Relying on the evildoer is a beautiful man

"Chenchen, it's not that mom doesn't want to tell you. I don't want you to get involved. You'll live happily without that memory, you know?"

Xin'er's voice rang in Lan Lingchen's ears, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Although his mother didn't want to tell him, he knew very well that something must have happened between him and that woman just now.

"Chenchen, mom wants you to live well. Remember, mom treats you like this because she treats you well, do you know that, even if you recall the past someday, don't blame me."

Xin'er tightly held Lan Lingchen's hand, her red lips parted slightly, and a word escaped from the corner of her mouth.

*

"Grandpa."

The sound of Han Xiaoyun sobbing in a corner echoed in the corridor, and the ringing of her mobile phone brought her back to her senses.

"Yun'er, Grandpa wants to tell you something, you are crying, you can tell by your voice."

She sobbed twice, and a thick nasal voice could be heard on the other side of the receiver.

"Well, okay, grandpa is waiting for me at home."

"Come to your house, I'll wait for you at your house."

Han Xiaoyun wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, wondering why her grandfather asked her to go back in such a hurry.

But his heartbeat accelerated unnaturally, he stretched out his hand to support the wall, stood up and walked out of the corridor.

Stopped a taxi on the road and drove towards home.

*

After arriving home in a hurry, I saw the Maybach parked in the courtyard and walked towards the villa.

"Grandpa, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

When she walked in, she saw grandpa sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a serious expression on his face.

"Good granddaughter, seeing what your eyes look like, are you crying?"

Grandpa said distressedly, stood up from the sofa and walked towards Han Xiaoyun.

Han Xiaoyun dodged his eyes and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Grandpa, let's get down to business. The eyes are already red no matter what they look like."

Han Xiaoyun raised his head and looked at his grandfather's face with reddish eyes.

"Did my good granddaughter just come back from the hospital? Have you met Chen?"

Grandpa went to the table, picked up a stack of documents, and walked to Han Xiaoyun's side again, his serious expression made her a little timid.

"Grandpa, don't talk about him anymore. He doesn't remember me anymore. Although it's good for me and him, it's not good for me."

Han Xiaoyun's nose was sore when he heard the sound, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Yun'er, you... have no blood relationship."

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