After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Li Ronghua and Jing Qiu had just gotten off the plane. Snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the cold was pressing. The two of them couldn't help but pull their clothes together and walked quickly towards the terminal.

Li Yan had been waiting at the exit. When he saw his father pushing the suitcase out, he quickly stepped forward to take the cart and said respectfully, "Dad, you've worked hard along the way."

Li Ronghua glanced at Li Yan, with a tired and serious look on his face, and said briefly: "Let's go to the hospital first. Your mother is feeling a little unwell."

Hearing this, Li Yan subconsciously looked at Jing Qiu and found that her face was abnormally flushed and she looked a little haggard. His heart tightened and he asked with concern: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jing Qiu said weakly: "It's nothing serious, just a little fever."

Ever since he knew that Li Jiawei and Li Xuanbao had a conflict, Jing Qiu had been feeling unhappy, and couldn't eat or sleep well. On the plane, because the air conditioner was turned up a little too high, he developed a high fever.

Li Yan understood his mother's personality. He knew that she was always considerate and easily worried about household matters.

He comforted her softly, "Mom, don't think too much about Jiawei and Xuanbao's affairs. Things will be resolved eventually. Take care of yourself first."

Jing Qiu just sighed after hearing this, with a hint of helplessness and fatigue in her expression. The palms and backs of her hands are all made of flesh, how could she not think about it?

Both Li Jiawei and Li Xuanbao are her children, and she doesn't want to see any conflicts between them.

Arriving at the hospital, the nurse took Jing Qiu's temperature and found that her fever had reached 39 degrees, so she was directly hospitalized for observation. After taking medicine and receiving an IV drip, Jing Qiu finally fell into a deep sleep.

Li Ronghua walked out of the ward only after he saw his wife fall asleep. Li Yan had already opened the food sent from home and placed it on the table, saying softly, "Dad, eat something. You've been tired all day."

Li Ronghua walked over and sat down, took the porridge handed over by Li Yan, drank a bowl, put down the spoon, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, his tone calm but with a hint of seriousness: "Tell me, what happened?"

Li Yan sat opposite Li Ronghua, with a look of helplessness on his face: "It's just as I told you on the phone before. The conflict between Jiawei and Xuanbao only broke out after a few years. The two of them have been very restrained."

Li Ronghua glanced at Li Yan with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "So who do you think is more responsible for this incident?"

Li Yan was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Dad, if you ask me to say anything, I can only say that Xuanbao and Jiawei are each half responsible."

Li Ronghua frowned slightly when he heard this answer, and said with a hint of surprise: "I thought you would make some choices, but I didn't expect you to treat everyone equally. This is not like your usual style."

Li Yan looked at his father's expression, trying to read his joy and anger from his face, but Li Ronghua's face remained as calm as water, without any emotional fluctuations.

Li Yan took a deep breath, with a hint of helplessness and calmness in his tone: "Dad, you and Mom haven't made a choice between Xuanbao and Jiawei yet, so how can you ask me to make a choice?

Besides, Xuanbao and I grew up together, and Jiawei and I are related by blood. Whose side do you want me to stand on?

Besides, why do you need to involve me in their affairs? What I want to tell you is that no matter what the relationship between the two of them will be in the future, I will always be their big brother. "

After listening to this, Li Ronghua looked at Li Yan deeply and said, "Sitting on the Diaoyutai, huh?"

Li Yan said: "Dad, this is the best approach for the Li family and for me."

Li Ronghua sighed deeply, feeling mixed emotions. A son who puts profit above all else might be a good thing for the group, because such a person would not be swayed by emotions and could calmly make decisions that are most beneficial to the family.

This was once his expectation for Li Yan, but when Li Yan really showed this side of him, he felt chilled.

If interests are always put first in front of relatives, then what else will Li Yan have feelings for?

Li Ronghua thought of what Li Yan had just said, and a hint of bitterness rose in his heart.

If Li Yan chose to stand on Li Xuanbao's side, he would think his son valued feelings more; if Li Yan chose to stand on Li Jiawei's side, he would think his son valued blood more. However, the reality is that Li Yan chose to be neutral and did not stand on either side.

Because in Li Yan's eyes, Li Xuanbao and Li Jiawei are now just people who can bring him benefits.

If one day in the future he really has to choose between Xuanbao and Jiawei, there can only be one possibility - the benefits brought to him by one of Li Xuanbao and Li Jiawei are enough for him to make a choice.

Thinking of this, Li Ronghua couldn't help but feel disappointed and helpless. He originally hoped that Li Yan could find a balance between family emotions and interests, rather than being driven entirely by interests.

Li Ronghua rubbed his forehead irritably, with a hint of fatigue in his tone: "You go back, I'll stay here with your mother."

Li Yan looked at his father's tired face and felt a little sorry for him. He said softly, "Dad, I'll stay here with Mom. You go back and have a good rest."

Li Ronghua just waved his hand, his tone firm but with a hint of fatigue: "I'm fine here. Also, don't tell Jiawei and Xuanbao that your mother and I are back."

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I understand."

After Li Yan left, Li Ronghua sat in the ward for a long time without moving. His eyes fell on the window, but his thoughts drifted far away.

He didn't come back to his senses until the phone next to him began to vibrate. He glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Liang Yusen.

Li Ronghua sighed and answered the phone: "Hello, Yusen."

Liang Yusen heard the fatigue in Li Ronghua's tone and asked with concern: "Second brother, have you arrived in Xishi? Are you at home now?"

Li Ronghua sighed, his voice a little low: "Now in the hospital. Your second sister-in-law is sick, we went directly to the hospital from the airport."

When Liang Yusen heard this, he asked with concern: “What happened to the second sister-in-law? Is it serious?”

Li Ronghua said: "It's not serious, just a fever. The doctor said it was caused by a cold. I'm receiving an IV drip now."

Liang Yusen said: "Which hospital? I'll go there now."

Li Ronghua told him the address of the hospital, and after Liang Yusen wrote it down, he immediately said, "Okay, I'll be there in a moment."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Yusen picked up his coat and rushed to the hospital.

When Liang Yusen arrived at the hospital, the first thing he saw was Li Ronghua, who looked haggard. For some reason, he felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.

The two sat on the sofa outside the ward in silence for a long time, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.