The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

After Ye Mingxuan's brain surgery, the doctor and Delis in the operating room escorted Ye Mingxuan back to the ward. The father and son and Butler Long followed behind. After returning to the ward, Delis looked at the father and son and said apologetically: Madam Ye, the surgery has just ended, and only one person can stay in the ward. So you see, you...

Nan Zhefang looked at his son and said, "I think Mingxuan hates me in her heart for sending her to the United States without telling Zeyu. Let my son stay here!" Nan Zhefang walked up to Nan Zeyu and said coldly, "Zeyu, you stay and take care of your mother. Butler Long and I are in the family room. Just remember to call us when your mother wakes up."

Nan Zeyu glanced at Nan Zhefang, his eyes turned cold and he said: Well, okay, Dad. Nan Zhefang lowered his head. His son still had a grudge against me. Nan Zhefang pulled Butler Long's sleeve and walked out of the ward quickly. He looked around the ward again. Nan Zeyu's tall body stood by the big window in front of the bed. Son, you must compensate your mother for the harm I have done to her in the past five years on my behalf, okay?

Butler Long saw that the old man's eyes were about to burst into tears, so he pulled Nan Zhefang and said softly: "Master, just relax, the young master will take good care of the lady." Nan Zhefang looked at Ye Mingxuan who had not yet woken up on the bed and said to himself: "When you wake up and your memory is restored, we will return to Ancheng."

Nan Zhefang looked at Nan Zeyu deeply, and finally left the corridor of the ward with Butler Long. Nan Zeyu looked back at his mother. He walked over and sat on the sofa next to the bed, looking at his mother affectionately. "Mom, Zeyu is here waiting for you to wake up!"

Nan Zeyu slowly took out his cell phone from his pocket. He swiped the screen and saw ten missed calls. It turned out that they were all calls from the girl. He checked the settings of his phone and found that he had turned it to silent mode. No wonder he didn't hear the sound of the phone ringing.

Nan Zeyu was very annoyed. He quickly called back, and the voice on the other end said, "Hello, the number you dialed is turned off." An English voice followed by a Chinese prompt tone. Why was her phone turned off? He checked the time on his phone. It was already afternoon, and the girl should still be in class.

How about making a call via WeChat? Nan Zeyu opened WeChat and found Song Yuyan’s WeChat. Just as he was about to press the voice call button, Nan Zeyu’s eyes turned cold. He withdrew his finger and threw the phone on the sofa. Forget it, let the girl concentrate on her class and don’t disturb her.

My gaze turned to my mother's face again. The corners of her mouth were as calm as water, her forehead was wrapped with layers of white gauze, and her eyes were closed. I realized that her eyes looked as if they were covered with a layer of eyeliner. They were particularly beautiful.

Nan Zeyu put his hands on his mother's cheeks. His mother's face was pale, but it still couldn't hide her beautiful face. It had been five years since he saw his mother. Nan Zeyu's voice was slightly choked with sobs and he said: Mom, you must be well. When you return to Ancheng, Zeyu will make up for the five years I owe you.

Nan Zeyu had only been the president for a year. Every time he was alone in bed late at night, he would think about his mother's cheek. Several times he wanted to inquire about his mother's situation in the American hospital, but his father told him that his mother was still not awake. Every time he heard this, he felt so painful that he could not breathe.

In order to complete the tasks his father gave him for the company, Nan Zeyu would do whatever it takes to win major business contracts that would make the Nan Group even more feared. Soon, Nan Zeyu became famous in Ancheng, and whenever people heard of the Nan Group, they would try their best to join the group.

Not to mention that this group company has high salaries and good benefits, and the main thing is that the president is a handsome man. But the president is not so easy to get close to. Employees who are not on the same floor as the president can hardly see President Nan at all.

But even so, there are still many people who come here because of President Nan's name. Ye Mingxuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard someone saying something to her. She wanted to move her fingers, but her eyelids were too heavy and she couldn't open them. Ye Mingxuan was conscious, but her brain had not yet awakened after the cranial surgery.

Nan Zeyu looked at his mother's cheek, caressing it with loving eyes. His mother's little face was still so beautiful. Five years ago, his mother liked to tie her big curly hair on one side and pin it on the top of her head with a simple white rose hairband. She liked light makeup and plain dresses.

Now my mother's hair is loose, her cheeks are smooth without makeup, and she is wearing a pink hospital gown. Nan Zeyu stood up, sat on the hospital bed, opened the drawer on the bed, there was a small bag of rubber bands in it, he opened the bag and poured out two white rubber bands.

