As Gong Siming drove towards Feng Ling's sanatorium, he thought about many things along the way. He realised that the memories between him and Feng Ling were so distant that he could not remember clearly anymore.

His memories were mostly about Si Wan, Si Wan's stubbornness, patience, pain, and unwillingness.

"No, I love Feng Ling. How could I care about that despicable woman?"

Gong Siming hit the steering wheel hard and mumbled to himself.

However, Yan Xiuya's words echoed in her ears, "Si Wan is sincere to you, don't look at her with prejudice …"

Could it be that from the perspective of an outsider, he had always been looking at Si Wan with prejudice? Gong Siming was a little confused, what kind of feelings did he have towards Si Wan?

"Feng Ling, I've come to see you." Gong Siming quietly pushed open the door and spoke softly to the person on the bed. The delicate and pretty person quietly laid on the bed without moving.

"Why haven't you woken up yet? How long are you planning to sleep?" Gong Siming sighed, sat by her side and pulled up the blanket for her, carefully wrapping it around her.

Yan Xiuya's words were still lingering in her ears. What kind of feelings did he have for Feng Ling, for her mother to say that she mistook pity for love? Was this really true?

"Feng Ling, quickly wake up. I know that marrying Si Wan is not fair to you, but you can't just lie there and vent your anger, right?" Maybe when you wake up, I'll know how much I love you.

Gong Siming stared at the slumbering Feng Ling and fell into deep thought. He became more and more confused, knowing that Si Wan would leave, his first reaction was actually not as happy as he had expected.

The water in the oxygen bottle bubbled and bubbled, the quiet recuperation room let out a low sigh, Gong Siming looked at Feng Ling's sleeping face, and for the first time, had the thought of escaping.

"Ding ling ling …" The ear-piercing phone's ringtone sounded, interrupting Gong Siming's train of thoughts. He took out his phone, and when he saw the number, he became restless.

"Grandfather." Gong Siming said solemnly, his voice revealed just a tinge of unwillingness.

"What, you don't want the old man to call you?" The Palace Old Man suddenly said this, which made Gong Siming feel a little helpless.

"How could that be? Grandpa can call me, and I'm not happy yet. What's the matter?" Gong Siming walked out of the recovery room and casually closed the door.

When the old man heard about Gong Siming's movements, he couldn't help but ask: "Brat, where are you now?"

"I'm here …" Gong Siming silently swallowed down his words. If the old man were to know that he had come to visit Feng Ling, he would probably scold him, "I'm outside, is there anything you need?"

"I have something to do, of course I have to do it," the old man was indignant, "Take a look at how many days have you been out, do you know where your home is?! Do you still have this family in your eyes? "

The Old Master Gong scolded Gong Siming loudly. Gong Siming listened to him silently, and waited for the Old Master to catch his breath before he slowly spoke.

"Grandfather, I won't go back today …"

"You dare? I'm telling you, you have to go home every day. You're not allowed to go anywhere after work, or else you'll anger me to death!" The sound of Old Man Gong's walking stick hitting the floor could clearly be heard through the phone into Gong Siming's ears. He rubbed his throbbing temples, it looked like Old Master Gong had to go back by himself this time.

"I know." Gong Siming hung up the phone, completely disregarding the Palace Old Man who was so angry that he stomped his feet.

He did not want Si Wan to leave. In his eyes, the only person worthy of having Gong Family was Si Wan, but this disappointing brat kept thinking about other women all the time, which really pissed him off.

"Young Master, come back today and cook a few more dishes that he likes to eat." The Palace Elder sighed, and instructed the servants to cook more of Gong Siming's favorite food. Since he didn't have a home for the past few days, he probably hadn't had a proper meal either.

"Oh, right. Have the Young Madem come back earlier as well." Old man Gong turned around and said a few more words of advice before going upstairs.

At night, Gong Siming returned home obediently. The sumptuous meal on the table made people salivate.

"Why isn't Si Wan here yet?" Old Man Gong asked Yan Xiuya, who looked awkward.

"The company probably has a lot of things to do, Si Wan is probably busy right now …" Yan Xiuya laughed dryly, as her gaze turned towards his royal father, who hurried forward to help him.

"Go and call Young Madem. Tell her to hurry back." The Palace Father waved his hand, and the servants by his side immediately ran down, causing Gong Siming to become impatient.

"I didn't expect her to be busier than me. Don't wait for her, let's eat."

"Wait!" The Old Man Gong glared at Gong Siming, so Gong Siming had no choice but to give up and wait together with the Old Master Gong.

On the other side, Si Wan was busy with work, and did not realize it was already night, she was too busy, so she did not have the time to pay attention to her phone, which was ringing. It was her assistant, Little Yu found the Gong Family house phone and passed it to her.

"Director, no matter how busy you are, you have to pick up the phone. Maybe the Boss Gong is calling to take care of you." Little Yu blinked her big watery eyes, and passed the phone over excitedly. Si Wan was so busy with projects that she did not even care about Little Yu's jokes.

"That won't happen, pick it up for me. If it's a call from Gong Family Great House, tell me that I'm not going to go back and eat."

Si Wan waved her hands, turned and threw herself into the sea of documents. She curled her lips and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Gongzi … Madam, please wait … " Little Yu turned pale with fright, without saying a word after answering the phone, he jogged back to find Si Wan, as if he was about to face a great enemy.

Si Wan took the phone, ignoring Little Yu's exaggerated expression, it was only a phone call, she even used her lips, what was there to be so surprised about?

Si Wan took the phone, and heard the calm voice from the other side, and immediately understood why Little Yu was exaggerating, "Mom? "How could it be you? I'm afraid I'll have to go back later tonight, as you know, I'm in charge of this project so I won't be able to handle it for the time being …"

"No need. You can come back first. You should relax at home for the next few days. I'll arrange something else for the project." Yan Xiuya's gentle voice carried a tone that could not be resisted. Si Wan felt that it was a little strange, could it be that there was something wrong with the project that she was in charge of?

"Mom, did I do something wrong?" Si Wan carefully asked. Yan Xiuya was a gentle and reserved person, but she would never tolerate mistakes. Could it be that she had unknowingly committed some sort of mistake?

"No, you did very well. Come home, take it as a holiday." Yan Xiuya then hung up the phone, if it was not for the few calls she made previously, she would have never answered them and he would not have needed her to do it herself. Seeing the old man's face darken, Yan Xiuya knew that the old man despised him for giving Si Wan too much work.

In order to let them get along better, Yan Xiuya could only temporarily relax her control over Si Wan's work. This time, he would give her a week's leave.