The infatuated president lives up to his addiction to spoiling his wife

Inside the hospital

"Yanyan, that child..."

"Where's that kid? Why didn't he come with us?"

Kong Yilian spoke hesitantly.

Her eyes followed Ling Jinyan's back, but she didn't see the person she expected to show up. There was too much disappointment and loneliness in her tone.

"What is he here for?"

Ling Jinyan put on his usual mask of indifference again. Even when facing his biological mother, his indifferent attitude did not change and he asked directly.

"A Feng is his father. Isn't it natural for him, a son, to come visit his sick father?"

"Why do you think he can come?"

Kong Yilian was used to her youngest son being as cold as ice, but when Yin Susu was around a few days ago, he was not like this. I don’t know if he was stimulated by something.

"Then he should treat him as his son?"

"Does Ling Jinfeng have it?"

"Mom, do you consider that child your grandchild?"

"You just regarded him as a blood bag."

Seeing that what he said was too serious, Ling Jinyan turned around in time and softened his tone, "He is an autistic child, what can he do when he comes?"

It was not that Kong Yilian didn't notice that her youngest son had given her the step, so she asked this question guiltily.

"His condition hasn't improved yet? Is he still the same as before?"

She really cared too little about her only grandson, and couldn't even bother with her on a daily basis.

But everything happened for a reason. As early as when the child was diagnosed with incurable autism, the Ling family gave up on a child who had no chance of having a future.

Fortunately, this child still has some uses for her son.

"What do you think?"

"Didn't you already know the result?"

"Yanyan, can you please stop choking mom? I know that your father and I are both at fault regarding Ling Dong's matter, but...but we both have no choice but to do it."

"If we don't mention this anymore, how is he?"

Without exception, whenever Ling Jinfeng got sick, all of them would start arguing around Ling Dong. Ling Jinyan was really tired of it.

He squinted his eyes with a trace of impatience in his eyes. He picked up the phone casually and opened it casually. The sudden appearance of 'Yin Susu' made his eyes pause.

This was a photo of the two of them taken together before, and he used it as wallpaper.

The woman with the dappled smile was still very young at first. Who knew she would turn out to be a 'little liar' who talks nonsense.

"The situation was not very good at first, so I called you, but now it has stabilized."

"I don't know what happened to him. He had a fight with someone. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. When I saw him, I was shocked."

"I'm afraid that the fight triggered his illness."

Kong Yilian looked inside worriedly.

In order to give Ling Jinfeng an absolutely quiet resting environment, she exited the ward directly. By chance, she met Ling Jinyan who had just come over, so they had this conversation.

"Yanyan, are you listening to your mother?"

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Ling Jinyan staring at the phone seriously, she leaned her head closer, but she couldn't stop him from raising his hand high, and it was difficult for her to stand on tiptoe to look at it. As a result, nothing was seen.

"Didn't see anything."

Ling Jinyan's eyes sank slightly, and after putting the phone back in his pocket, he said with just the right amount of detachment, "With me."

"what?"

"Yanyan, what did you say?"

Kong Yilian simply couldn’t believe her ears.

"I was the one who fought with him last night."

He leaned against the wall, opened his eyelids, and stared at her astonished expression calmly. His voice was still so cold, and he couldn't recognize the emotion.

"you?"

"How old are you? Are you still fighting?"

It was hard for her to digest this fact.

"Ah Feng was seriously injured. The corners of his mouth and eyes were bruised. I almost didn't recognize him."

"Yanyan, you are too cruel. He is your brother, not to mention that he has been sick since childhood. You know..."

Kong Yilian mentioned Ling Jinfeng distressedly, her disapproval evident in her words.

"Do I look like someone who would fight with him for no reason?"

As soon as these words came out, she was instantly choked, neither advancing nor retreating.

"But……"

"Stop it, it's over now, there's nothing more to say. If he dares to do it next time, I'll hit him."

Ling Jinyan touched the corner of his lips where the bruise had faded and curled his lips indifferently.

If I had known this was going to happen, I wouldn't have let that 'little liar' cook eggs in the middle of the night.

Kong Yilian sighed helplessly and compromised, "Mom knows you are sensible. Don't argue with him."

"His disease will attack when the time comes. We have controlled it well enough before. Mom has been feeling anxious recently, fearing just this."

She changed her rhetoric.

"Ah."