After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

After Ye Linglan returned to the ward, she was a little absent-minded.

Mo Sang quickly noticed, "Do you have something to do?"

"I just met Mrs. Feng and asked me to go see Feng Yunting."

Ye Linglan and Feng Yunting didn't have a close friendship, but they had lived together on a desert island for more than half a year. Even if they couldn't be close friends, they couldn't completely treat him as a stranger.

"You can go if you want. There is no deep hatred between you and him." Mo Sang's eyebrows were rare and gentle, "Speaking of which, is he also on this level?"

They are all brain problems and they should be on the same floor.

Ye Linglan nodded.

"Then I'll go over and see him now."

Ye Linglan originally wanted to go out and buy some fruit, but after thinking about it, she probably wouldn't care about these details given Feng Yunting's current situation.

Feng Yunting has been in the hospital for nearly four months, and the hair that was originally shaved has grown back.

The location of the missing skull is hidden under the hair, so it is not obvious.

It's just that he is very thin, his facial lines are sharp, and his whole person has a somewhat depressed and low pressure.

Before Ye Linglan came in, he kept staring at the door of the ward.

After he woke up, he kept doing this almost every day.

Old Mrs. Feng knew what he was waiting for without even guessing.

But that person is unlikely to show up.

He did that kind of thing to her, and the other party didn't call the police, which was the greatest endurance.

But he was getting depressed day by day, which made people uncomfortable to watch.

When Ye Linglan's beautiful figure burst in, Feng Yunting's eyes lit up a little.

This was the only time since he woke up that he showed such a lively expression.

Old Mrs. Feng suddenly had an idea in her mind.

But when he saw the person clearly, the light in Feng Yunting's eyes quickly extinguished and sank into the dark eyes, as if he had never appeared before.

"Mr. Feng." Ye Linglan greeted him, "It's been a while."

Feng Yunting's reaction seemed slower than before. It took him a while before he nodded in response, "Why are you here?"

At Old Lady Feng's signal, Ye Linglan pulled up a chair and sat down, "I have a friend who was injured and hospitalized, and he happens to be on this floor, so I stopped by to see you."

"What a coincidence." Feng Yunting couldn't arouse any interest and said mechanically: "You are thoughtful, thank you."

Looking at Feng Yunting like this, Ye Linglan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

How could the once high-spirited heir to the Feng family end up in such a miserable state?

She whispered: "You have to take care of yourself."

Feng Yunting said seriously: "I am cooperating with the doctor's treatment."

Take the medicine when the doctor tells you to take it, and check it out when the doctor tells you to.

But his body was getting weaker day by day, and he didn't know when he might collapse and completely disappear from this world.

Old Mrs. Feng sat aside, her old eyes suddenly heated up, she hurriedly turned her face to wipe her eyes, not daring to let the person involved see her.

Ye Linglan felt uncomfortable when she saw it.

She took a deep breath and told Feng Yunting in a low voice, "Ming Yue has forgiven you a long time ago."

Hearing Lu Mingyue's name, Feng Yunting's facial expression finally fluctuated. He rolled his eyes and looked at Ye Linglan eagerly.

"Did she mention me?"

He thought that Lu Mingyue would definitely hate him to death in this life, and probably wanted him to die.

Originally, when he let go of Lu Mingyue on the cliff, he had a certain death mentality. But when he woke up in the hospital, he found that he was not dead.

He is sorry.

Ye Linglan and Lu Mingyue rarely met. Mingyue is too busy, with two companies to manage and three children to take care of, so there is no time to talk to her about Feng Yunting.

But facing Feng Yunting's eager eyes, Ye Linglan still nodded, "Well, she hopes you will be well."

"Living well is better than anything else."

Feng Yunting was stunned for a moment, his lips trembling slightly.

"Is this really what Ming Yue said?"

"Yes." Ye Linglan said, "After Mingyue came back, she has been recuperating her health, so she couldn't spare time to see you. But she told me that the moment you decided to let her go and give her a way to live, she forgave you. .”

"Mr. Feng, Mingyue also said that you are a good person. You only did such extreme things due to a sudden impulse, but fortunately you did not hurt anyone."

Ye Linglan's voice was gentle, "So, you should also let go of the past and treat yourself well."

"Yes." Feng Yunting lowered his eyes and his voice became hoarse, "Linglan, can I call Mingyue?"

Ye Linglan was stunned.

Not to mention calling Mingyue on behalf of Feng Yunting, even she rarely disturbed Mingyue.

But she still said: "Ming Yue is usually very busy, so I'll call her first to see if she has time to answer."

Feng Yunting knew what Ye Linglan meant. Lu Mingyue was not really busy, she just didn't want to talk to him on the phone.

But he didn't expose it.

Ye Linglan quickly called Lu Mingyue.

Mingyue had just arrived at the company at this time, with the materials prepared by her assistant, and there was a morning meeting to be held soon.

It was a bit surprising to receive Ye Linglan's call.

"You called me so early. Did something happen?"

She remembered that something went wrong with the competition Ye Linglan participated in and it was canceled yesterday.

Could there be something else going on?

"I'm here with Mr. Feng." Ye Linglan said, "His mental state is not very good."

In less than a minute, the phone was transferred to Feng Yunting.

After four months and more than a hundred days, Feng Yunting finally heard Lu Mingyue's voice again.

"Yunting, long time no see."

Feng Yunting's heart seemed to be flowed by the warmest stream, and his internal organs were tightly squeezed into a ball, but they quickly relaxed.

His eyes were slightly red and his voice was hoarse.

"Mingyue."

Just the name made his throat choke so tightly that he could no longer make any sound.

Lu Mingyue didn't say anything more, she just said "hmm" softly and waited for him to continue.

After a while, Feng Yunting said with difficulty, "I'm sorry."

I'm sorry for being so late. I hope you can forgive me.

Lu Mingyue sighed, "It's all over."

"I'm sorry." Feng Yunting said in a dumb voice, "I'm sorry, I'm still alive."

If he died, at least he wouldn't cause Lu Mingyue any more trouble. When she occasionally thinks of him, she can at least remember that he chose to let her go at the last moment.

When he pulled Mingyue to jump, he didn't really want her to die.

"Why do you think so?" Lu Mingyue was surprised, "Yunting, after experiencing so many things, we all have to move on."

Feng Yunting's throat was so tight that he couldn't make any sound anymore.

"I'm very grateful that you are still alive." Lu Mingyue said on the other end: "Yunting, you have to cheer up. From now on, the Feng Group will have to rely on you."

……

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Feng Yunting was still holding Ye Linglan's cell phone tightly.

He seemed unable to recover, and couldn't believe that Mingyue had forgiven him.

She was also grateful to him and grateful that he was alive.

Feng Yunting lowered his head, tears slowly dripped down and hit the back of his hands.

Old Mrs. Feng also kept wiping her tears.

After a while, Feng Yunting returned the phone to Ye Linglan and sincerely thanked her.

Ye Linglan said, "Then I'll come see you tomorrow."

On this day, Mrs. Feng clearly felt the changes in Feng Yunting.

Although he still didn't talk much, it was as if he suddenly came to life again.