Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Lin Yiwan could no longer refuse his kindness, so she had to nod her head: "OK, I'll come later."

At this time, Lin Youxian, who was sleeping in bed, woke up. He moved hard and slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Yiwan looks at his father. Although his father's condition is much better than when he was ill, he still can't compare with before. The eyes that used to be so powerful have already lost their luster. They are almost dull, and the corners of their mouths are not easy to detect.

Lin Youxian looked at his daughter, his dull eyes also showed a brilliance. He tried to pull out a wisp of smile, vaguely said: "Yan Yan, you are here."

Lin Yiwan looked at the corners of her father's mouth, which looked more skewed because she tried to squeeze out a smile, and felt more and more sad in her heart. She avoided her father's eyes and tried to swallow the pain. When she looked up again, it was already a brilliant smile.

Mencius period to see all this in the eyes, he looked at Lin Youxian, relieved and said: "Chairman Lin, your operation is very smooth, but the disease to such a mountain, disease to such as silk, don't worry, slowly."

Lin Yiwan looked at Mencius and said firmly, "well, dad will be as good as ever."

After that, she turned to her father, with a light tone and a slight coquetry, as if to go back to the past: "Dad, don't forget, you will never be defeated."

Lin Youxian reached out and held his daughter's slender fingers. His hand has no strength of the past, but it still makes Lin Yiwan feel a long lost strength from her father, which gives her boundless courage and the most solid support to face the future.

Mencius looked at the father and daughter holding their hands tightly. All the emotions that did not need to be expressed in words were in this grip. He quietly withdrew.

Lin Yiwan held his father's hand back, his voice was gentle and quiet: "Dad, after this pass, everything will be better."

Lin Youxian nodded, and all kinds of complicated emotions came to his mind. Looking at his daughter's haggard and pale face, over the past few days, he has been trying to mention his name, but he has been choking in his throat. He finally blurted out: "Yan Yan, you and Qi Aozhi

Hearing his father mention the name, Lin Yiwan was not prepared. Lin Youxian looked at his daughter's face suddenly changed. He couldn't say more because he wanted to cover it up. He just sighed with a low sigh: "anyway, Dad believes you."

Tears have been forced to endure, because the father of this warm words and can no longer control the burst of eyes. She turned her head in disguise to prevent her father from seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes. She won't let her father know how insulted and hurt she was. Everything, she will bite her teeth to bear alone.

After settling down his father for breakfast, he was sent to the rehabilitation department of the hospital for rehabilitation training. After a while of confusion, Lin Yiwan could finally take a rest on the bench outside the rehabilitation department.

At this time, the sun has been through the clouds, warm light into the hospital corridor. Lin Yiwan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the tiny dust jumping under the refraction of the sun.

At this time, a shadow appeared in front of her. She raised her head and touched a pair of sincere eyes: "Dr. Meng."

Mencius period stood in front of her, shook his head, said: "I knew you would not be so conscious to bandage the wound. Come on, now go to my office. "