Leng Youchen woke up with a splitting headache. He closed his eyes and leaned against the side of consciousness, "madam, headache." He reached out and touched the cold quilt. He suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing that the other side of the bed was empty, he immediately remembered that his wife was in the hospital!

His heart was cold and empty. He sat up decadent. He felt that his breathing was not smooth and his heart was astringent.

He sat rigidly for a long time, opened the quilt, got out of bed and went to the French window. He pressed the remote control. The curtains slowly opened to both sides. The morning sun fell in front of the window and scattered thousands of afterglow around him.

When he looked down, he saw the colorful windmills on the garden grass turning by the morning wind.

His eyes were tight. Last night, he said clearly that he should not see windmills in the yard today. Even the servants ignored his words?

He turned around and stormed downstairs. He just saw the two maids. He looked gloomy. "Didn't I say don't let me see these windmills again today?"

The two maids trembled with fear, as if he were a man eating devil. "San Shao, we were already cleaning up, but Grandma San came back suddenly. She asked us to go back to our room to have a rest. We didn't dare to disobey, so..."

Leng Youchen keenly caught the key words in the maid's words, "what did you say? Who came back? "

"Grandma, when we got up in the morning, the windmill went back to the grass. Last night, we saw the third young grandmother pale and in bad health. How did we know she would... "

Seeing Leng Youchen's face getting more and more gloomy, another maid quickly replied, "San Shao, we really didn't lazy or shirk our responsibility. It's really San Shao's grandmother who told us to go back and have a rest."

Leng Youchen raised his hand and pressed his temple. Without saying a word, he turned upstairs and returned to the study. He opened the monitoring screen. Quickly back down, around 6:10, the petite figure appeared in the monitoring screen.

The maid didn't lie. She really came back, but she didn't go into the villa.

He played back the picture. From dawn to dark, her figure blurred into a ball under the light and shadow. He only knew what was inserted on the ground. His heart shook inexplicably and stared at the figure in the picture.

The back picture is very close to the monitoring. He can see what she is doing. She is reinserting the windmill pulled out by the maids. His eyes are hot. She is so badly hurt. Why bother with these damn dead things, don't take a good rest in the hospital and toss about what to do?

For a long time, he turned off the monitoring, got up and went out.

Wei Anning returned to the hospital. His head was dizzy. When he saw Gong Ting sitting in the ward waiting for her, his expression was particularly cold. It seemed that he was mixed with cold air and risked out.

Her heart thudded, "why did you come so early?"

Gong Ting stared at her and said coldly, "I've been waiting for you all night."

When he went back, he didn't feel at ease and turned back halfway. Thinking that she didn't want him to accompany him, he could accompany him outside the ward. He waited for 15 years just to be closer and closer to her.

But when he came back and saw the empty ward, his heart was filled with an invisible loneliness. She supported him to go back to another man, didn't she?

Even if that man loves himself a little more than her, will she jump on it like a moth to the fire?

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