He carefully tied up his mother's hair that was scattered on the hospital bed with a rubber band. His movements were so skillful that it seemed as if he had tied his mother's hair like this a long time ago. In fact, Nan Zeyu had really tied his mother's hair before.

At that time, Ye Mingxuan's heart was always uncomfortable, so she touched Zeyu's little head and said: Xiaoyu, my heart hurts again, and I can't tie my hair. Can you help me tie it? Nan Zeyu was in kindergarten at that time, and she looked at her mother in a baby voice and said: Xiaoyu is very happy! Mom.

Little Nan Zeyu used his chubby little hands to clumsily comb his mother's hair, and then tied it with rubber bands little by little. These were all childhood memories, so it was not surprising that Nan Zeyu could not remember them. Nan Zeyu looked at his mother with wide eyes and said: It seems that I have tied my mother's hair before.

The two tied hairs hung quietly on both sides of Ye Mingxuan's chest. Soon, it was night. Nan Zeyu looked at the wall clock in the ward and it seemed that he had not eaten yet. Just as he was about to get up, the door of the ward was pushed open and Delis walked in.

She pushed a small food cart to Nan Zeyu and said: "Mr. Nan, here are some food. Madam will wake up soon. You should eat something first." Delis placed pumpkin porridge, beef noodle soup, and vegetable salad on the small cabinet next to the ward.

Nan Zeyu stood up, looked at Delis and said coldly: "Okay, I will eat, Delis." Nan Zeyu's height made Delis feel very oppressive. Delis had to look up at Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu smiled reluctantly and said to Delis: "Delis, you have taken care of my mother for these years. When my mother recovers, you can go to Ancheng with her!"

Delis had never thought of leaving the United States. She looked at Nan Zeyu with unbelievable eyes. Really? Going to Ancheng, China, am I an American going to Ancheng with Ye's mother? Delis didn't want to be a special caregiver. When Nan Zhefang was in the United States, he tried many special cares at a high cost, but found that they were not up to standard.

When it came to Delis, she was flexible, careful and gentle. Nan Zhefang fell in love with Delis at first sight, so he hired Delis as the exclusive special nurse of Otis Central Hospital with a high salary. Nan Zeyu saw a hint of hesitation in Delis's eyes, and he said lightly: You don't have to worry about the salary, it's five times what you earn in the United States. Delis, my mother is used to you, and you treat her as your biological mother, you should.

Delis's azure eyes looked at Nan Zeyu and said to her word by word. Delis looked at Nan Zeyu and said, "Okay, I'll go to Ancheng. Then Mr. Nan, you should eat something quickly. Madam Ye will wake up tomorrow, so don't worry too much." Delis saw a flash of panic in Nan Zeyu's eyes and quickly added.

After Delis left the ward, Nan Zeyu picked up the food Delis gave him and started eating. He finished it all in a few bites. After eating, Nan Ze sat on the sofa and looked at his mother lying on the hospital bed. He didn't know how long he looked at his mother until he felt his eyelids could no longer hold up, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep on the sofa.

Ye Mingxuan, lying on the bed, felt that the ward was quiet. She opened her eyes with difficulty and glanced at Nan Zeyu who was sleeping on the sofa. Zeyu, why are you sleeping here? She wanted to lift the quilt, but she had no strength at all. She could only watch her son's sleeping face.

Ye Mingxuan looked at her son's sleeping profile and sighed, "Xiaoyu is more handsome now than when he was a child, even more handsome than his bastard father." Ye Mingxuan's eyes were fixed on her son, and she remembered that it was at her son's birthday party five years ago that he had a heart attack that led to heart failure and necrosis, and then fell into a deep sleep.

She thought about her congenital heart disease, Ancheng, China, and the five years she had spent sleeping in the Otis Center Hospital in the United States. She remembered everything right away. She wanted to tell Nan Zeyu everything she remembered, but looking at Nan Ze's tired face, she couldn't bear it.

The next day, Nan Zeyu felt a little sore pain in his shoulder. He opened his handsome eyes that gave people a chill and looked out the window. It was already dawn. He looked at his mother on the hospital bed. Delis said that his mother would wake up today. She was looking forward to seeing her mother after the operation.

