She is noncommittal.

"Girl Xuan, I know you have a good conscience." Sun Jianhong said, "My house is not at peace either. For the sake of safety, you should go to my place less."

"I have a count." Bai Jingxuan could see that he was still eager to be accompanied by someone to talk.

The old man gets tired easily, and after a short while, he falls asleep.

Bai Jingxuan noticed a severe cold pressure coming from the corridor, walked out the door of the ward, and was immediately surrounded by a warm embrace.

"Xuan Xuan, are you okay?" Li Tinghe's low male voice sounded, and she raised her head to see his worried eyes.

It's not an ordinary blessing to make him worry.

She smiled and shook her head, "Come here so late?"

"How can I not come when you encounter this kind of thing." He held her tightly in his arms, like the most precious treasure in the world.

"The manpower you sent can handle it."

Still tie her by her side and feel at ease. Li Tinghe pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Follow me home. Don't interfere with the relocation of the Sun family."

Bai Jingxuan was led by him for a few steps, then stopped, "What are you going to do?"

"The surname is Sun, it's useless to keep it." Li Tinghe's eyes flashed darkly. "A seventy-year-old man,'cancer' is dead, even if someone suspects, Li will not bear the name."

"Girl, you go quickly... Xuan girl, I know you have a good conscience. My house is not peaceful, for safety, you should go to my place..."

What Sun Jianhong said before came to Bai Jingxuan's mind.

A widow and lonely old man cares for her kindly.

Bai Jingxuan rarely gave birth to a hint of compassion, "Li Tinghe, the Sun family and the Li group, there is a misunderstanding."

"Li Tao has reported to me."

"Give me some time." Bai Jingxuan glanced in the direction of the ward, "For half a month. If he refuses to sell the house, it's up to you."

Li Tinghe nodded slightly, he would never refuse his wife's request.

The two returned to Heting Yushu to rest.

The next day, Bai Jingxuan carried a bag of fruits and a cup of eel soup to see Sun Jianhong.

He was lying on the hospital bed, sitting with his back on the head of the bed, and said with some emotion, "Xuan girl, don't be so polite. You are really sorry to make soup for me yourself."

"The maid at home made it." Bai Jingxuan told the truth, "I'm busy at work and I'm not free."

"That also cost you money." He was still moved.

Since the death of her father and her mother, Bai Jingxuan has not realized the affection for a long time. She helped him cut a dragon fruit, "You don't have to be too polite."

Sun Jianhong ate the dragon fruit and drank the soup. Bai Jingxuan watched him keep eating, "Did you not eat breakfast?"

He nodded embarrassedly, "I don't know how to order takeaways with my mobile phone. I was injured and it was not convenient to go to the cafeteria. Before you came, I had to be hungry."

Bai Jingxuan immediately called and told the servants of He Ting Yushu to deliver meals to Sun Jianhong every day.

"How embarrassed then?" Sun Jianhong waved his hand again and again.

"I didn't ask your opinion." Her attitude is neither salty nor indifferent.

On the contrary, he did not refuse, and his old face nodded with emotion.

"I'll come to see you again when I have time." Just as Bai Jingxuan was about to walk out of the ward, Sun Jianhong called to her, "Lady Xuan, can I trouble you more?"

"you say."

"My dog ​​Bobby is still at home. He hasn't eaten anything since last night..."