Mr. Ling is busy with jealousy every day

Ling Yucheng was awakened, he held Jiang Nanyun's hand tightly, and called her name tenderly, she remained motionless, her eyes were empty and lifeless.

Just when Ling Yucheng was about to call a doctor, Jiang Nanyun suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Ling Yucheng's face. This face that appeared in the dream represented a demon. She looked at him like she was looking at a dream. The whole body of the demon in the middle was trembling. She pushed away Ling Yucheng who wanted to get close to her.

Ling Yucheng panicked, "Nan Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Nanyun shook his head, bit his lips tightly, remained silent for a long time, and his emotions had gradually calmed down, "Ling Yucheng, you are a devil."

He said an incoherent sentence, which confused Ling Yucheng. He didn't know the meaning of Jiang Nanyun's words, and he didn't know why Jiang Nanyun stared at him with fearful eyes after waking up.

He wanted to ask, but Jiang Nanyun's resistance really made him a little at a loss.

After a pause, Jiang Nanyun said again, "I seem to remember something."

As soon as the words fell, two lines of tears hung from the corners of her eyes. She was indeed thinking about something, but it was something that made her unhappy, even though the pictures were blurry, even though the little girl who fell off the cliff showed her a Smiling, even though she knew that those were just dreams, her subconscious mind was telling her that the two years she had forgotten must have been terrible.

It was so bad that she felt so distressed that she couldn't breathe thinking about the blurry fragments.

"What do you remember?" Ling Yucheng was a little nervous, and he would only feel nervous when facing Jiang Nanyun.

I don't know how long it has passed, Jiang Nanyun spoke very slowly, "I don't want to mention it again."

Ling Yucheng's heart turned cold, it seems that Jiang Nanyun didn't think of the two of them falling in love, but remembered those sad things.

"If you don't want to mention it, we won't mention it." Ling Yucheng now followed Jiang Nanyun as much as possible, not daring to say a word to provoke him, and even became cautious when speaking.

"Little girl, I dreamed that a little girl called my mother and jumped into the cliff." After Jiang Nanyun said this, she turned her back to Ling Yucheng. Her thin body curled up in a posture of self-protection. Ling Yucheng spoke.

Words like "little girl, mother" stimulated Ling Yucheng. He knew the meaning of Jiang Nanyun's words, but he didn't dare to think any further.

After all, Jiang Nanyun had a miscarriage, whether it was Jiang Nanyun or Ling Yucheng, there was a scar on his heart that could never be erased.

The dark night sky gradually passed, ushering in the first ray of sunlight in the morning, piercing through the clouds, and the snow-white clouds were illuminated crimson by the emerging sun.

Ling Yucheng [-]. He didn't sleep at night, and he looked very tired at this time. He wanted to smoke, but luckily he had it on him. He didn't want to disturb Jiang Nanyun's rest, so he quietly left the ward and went to the balcony outside the corridor to smoke a cigarette.

After returning from smoking, Mo Wanwan had brought ginger tea to the hospital.

Just in time, they came out of the elevator with Cheng Fengyi following behind.

Ling Yucheng was the last thing he wanted to see Cheng Fengyi.

Mo Wanwan took the initiative to say hello to Ling Yucheng, then glanced at Cheng Fengyi who was following up, and said calmly, "I met you downstairs."

As an explanation to Ling Yucheng, the three of them did not agree to come to the hospital to visit Jiang Nanyun together.

Cheng Fengyi and Ling Yucheng are deadly rivals, they both ignore each other, if it's not for Jiang Nanyun, if it's not for Jiang Nanyun's unbearable stimulation, Ling Yucheng will take a second look at Cheng Fengyi now, and he can't help but beat him up.

He was actually tricked by Cheng Fengyi.

"You go in first with Chacha."

Without saying a word, Mo Wanwan led Jiang Cha into the ward, carrying breakfast.

At this moment, Ling Yucheng and Cheng Fengyi were left alone, surrounded by murderous aura, and the passing nurses stared at them with strange eyes.

"The balcony." Ling Yucheng said simply, he knew Cheng Fengyi would follow.

This is true.

Cheng Fengyi followed to the balcony, only to see Ling Yucheng turned around quickly and punched him, Cheng Fengyi did not dodge, he looked at Ling Yucheng with a sneer, "Ling Yucheng, besides beating people, what do you do?"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed, and a faint smell of blood spread in his mouth.

"Try to touch Jiang Nanyun again!"

Cheng Fengyi smiled and continued to provoke Ling Yucheng, "I told you, Jiang Nanyun, I am bound to win, I will not let go now!"

So, Ling Yucheng raised his fist and swung it over again.

Now the corners of the mouths on both sides were even, and both were punched.

"Ling Yucheng, you can't get Jiang Nanyun." Because he knew Jiang Nanyun well, even if Jiang Nanyun recovered his memory, he would not easily forgive Ling Yucheng for the harm he caused her.

Once the damage is done, it cannot be forgotten.Every time Jiang Nanyun thinks about it, there is more pain than happiness.

This is true of everyone, without exception.The so-called forgiveness is nothing more than not wanting to continue to care about and continue to torture myself.

Ling Yucheng grabbed Cheng Fengyi's collar, and Lu Zhanlin rushed in suddenly, "Ling Yucheng, Jiang Nanyun is still in the ward."

Lu Zhanlin also wanted to teach Cheng Fengyi a lesson, but he knew better than Ling Yucheng, so he asked Cheng Fengyi to go in with a hurt face to see Jiang Nanyun. Jiang Nanyun would definitely think that Ling Yucheng did something to him. Originally, the relationship between Ling Yucheng and Jiang Nanyun was very stiff, so if something happened again , is of no benefit to Ling Yucheng.

