Because there were still patients in Qin Mengying's clinic, he left first. Not long after he left, there was a rush of footsteps at the end of the corridor.

Seeing the person walking in the front, the man who had been sitting there stiffly like a sculpture suddenly shook his eyes, and subconsciously propped up the armrest of the wheelchair with his hands, trying to stand up...

"Ah! Uncle Xia, you are here..." Ou Mingxuan got up and said hello.

Xia Molin yesterday heard them say that Leng Sichen had recovered his memory. At this moment, looking at the man in front of him, his expression was extremely complicated. Seeing him tossing there, he couldn't help but sighed and said, "Forget it, you My legs are inconvenient, don't get up!"

The man's always arrogant and cold face showed a trace of uncommon anxiety, and he nodded respectfully, "Yes, father."

"Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!" Nangonglin, who was walking behind, just heard Leng Sichen's father, blowing his beard and staring at the scene with anger, "Father is screaming at this moment! He didn't even hear you. I've never heard of it! Is there a son-in-law like you? Is there any partiality like you?"

Having said that, Nangonglin was even more heartbroken and muttered sadly, "Yu Xun never called me...Always called me the chairman...Oh! I don't want to live anymore! What's the point of being alive!"

"Early in the morning, what are you making! The baby in my sister's belly can hear you howling outside!" Nangong silently walked out of the ward and looked at the crying Nangong Lin speechlessly.

When Nangong Lin saw that this son was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, he almost lost his breath on the spot, "What kind of evil did I make!"

"If you quarrel with the nurse sister, you are going to drive you away! Don't even think about visiting the sick!" Nangong silently resorted to his assassin.

Nangonglin was silent immediately, stared at Leng Sichen, and then rolled into the ward to see Xia Yuxun. He was not interested in this **** named Leng!

At the end of the summer, Lin was standing in place, frowning slightly.

Ou Mingxuan shrugged and consciously left to let them get along alone, "Talk to you! I'm back to the company first!"

As a result, only Leng Sichen and Xia Molin were left outside the ward for a while.

Leng Sichen squeezed the armrest forcefully, without saying a word for a long time.

If there is another person in this world that he cannot face, it must be Xia Mo Lin.

Finally, at the end of the summer, Lin took the lead and said, "What's the matter? Have a quarrel?"

Xia Molin saw at a glance that the two of them were probably in conflict, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stay outside alone.

Looking at this expression, the problem seems not small.

Leng Sichen nodded honestly, and answered truthfully: "I lied to her, I have no memory loss."

At the end of the summer, Lin looked slightly startled, "No wonder she will be angry..."

At first he was still wondering what the **** could make her daughter angry with this man in this situation...

"No matter what reason you have, this kind of concealment is indeed a bit excessive." Xia Molin's tone was low.

Leng Sichen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xia Molin, "You don’t have to say anything to me. I will not participate or interfere in the matter between you. If Yu Xun forgive you, I will naturally There won’t be any opinions, as for the past..."

Xia Mo Lin sighed, "Let him pass the past!"

Finally heard the word he cared most, Leng Sichen's expression immediately eased, but immediately heard Xia Molin continue to say...