My Little Mom is the Richest

With these three words, Xiang Hua was stunned. Yes, Shui'er, the girl who once said unscrupulously that she liked herself and gave everything for herself regardless of the age difference. In the end, she took the initiative to break up in order to protect her family. Thinking of this, how could Xiang Hua's heart not hurt. It seems that the memories of the past life are also mixed into the experience of this life, and my mood is so complicated, so difficult to distinguish. The sound of "Brother Hua..." has long been deeply embedded in my heart, and it is difficult to erase it. Faced with Chen Ying, who had lived with him for decades, Xiang Hua felt very guilty: "I'm sorry."

"What?" Chen Ying did not hear clearly. It should be said that she didn't know who Xiang Hua was talking to.

"I'm sorry." Xiang Hua looked up at Chen Ying, his eyes red. Chen Ying smiled. In fact, for women, sometimes it is enough to hear the doctor's sincere apology from her husband.

Chen Ying touched Xianghua’s face and said, "Yi Shui would say this silently every time. She thought I didn’t know, but I could feel it. Actually, you don’t need to say this. Nothing happened to you, no. NS?"

Xiang Hua thought about Li Yishui's blushing face before going to Paris, and then thought of saying goodbye to him that day when his eyes were full of farewell, tears fell. He was like saying to his water: I'm sorry. But is there still a chance?

"There will be." Chen Ying seemed to know what Xiang Hua was thinking. In fact, Li Yishui would never avoid her every time. Maybe she was just giving her a chance to escape this relationship that shouldn't happen. It is normal for Xiang Huahui to want to do this. She said: "I also want to say sorry to Yi Shui, but there will be a chance, and she will wake up." Chen Ying is selfish. She has never controlled how many women Xiang Hua had before, but This time she took care of it, obviously it was letting go, it was tolerance, but it was actually pressure and persecution. She was afraid that Li Yishui would really take Xiang Hua and leave one day, leaving behind a divorce agreement. How could she not care about the relationship between husband and wife for so many years?

"Dad, Mom," Xiang Xueman pushed in, ignoring the words he had just heard, and said: "Tomorrow I want to take a leave of absence, go to the hospital to see Yishui, and accompany her well."

Xiang Hua and Chen Ying both agreed. At this moment, Hailong received a call, and he actually showed a long-lost smile when he was cold. After hanging up the phone, he looked at a room of curious people and said: "Yishui is out of danger now. Although it is not sure when to wake up, he will be transferred out of the intensive care unit tomorrow to the single ward."

At this time, this is already very good news. Xiangying, who lowered her head to work, also smiled, and a drop of crystal tears fell on the ground without attracting anyone's attention.

After the rain, the sunny day, quiet exhibition home.

"Zhanjun, Pei Qian, come to my study." After breakfast, Zhanhe called Zhanjun and Pei Qian to the study.

The two people who were wondering followed Zhanhe, because the only person who had been in Zhanhe's study so far was Li Yishui, except for Zhanjun's dead parents. Usually Zhanhe goes to their study to discuss everything, or it is in the company's office.

"Just sit down." Zhanhe said after entering the study.

Zhan Jun closed the door and sat with Pei Qian on the two master chairs, very nervous.

Zhanhe understood that it would be difficult for them to adapt for a while, so he started straight to the point: "I told you about Yi Shui's other identity last time, and you quickly accepted it.