Nan Zeyu stood up from the sofa, walked to the bathroom, and simply washed up. After washing, he walked out of the bathroom, pushed the door and walked out of the ward, walked to the stairs of the ward, took out his mobile phone, and the phone was quiet, with no missed calls.

Did the girl turn off her phone all night? His eyes turned cold and he dialed Assistant Bai's phone number. Assistant Bai was in the president's office, looking at President Nan's contract documents. Suddenly, the phone rang, startling him and looking up.

He stood up and ran to the sofa. The phone screen showed an incoming call from "President Nan". The president is calling. I touched my heart, adjusted the interjections, pressed the answer button, and the president's voice, as cold as ice, came from the other end.

Assistant Bai said to President Nan on the phone: President Nan, please tell me what you have to say. The company has been operating normally these days. Nan Zeyu said coldly to Assistant Bai: What happened to Xiaoyan's phone? It's turned off. How do you protect her? Explain to me quickly.

Assistant Bai was at a loss when he heard the president's cold voice. Nan Zeyu said: You have to let Xiaoyan call me back tonight, otherwise, Assistant Bai, you know what will happen. When Assistant Bai heard this, his legs went weak and he said to President Nan on the phone: I'll go right away, President, don't be angry, I'll go find Miss Song right away.

Nan Zeyu hung up the phone and walked quickly back to the ward. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ye Mingxuan sitting up. Nan Zeyu walked forward quickly. Ye Mingxuan saw his son, looked at him with his eyes and said weakly: I'm sorry to have made you worry, Xiaoyu, son.

Nan Zeyu looked at his mother. What did mom call me just now? "Xiaoyu" In my memory, mom only called him like this when he was little. Could it be that mom... Ye Mingxuan looked at her son, tears streaming down her eyes, and said gently: Son, I remember everything. You are my son Nan Zeyu, Xiaoyu.

Nan Zeyu ran to the bedside, looked at his mother's tearful cheeks, and whispered: "Mom, do you really remember everything? Including..." Ye Mingxuan looked at her son's cheek so close, and burst into tears: "I remember everything, including your father and Butler Long."

Ye Mingxuan's voice was still very weak, but the way she cried was heartbreaking. Nan Zeyu wanted to hug his mother, but was afraid that his strength would hurt the wound on her forehead, so he could only hold his mother's hand.

Nan Zeyu looked at his mother's tearful eyes and kissed her cheek gently. His mother touched Nan Zeyu's cheek and said, "Zeyu, my memory has recovered and I remember everything. Where is your father?" His mother's eyes scanned the ward and did not see Nan Zhefang.

Delis just walked to the door of the ward and was about to push the door open when she saw Butler Long and Nan Zhefang. Delis pushed the door open and saw Madam Ye looking at President Nan in tears. Delis ran to the bed and looked at Madam Ye and asked, "Madam, you are awake, why are you crying? Lie down quickly."

Ye Mingxuan looked at Delis, took her hand and said: You are my special nurse, right? I remember everything, my memory has been restored. What is your name... Delis covered her mouth, her eyes filled with tears and said: Madam, my name is Delis, Delis, an American.

Delis spoke in not very standard Chinese to Ye Mingxuan in detail. Nan Zhefang and Butler Long, who were standing outside the ward, walked quickly to the bed. Ye Mingxuan saw Nan Zhefang and said in a voice filled with longing: Zhefang, Xiaoyu's father, I remember everything, and you, Butler Long.

Ye Mingxuan pointed at Butler Long, who looked at Ye Mingxuan and said: Madam, you remember everything, you really remember everything. Ye Mingxuan nodded confidently. Nan Zhefang had already burst into tears. He walked to the bedside, held Ye Mingxuan's small hand and said: I'm sorry for you. I made you sleep for five years and you have a tumor in your brain. It's my fault, Mingxuan.

Nan Zeyu, who didn't like to shed tears, had tears in his eyes when he saw his father's shoulders twitching due to crying. But a president is a president and it is impossible for him to cry out loud. He watched the scene of his father and mother crying and holding each other's hands, and his eyes were misty.

Delis gave up her seat, she walked to the door of the ward and gently pushed it open, fearing to disturb the whole family. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying out loud. Her mother Ye called her Delis, and the voice was so beautiful that it made her lose her soul. In the past five years, Madam Ye had not said a word. She just heard Madam Ye call her Delis, and she felt that these five years were worth it. It was not in vain that she had been guarding Madam Ye. She could also go back to Ancheng with Madam Ye. Thinking of this, Delis shed tears as transparent as pearls again.