Ye Qing said worriedly: "I don't care what cards she wants to play, but her arrival will definitely irritate Xiu Jie, and Xiu Jie won't let me stay inside."

Zhang Xiao comforted her: "Don't worry, Xiu Jie can handle it well. You have to trust Xiu Jie, he won't be so fragile."

Ye Qing sighed, "Can I not be worried? He finally got better, and the old witch is here again."

Ling Hongyu is the most incredible mother she has ever seen.

"Ye Qing, hold on, everything will be over soon."

"Is your place okay?" Ye Qing changed the subject, concerned about Zhang Xiao's current situation.

Zhang Xiao told her not to worry about herself, because Mushi wanted to cooperate with Haotian Group again, and she contacted Times Technology again, and the negotiation was almost done, and the CEOs of other companies began to drill into Haotian Group, wanting to cooperate with Haotian Group. Sky Group cooperation.

The veterans of the company did not say anything for the time being.

What Zhang Xiao is more worried about now is his father's headache.

She hated her father, and when she saw his father having a terrible headache, she was worried again.

Later, she invited Xu Yingying several times to help her father check. Xu Yingying told her that her father's headache was caused by nerve damage. Xu Yingying also secretly asked her to prepare mentally. And go crazy.

Yi Xiujie in the ward had a sullen face, staring at his mother who came over and sat in front of him with a look of strangers.

Seeing the eldest son lying on the hospital bed, he lost several times of weight. He lived in the hospital for more than half a month, his face was still pale, and there were several scars on his face and neck, which made his serious son look It's kind of scary.

For a moment, Ling Hongyu's heart was like a knife.

Even if she doesn't love Yi's father, Yi Xiujie was born only ten months after she was pregnant, and she raised his son herself, so there must be feelings for him.

How can a mother not be heartbroken when her son is injured?

With tears in her eyes and pity in her eyes, she stretched out her trembling hands to hold Xiu Jie's face, stroking Xiu Jie with her fingers while choking: "Xiu Jie, I'm sorry, Mom just came to see you now!" you."

Xiu Jie didn't wave away her hands caressing his face, and still stared at her with cold and unfamiliar eyes.

Ling Hongyu didn't dare to meet her son's eyes.

"Xiu Jie, let mom see your injuries." Ling Hongyu wanted to check her son's injuries.

"no."

Yi Xiujie opened his mouth coldly, and finally waved away his mother's distressed hands.

Mother's distress came too late.

When his life and death were uncertain, his mother didn't come, and he lay here for half a month, and his mother didn't come, and he didn't even make a phone call.

What are you going to do now?

"Xiu Jie, I'm sorry, it's mom who's sorry for you, mom should have come here a long time ago, mom was dizzy when she heard the news of your accident, and she was seriously ill later, that's why she came here now." Ling Hongyu said and wept softly When I got up, the tears kept falling.

The corners of Yi Xiujie's mouth curled into a sarcastic sneer.

"Mom, you don't have to lie. Even if you never come to see me, you are mother and I am son. I can't blame you."

Ling Hongyu looked at him in embarrassment, tears still falling.

Catching the ironic sneer at the corner of her son's mouth, Ling Hongyu wanted to say something else, but Yi Xiujie interrupted her: "Mom, don't forget there is Xiao'er, whether you are really sick or fake, can Xiao'er not know?"

Mentioning Zhang Xiao made Ling Hongyu furious, and her voice suddenly raised, "Do you believe in that little bitch or mother?"

Yi Xiujie still looked at her sarcastically.

"Xiu Jie, Zhang Xiao has always wanted to separate our mother and son. You see, she has succeeded. Now you believe her or not. We are relatives. Zhang Xiao has no blood relationship with you. Xiu Jie, don't be fooled by Zhang Xiao. Xiaomeng deceived her eyes. She just wanted to take revenge on her mother and seize the Zhang family's property. She has now occupied your position in the company and asked Yi Xue to take care of your uncle. Everything she did was to take revenge on me."

Yi Xiujie sneered, "Divorce? Relatives?"

Ling Hongyu nodded, "Yes, Xiu Jie, you must see Zhang Xiao's true face, she is a femme fatale."

"Isn't femme fatale synonymous with you?"

Ling Hongyu twitched, and then yelled, "Xiu Jie, what did you say?"

Her son called her a femme fatale.

Yi Xiujie sat up with difficulty, pulling the wound on his body that was beginning to heal, the pain was still painful, he tried his best to endure the pain all over his body, his face became paler, the weather in March was neither cold nor hot , but he was sweating profusely, which shows how hard it is to sit up alone.

Seeing this, Ling Hongyu reached out to help him, but he swung it away vigorously.

"Xiu Jie..."

Ling Hongyu cried out in distress.

"Mom, let me ask you, how did my father die?"

Yi Xiujie's eyes were like knives, staring at Ling Hongyu without blinking, not missing any of her expressions.

Ling Hongyu answered without thinking: "He died of illness, your father's liver cancer was already in an advanced stage when he was discovered..."

"you're lying!"

Yi Xiujie unceremoniously interrupted his mother's sophistry, looked at his mother sadly, and said sadly: "Mom, you must know why I went back to my hometown. At this time, do you still want to lie to me? My father What he got was not liver cancer at all, he was only hepatitis B, and he had no other diseases. It can be said that he was still in good health, but he died just like that. I still remember the day my dad died. You personally helped My dad made the medicine."

Speaking of this, Yi Xiujie took a few breaths, he was in pain all over, and the mention of his father's death made him feel more painful.

Lying on the hospital bed, he had time to slowly recall the events of that year. Even after more than twenty years, he thought slowly, and he could still recall some details.

"Dr. Ren prescribed Chinese herbal medicine for my dad. If you were at home, you would always think that the medicine tasted too strong, so you wouldn't let him cook the medicine at home, and asked him to go outside to build a small stove to cook the medicine. But that day, you But uncharacteristically, he thoughtfully helped my dad make medicine."

Tears welled up in Yi Xiujie's eyes, and he remembered his father's reaction that day, "Dad was very happy, when you helped him make the medicine, he picked me up, kissed me a few times, and said to me: Xiaojie, your mother will finally be considerate of Dad. From now on, your mother may not leave us and my father and run away again. You helped him make medicine for the first time, and he thought that you personally made the medicine for him. I drank the whole bowl of medicine, and then I felt abdominal pain, you helped him to lie down, and he... vomited blood and died in front of you and me."

Ling Hongyu recalled that day more than 20 years ago, and the astonished and painful face of her ex-husband seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

He couldn't figure it out until he died, why did she poison him?

Thinking of her ex-husband's kindness to her, Ling Hongyu regretted it for a moment.

Yi Xiujie's tears dripped drop by drop, and the cry of a seven-foot boy echoed in the ward.