her, and took a few steps forward, and she saw two figures outside the window.

However, the person lying on the bed is Yang Shumei.

"I... What's wrong with me? Why do you all come to see me? Is it seriously ill?"

Yang Shumei never thought that she could have such a big face that she could make the two men of the Gu family come here to visit her without Song Lianche, who had a high fever.

An Deyang sat beside her and said: "It's okay, it's just an operation, after a period of recuperation, we can go home."

When Yang Shumei heard the word surgery, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "What kind of surgery?"

(End of this chapter)