Being stopped, Ling Yucheng just thought of Jiang Nanyun and temporarily let Cheng Fengyi go, but it doesn't mean he will let Jiang Nanyun and Cheng Fengyi be together.

The three men walked into the ward with solemn expressions. Jiang Nanyun had already woken up and was sitting and eating breakfast. As soon as Cheng Fengyi came in, she found that he had injuries on his face.

"Feng Yi, what's going on with your face?" Her worried tone and questioning eyes turned towards Ling Yucheng, which was a kind of psychological harm to Ling Yucheng.

Jiang Nanyun looked at Ling Yucheng almost subconsciously.

Before Cheng Fengyi opened his mouth, Lu Zhanlin said with a smile, "How can a man not be injured at all."

"That's right." Mo Wanwan helped Lu Zhanlin, just because she really didn't like Cheng Fengyi very much at the moment, she was very scheming, and wanted to take advantage of the conflict between Jiang Nanyun and Ling Yucheng.

If Jiang Nanyun had said that she likes Cheng Fengyi, Mo Wanwan would not be so disgusted with Cheng Fengyi.

It was precisely because Jiang Nanyun had always been very clear about her feelings for Cheng Fengyi, and there was absolutely no love involved.

Everyone knows that twisted melons are not sweet, but Cheng Fengyi doesn't know.

Lu Zhanlin and Mo Wanwan sang together, but Lu Zhanlin was so happy, he walked to Mo Wanwan, put his arms around her shoulders naturally, and whispered in her ear, "It's the first time you cooperate with me like this."

"Stay away from me!" Mo Wanwan still showed that she disliked Lu Zhanlin. To be honest, she disliked the three men in this room.

It's just that Cheng Fengyi has already disgusted her.

Lu Zhanlin didn't take it seriously, and continued to hug Mo Wanwan, and followed Mo Wanwan's buttocks with a shameless face.

"Nanyun, I brought you some of your favorite steamed buns."

At the beginning when he was abroad, Jiang Nanyun wanted to eat xiaolongbaozi for a while, and he wanted to eat authentic xiaolongbaozi. Even if he bought ingredients abroad, he would not be very complete. Later, he made it several times by himself, and he always felt that the taste and texture were almost lacking. , just forget about it.

Who knew that Cheng Fengyi had always kept it in mind, and when he returned to China for business, he went to buy ingredients and brought them back.

Later, Jiang Nanyun didn't like to eat it, not because it was not tasty, but because she felt it was too much trouble for Cheng Fengyi to bring her ingredients every time he went back to China for business.

She is not willing to trouble others, sometimes Cheng Fengyi helps her too much, which always fills her with guilt. As time goes by, she is unwilling to accept Cheng Fengyi's help easily, and as a result, whenever Cheng Fengyi asks her for help, she never will refuse.

With that guilt and gratitude, she will never have any love reaction towards Cheng Fengyi.

Coupled with the fact that Jiang Nanyun's identity was always a mystery at that time, and he was bringing a child with him, the gap between the two in terms of physical status widened.

At that time, Mo Wanwan was still trying to match the two of them, but Jiang Nanyun's attitude was too firm, so she gave up angrily. However, she said that Jiang Nanyun was too stubborn, and she couldn't pull back what she decided.

Jiang Nanyun actually doesn't like steamed stuffed buns anymore, she hesitated a bit before reluctantly eating one of the steamed stuffed buns brought by Cheng Fengyi.

"You made it yourself?" Jiang Nanyun asked in amazement, this taste is what she taught Feng Yi at the beginning, because she likes to put millet spicy in the meat stuffing, it seems to taste more delicious.

The buns bought outside will not have such things as millet spicy in them.

Cheng Fengyi didn't say anything, just smiled, "It's good that you like to eat."

Lu Zhanlin shook his head faintly, thinking that Ling Yucheng had made a lot of things with a few of them as test samples. Although the appearance was not good, the taste was really good, but in the end, he cooked and delivered the food himself, which could easily move women. Cheng Fengyi took the lead again.

As Ling Yucheng's friend, he silently beat his chest in his heart, Ling Yucheng is really a wooden fish head.

It's time to earn performance, and it's not working anymore.

I usually didn't play that way against them.

"Don't be so troublesome." Jiang Nanyun tactfully refused Cheng Fengyi's offer to give her steamed buns, "I don't like steamed stuffed buns anymore, but I didn't expect that after fighting for so long, you still remember the method I taught you back then .”

"I've never forgotten anything you said."

Cracking fists, although Lu Zhanlin and Mo Wanwan felt that Cheng Fengyi's words were intentional, in front of Jiang Nanyun and Ling Yucheng, this was clearly provoking Ling Yucheng and Jiang Nanyun.

Even a six-year-old child could tell that he hurried forward, squeezed Ling Yucheng's fist calmly, and then threw himself into Jiang Nanyun's arms, "Mummy, Uncle Cheng is so kind to you."

Seeing her son, Jiang Nanyun felt better. She gently stroked Jiang Cha's little head, "What do you want to say?"

It was Jiang Nanyun who knew about Jiang Cha, "Uncle Cheng is so kind to Mommy, Mommy, don't you consider staying with Uncle Cheng?"

In front of everyone, Jiang Cha showed Tong Yan Wuji to the extreme.

Jiang Nanyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't take Jiang Cha's words seriously. After all, Jiang Cha used to like to match people who seemed suitable for Jiang Nanyun, and always wanted her to find someone to live with, "Chacha, Uncle Cheng is our lifesaver, why don't you Can you make fun of Uncle Cheng?"