Li Qingchen took it and took a big bite: "It's delicious" "Let's go sit down for a while."
Uncle Liang smiled.
"You eat too, Dad."
Li Qingchen stuffed one into Uncle Liang's mouth.
Uncle Liang smiled and ordered her a drink.
"I haven't been visiting Xiaobai recently," Uncle Liang spoke first.
Li Qingchen's eating slowed down: "Dad, he's fine, there are a lot of people who care about him, no more than me, no less than me." ” "Silly boy, if you go to visit, it's not the same after all."
"Dad, I don't think much about the things Chen Ziwen did, but it doesn't mean that they don't exist at all."
Li Qingchen looked at his father, "So Mo Yanbai and I, it's better to be like this now, to become two parallel lines to each other, no one interferes with anyone, it's not the best."
Uncle Liang patted the back of his daughter's hand: "What Chen Ziwen did has nothing to do with Xiaobai.
We are reasonable men, and we are not to be angry with the innocent. ” "Dad" Li Qingchen was surging with emotions in his heart, knowing that his father had always been more generous and kind than others.
"Daughter, Dad knows that you have feelings.
I don't want anything else to affect you.
The grievances of the previous generation will be settled in the previous generation.
Uncle Liang said, "Those things have nothing to do with him, so don't let him carry so much." ” Li Qingchen lowered his head.
Even so, she didn't want her father to add to the block.
Uncle Liang smiled: "I know you thought of your mother.
Mother's greatest wish is not that you live with hatred, but that you live happily and happily, and if you are good, she will surely turn a blind eye. ” "Hmm."
Li Qingchen nodded.
Love often requires more strength and courage than hate, and parents have always done this.
Uncle Liang drove her to the gate of the hospital, smiled and said, "Go ahead." ” Li Qingchen secretly grabbed the bag, and then walked down.
In fact, it's not that he is not worried about his injury, but he can often know his news, know that he is getting better every day, and Li Qingchen is much more comforted.
It's just that I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I always have a concern.
She walked briskly inside.
"You said the patient named Mo Yanbai, he just left the hospital."
When Li Qingchen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The kind of homesickness, the emotion of wanting to see but not daring to see, finally has a place to settle down at this time, and there is no need to be tense anymore.
It's just that at that moment, my heart is still empty.
When Uncle Liang saw her come out so quickly, he said unexpectedly: "I didn't see anyone."
"He's out of the hospital."
Li Qingchen smiled at him, "Let's just come another day." ” "Don't change the day, just today."
Uncle Liang was a decisive person and drove directly to Mo Yanbai's villa.
Li Qingchen grabbed the bag and got out of the car, and when he arrived at the door, he paused for a moment before ringing the doorbell.
The door was opened by the assistant, and when he saw her, he greeted her respectfully: "Miss Li." ” "I wanted to come and see Young Master Mo.
Can you go in?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Li, the president just went to the airport, and now he is estimated to have boarded the plane."
"Where is he going?"
The assistant explained softly: "America.
Miss Wan went to the United States, so the president's injury had not healed, so she followed. ” The assistant had obvious apologies on his face.
Li Qingchen was a little distracted, and then laughed self-deprecatingly: "Is it?"
"I'm sorry Miss Li."
She knew that this was the last time she mustered up the courage to come to him. aa2705221: