Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye did not expect that Yan's mother would comment on herself like this.

Perhaps it is true that people who are about to die speak well, but such words are quite different from what she remembers, and on the contrary, she does not know how to deal with herself.

Seeing the sister in the dream without speaking for a long time, the mother became flustered and irritated: "Why don't you speak, because you hate me? But what can I do, I also have my own family and daughter, after all, it's because you are young It's a mistake to not love yourself, do you want to blame everything on me? No, I don't want to go to hell, it's not fair..."

At the end, she was sobbing and talking to herself. It seemed that her spirit had completely fallen into chaos and she was immersed in her own world.

Yan Xiaye looked at her silently for a long time, finally sighed, turned and left the room that made her feel depressed and painful.

Outside the ward, the dean waited with a few doctors in person, and when she came out, he hurriedly greeted her with a smile: "Young Madam, I'm sorry for making you take time out of your busy schedule, it's all of us Your lord has a lot of dereliction of duty, so you don't have to report to Young Master Li, right?"

"I won't tell." Yan Xiaye understood the reason for their visit, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, a trace of deep fatigue flashed between his brows and eyes, and said softly, "I may not be able to visit you often in the coming days, You still need to worry about it, if there is anything wrong with the fee, you can call me directly, this is my new number."

Taking out a note and writing his number, Yan Xiaye handed it to the dean with both hands, bowed his head solemnly and said, "I leave everything to you."

"Young madam, what are you talking about." The dean was flattered, with an unexpected expression on his face: "As for the cost, don't you know that this hospital is already under the name of Li and was bought by President Li last month?" Yet?"

"...President Li?"

"It's Mr. Li Yuntang, who is now the largest shareholder of this hospital."

Staring wide-eyed and Yan Xiaye looked at each other, the dean suddenly realized: "Is Mr. Li wanting to give you a surprise? Uh, I probably don't say that properly. Anyway, please rest assured that your mother will get the best job in Jianghai here." There is also a very lenient room for adjustment in terms of expenses, to be precise, Mr. Li allowed us to use all the income of this hospital to offset all your mother's medical needs."

In this case, even if Yan's mother can't get a suitable donated organ for the time being, she can still maintain her life for a long time. This is the power bought by money.

According to common sense, with Yan's mother's body and condition, she should have been taken away by the god of death. It was Li Yuntang who used secular power to keep her, and spent a huge amount of money just to make Yan Xiaye feel better.

Dazed for a moment, Yan Xiaye looked around this [-]-story hospital located in the city center. He couldn't imagine how much strength it would take to acquire it, not to mention that the top executives of the Li Group had their own intentions. Who was Li Yuntang? How can everyone support his sudden decision with no benefits or prospects?

"It's an exaggeration, isn't it? I think so too." The dean understood the daze in Yan Xiaye's eyes, and sighed with emotion: "Young Madam is really lucky. Looking at the whole Jianghai, you can buy a hospital easily. There are still very few people, and it is even rarer to be willing to do this for just one person."

"You're right."

Yan Xiaye took a deep breath, his chest that had fallen into an ice cave a moment ago gradually regained its heat, and his heartbeat slowly accelerated.

If she hadn't accidentally brought up the topic, maybe she would never have known in this lifetime that Li Yuntang had done this for her quietly.

Who can tell her how she can reject such a considerate and caring man?
On the side, the doctor leaned over and whispered something to the dean, who nodded and said goodbye to Yan Xiaye in embarrassment: "Young madam, I still have some things to do, do you need anything else I can do? "

"No, thank you."

Saying goodbye to the dean, Yan Xiaye lingered alone in front of the ward for a long time, but finally failed to muster up the courage to visit again.

Leaving the hospital with a lot of worries, she got into the car she had been waiting for for a long time, and returned to Qin's house without a word.

As soon as she entered the door, the women in charge of taking care of her had been looking forward to her figure since early in the morning, and now they swarmed up and surrounded her, with worried expressions that did not seem to be fake: "Miss, why did you come back? Worry to death!"

"No, we dared to ask Young Master Yan, but he didn't know your whereabouts either."

"Have you had breakfast? Since you slipped away without saying goodbye yesterday, the old gentleman's face has been so scary that he is not even in the mood to eat breakfast."

Yan Xiaye was not in the mood to chat with them, and nodded perfunctorily: "Is Mr. Qin in the study? I want to meet him."

"Unfortunately, the old gentleman left the door half an hour ago and told us to keep you at all costs once we see you, miss. After all, you are the protagonist of the evening banquet."

"That's right, please go back to your room and have a good rest. There is a makeup artist specially hired for you at home. You just need to recharge your batteries and wait until Meimei's debut at night."

"That's right, you walked away in style yesterday, so let's forget about it, Master Lian Yan followed suit."

In that case, she still has to thank Qin Yan.

Silently remembering the information that the maid leaked to her, Yan Xiaye had no choice but to go back to the room, picked up the biography of the famous person and read it, prepared to follow Mr. Qin's order, and quietly waited for the dinner to begin.

But she wanted to be a good daughter, but someone refused to let her be peaceful.

Slender fingers brushed the pages of the book, Yan Xiaye was reading how Napoleon gained fame, when there was a rude knock on the door.

She raised her eyebrows impatiently, and looked up at the door: "Who?"

Within the Qin family, anyone who dares to trouble her so blatantly doesn't need to be a second person at all.

But she still hoped that the other party would realize how annoying he was, shut up and go back the same way.

"Yan Xiaye, stop pretending to be stupid with me!" Qin Jing kicked the door angrily, completely ignoring the pleading gazes of the maids around him, "Get out, you really think of yourself as a member of the Qin family! Is Missy okay?"

"Don't take it seriously. In a sense, I am the eldest lady of the Qin family." Yan Xiaye has nothing to like or dislike about these false names, but since this name can anger Qin Jingyi, she is also happy to use it, the old god Zai changed his posture to be more comfortable and leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, and his leisurely tone seemed to add fuel to the fire: "Don't worry, whatever you say, I won't open the door for you."

Since she knew that Mr. Qin was not at home, it was fine for her to provoke Qin Jingyi. There was no need to confront a lunatic Second Generation Ancestor face to face.

"You bitch!" Qin Jing was furious, and kicked the door twice again without giving up. He couldn't help but gasped in pain.

have a look!Even the door can be seen how partial the old man is to Xia Ye, the broken door in his room is often no match for him with a few feet, but the door in front of him is completely motionless, maybe it is because of the built-in steel plate inside!
The more he thought about it, the more he hated and panicked, Qin Jing glanced at the maids that the old man specially assigned to Yan Xiaye, two of which he had long wanted to hook up with, but it was a pity that the old man didn't care about his misbehavior outside, but he didn't allow him in There was trouble at home.

Seeing the unbearable pain is nothing more than this, he dragged a beautiful woman over in a fit of anger, touched her waist absentmindedly, and said with a wicked smile as the maid screamed softly in the background: "Okay!" Sister, it doesn't matter if you don't open the door, I'll have fun with these maids, and I'll bring you back after we've had enough fun."

"Master, I really didn't mean that, please..."

The maid hurriedly pushed Qin Jingyi's salty hands, tears welled up in her eyes, she didn't dare to ask Yan Xia Ye for help, and tried her best to get out: "Don't you have Miss Lin Yao?" Ms. Lin will be very sad if you do this kind of thing to me, even for her sake..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm flattering you when I touch you. I heard that there is a younger sister in your family who is studying abroad. You don't know how to flatter you."

Qin Jingyi had a rare chance to get what he wanted, and after weighing it, he really decided to let Xia Ye go, put his arms around the maid and turned to leave.

The next moment, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and Yan Xiaye appeared in everyone's sight with a blank face, and stared at Qin Jing coldly: "Let her go."

"Miss!" The maid wept with joy, she broke free from Qin Jingyi's restraint with all her hands and feet, and ran to Yan Xiaye crying, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"It's okay, he was coming after me too." Pulling the corner of his lips towards the maid, Yan Xiaye put his arms around his shoulders and looked at Qin Jingyi, with a cold expression as if he saw a pile of moving large garbage: " What do you want from me?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Qin Jing clicked his tongue in displeasure, pushed Yan Xiaye away and barged into her room carelessly, and after glancing around for a few times, he became even more displeased, staring at a vase from the Yuan Dynasty on the bookcase Gritting his teeth, he said, "I asked the old man for this thing several times, but he refused to give it to me. I didn't expect it to be brought to you without a word."

Yan Xiaye had no interest in antiques, and sat on the sofa with a sleepy expression, thinking that Qin Jingyi's behavior was like a child who hadn't grown up, "Just for a bottle? You can take it if you like, don't forget to tell me Elder Qin just say it."

"You don't even care about things that you don't like?"

Qin Jing couldn't get used to Yan Xia Ye's appearance of being indifferent to the world, so he made up his mind to expose her hypocrisy, sat down on the sofa opposite her aggressively, and finally revealed the reason for his trip: "Yan Xia Ye, you and I both know that your mother is a concubine raised by the old man outside. To put it mildly, it is called a lover, but they are all the same in essence. Your mother is sorry for my mother, so you are sorry for me, is there a problem?"