This sudden roar scared the old man to death. He trembled all over and couldn't stand upright for a moment. He had already stood up but fell down on the bed again.

Zuo Meifeng was also shocked, but she quickly came to her senses and looked at Lian Jiahui's son with awkward and fearful eyes, "Yu Han, don't be so loud, it will scare your mother..."

Chi Yuhan glanced at the two of them with sharp eyes, and his eyes fell on the messy ground, "My mother was so scared by you that she couldn't even eat?"

I don’t know what they did or said to his mother before he arrived to make her so scared.

Such a big man was curled up on the bed, like a child, with helpless and frightened eyes that made people feel heartbroken.

"Yu Han, what are you talking about? Your mother's job was not secured by herself and she dropped it on the ground. How can you blame us?

Zuo Meifeng helped the old man up again, "If you really want to blame, then just blame me. Don't blame your father."

Zuo Meifeng had her own way of dealing with Lian Jiahui's son, pushing the old man out to make an amulet:

"Your father came to see your mother. You didn't know how happy he was when he heard that she had regained consciousness. He couldn't wait to come over to visit. He was so kind, but you are still being cruel to your father?"

Do you want him to be kind?

If he doesn't have a bad conscience, he just wants to accumulate blessings for himself.

Chi Yuhan's eyes flashed coldly as he stared at his father, "Dad, aunt said, did you hear that my mother was very happy after she woke up?"

The old man stood up straight, but his legs still felt a little shaky. Even if he wanted to reply, the shaking of his legs affected his brain thinking, and his language organization ability was also stuck in a short period of time.

Maybe it was because his son was walking towards him, but that tall man actually made him feel oppressive?

Chi Yuhan walked up to his father and said in a cold tone, "Dad, I suggest you go home and look in the mirror to see if there is any happiness on your face?"

The son's words made the old man extremely embarrassed.

He still concealed his mood with a serious face, trying his best to maintain a dignified posture, "Yu Han, of course I am very happy to hear that your mother woke up. I came to see your mother as soon as possible. How can this be false?"

"You know best whether you are happy or not."

Chi Yuhan stood a stone's throw away from his father, looking down at him with great force, "Dad, you came to see my mother, do I still want to thank you for your kindness? Does my mother like you coming?"

When you suddenly break into a patient's ward, you know better than anyone what your intentions are. Let me say something unfriendly now: My mother and I do not welcome you. "

"Han'er, you can't say that about dad. Your mother is also my dear wife."

For some unknown reason, the old man still had a stern expression, but his old voice was a bit heavy, "I have been looking forward to her waking up every day for these years when she has been sleeping..."

"Are you looking forward to my mother waking up? How many times have you visited her in the past ten years?" Chi Yu coldly sneered, "Why does my father sound a bit fake when he speaks?"

During the years when my mother was in a coma, my father visited her once a year for the first two years, and then stopped visiting her.

How dare he have the nerve to say that he hopes his dear wife wakes up? He wished his wife had left this world.

Chi Yuhan came closer again, and stood tall and straight in front of his father. Without any courtesy, he issued an eviction order: "Father, aunt, my mother doesn't need you to come and see me! Watch yourselves and don't come here to cause trouble!"

The old man was embarrassed.

Seeing the old man in a very embarrassing situation.

Zuo Meifeng's eyes were also filled with dissatisfaction, "Yu Han, what are you talking about?

I know, you never like me.

You spoke to me in such a disrespectful tone, which is disrespectful to others, and I don’t blame you. But I am your father, how could you do this to him? "

Chi Yuhan shifted his gaze and stared at Zuo Meifeng, "How I treat my father is a matter between me and my father. Auntie, you talk too much? Please shut up and leave my father in a polite manner. here."

"You..." Zuo Meifeng couldn't bear this anger. Even Jiahui's son didn't take him seriously.

She supported the old man, stamped her feet gently, and said softly, "Master, listen to what Yu Han said? He is too..."

Chi Changhe was about to speak when Chi Yuhan exuded a biting cold air and said in a cold tone, "Auntie, do you want to show off your extraordinary talent in front of my mother's bedside?"

"Master, let's go." Zuo Meifeng didn't dare to offend the third young master again. She glared at Lian Jiahui who was sitting on the bed, suppressed her anger, and supported the old master away angrily.

As soon as they left, the fear in Lian Jiahui's eyes slowly dissipated.

Chi Yuhan helped his mother sit up, whispered to comfort her, and fed her herself. We chatted with her until she fell asleep quietly, and then we left the hospital.

The night was very cold and chilly.

On the way back to Anyuan, thinking about his Xunxun, even though he was let go, his heart was still burning.

The next morning, I went to work at the company.

Not far after walking out of the special elevator, Zhong Xin trotted up from behind and asked with a smile, "Third cousin, I heard that you and Lan Xun, you two... what, are you holding hands?"

Chi Yuhan walked forward, trying to stay calm, and glanced at her, "Do you also like gossip?"

Seeing her third cousin's ears turn red when he spoke, Zhong Xin covered her mouth and smiled, "We were all photographed, it's so intimate holding hands."

Her third cousin blushed even more and walked faster.

Passing through the secretary's office, under the surprised gazes of Ai Li and You Tian, ​​Chi Yuhan's face turned as red as an apple and he quickly flashed into the office.

I was restless all morning.

There was a lot of commotion about him and Lan Xun on the Internet, but he didn't care at first. But Lan Xun let him go last night, which made him feel very irritable.

In the afternoon, I had a dinner party with my clients.

Chi Yuhan slipped out to smoke and get some air, walked from the corridor to the atrium on the first floor, and then walked around in the lobby.

Coincidentally, Lan Xun also accompanied the client and entered the hotel through the east gate.

She has a slender figure, wearing a light blue suit and flesh-colored stockings, which makes her legs straight, long and sexy.

Black and slightly curly fluffy hair, dark eyebrows, big eyes and red lips, classic Hong Kong style.

As she walked, she said something, and the moment she flicked her hair, it caught everyone's attention, and Chi Yuhan's soul was taken away by her——

He tightened his tie and walked towards her, pretending to meet him by chance.

Unexpectedly, Lan Xun acted as if he hadn't seen him, walking lightly and preparing to walk face to face.

On the other hand, the client she accompanied looked at Chi Yuhan with great respect, stopped and said hello, "Mr. Chi..."

Lan Xun stopped, raised his eyes politely, nodded friendly towards him, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Chi, have you eaten?"

"You haven't eaten, you treat me?" Chi Yuhan's eyes were dark, and he stared at her without blinking, with a slight smile, as if they were familiar with each other.

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