For a long time, there was no movement behind him.

So Xing's little heart slowly cooled, and a wave of tears came up uncontrollably, the pain in the back of his head seemed to be connected to his heart, and his eyes were swollen and painful.

"Mom..."

His lips trembled, and he cried out silently in the depths of his heart.

The wind blew the curtains, the sunlight slowly dissipated, and with a creak, the door of the ward closed.

Chi Yang was forcibly taken back.

When she was kindly taken out by the nurse, she was walking towards the Chi Mo enthalpy ward, but I don't know when she came, but Secretary Li, who was waiting in the corridor, quickly raised her head and came over to say hello:

"Miss, the boss told me to pick you up and take you home, let's clean up and go back."

Although the words were respectful inquiries, Secretary Li did not hesitate at all, and quickly helped Chi Yang to pack up her things briefly, and wanted to lead her out.

Chi Yang glanced back, the people at the nurse's desk were not surprised by this, it seemed that just now, she had already gone through the discharge procedures in advance.

Chi Yang lowered his eyes and silently let him lead him.

Chi Chang actually returned to China.

The details of the plot are incomplete, and there is no mention of how the father of this son and daughter who was kidnapped and ignored suddenly appeared again.

Back in the familiar and unfamiliar manor, Chi Yang saw Limmu standing at the door, and subconsciously raised a smile when he saw them, but the smile was more aimed at Secretary Li:

"Miss is back."

As he spoke, he was going to hold Chi Yang's hand.

Chi Yang snorted and frowned without a trace.

The nasty smell is getting heavier and heavier.

She was just about to get out of the way, but when she looked up, she saw someone who would not normally appear in the living room.

Chi Yang's hand that he wanted to dodge was stunned, and he obediently put it in place and let Limmu touch it.

The little girl smiled at Lim, her curled eyelashes fluttering, and her eyes sparkling. Sweetly threw herself into her arms, soft and coquettish:

"Limmlim, miss you!"

Lim's face was stunned with a hypocritical smile, and then it became a little more real, and patted the little girl's back lovingly:

"Little girl, I miss you too, I lost my temper with Eminem last time and didn't come back."

Chi Yang snorted twice and fooled over.

Lin Mu didn't doubt him, walked in with Chi Yang, and shook his head vaguely at Wen Yangliu who had seen it.

A child at such a young age, it's normal to have a thought for a while, isn't it still being pinched by her at this time?

Wen Yangliu squinted his eyes, restrained the emotions in his eyes, stood up with an impeccable smile, and beckoned to Chi Yang gently and lovingly:

"Yangyang, come here, say hello to grandpa, we haven't seen grandpa for a long time."

The tone was so gentle that only Chi Yang could see Wen Yangliu's implied threatening eyes.

Grandpa Chi Yang, that is, Chi Yanjing, the founder of Chi's company, has been behind the scenes for many years, and he is almost always in the old house on weekdays, never caring about the lives of a bunch of sons and daughters.

But everyone in the family is extremely respectful to the old man, after all, the Chi family has many properties, and a considerable part of them have not been delegated to their children and grandchildren.

A group of jackals, tigers and leopards sniffing the smell of meat will not let the old man live in peace, if it were not for the hard order to get together at such a few points in time, I am afraid that the threshold of the old house will be broken every day.

Chi Chang ranks third, and his degree of favor at home is average, but Chi Chang himself is ruthless enough, and his temperament is not qualified enough, so he uses ruthless means to make up for it, but this just meets the appetite of the old man to some extent.

That's why I occasionally come to sit.

Of course, Wen Yangliu understands the importance of the old man, and since he was a child, he has taught Chi Yang to be affectionate when he sees his grandfather, and coaxed the old man well, which is more useful than anything else.

It's a pity that Chi Yang can be close to anyone, but he is afraid of the old man, and even loses his temper every time, and after the old man leaves, he always has to be beaten badly.

Wen Yangliu stared at her secretly and spoke with her mouth.

Chi Yang understood, and what she said was to make her sensible and not mess up.

Chi Yang staggered Wen Yangliu's gaze and didn't answer.

Wen Yangliu hadn't been so ignored for a long time, and he was stunned for a while.

And at this time, Chi Yangda, who had just had an expressionless little face on her, actually trotted towards Chi Yanjing, and shouted in a crisp and sweet voice:

"Grandpa!"

Chi Yanjing held the teacup in his hand for a moment, and finally looked at this little granddaughter who was usually timid as a mouse and was not at all inconspicuous.

The little girl has pink skin, a pair of big and round eyes, like a ragdoll cat in the manor, and two small chirps on the top of her head, which is even more cute. It's so beautiful at such a young age.

Chi Yanjing was inexplicably in a better mood, completely devoid of the lazy and murderous temperament just now, like an ordinary grandfather on weekdays, clapped his hands and made a hugging posture.

Chi Yang smiled sweetly, his big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he was not afraid of anyone at all and hugged Chi Yanjing's arm with his small hands.

"Grandpa, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm in the first grade now, and I'm the adult that my grandfather likes~"

The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, her eyes blinked seriously, and she stared at Chi Yanjing motionlessly, as if she had mustered up the courage to ask this question for a long time, and she was extremely looking forward to the answer.

Chi Yanjing was a little confused, but he didn't know if he was in a good mood or what, he wasn't angry when he didn't see Wen Yangliu's changed face on the side, he touched Chi Yang's head, and his voice was a little kind:

"Yangyang, right, tell grandpa, how can you ask like this?"

Chi Yang tilted his little head cutely and thought for a while, as if he was using his little head to think about how to tell his grandfather his thoughts clearly.

She gestured with her little hands again and again, and recalled a time with a little difficulty, intermittently but extremely seriously:

"When Yangyang was in kindergarten, I once went to that big house and saw my grandfather sitting alone by the pond talking to Xiaocao."

Ji Yanjing was a little interested.

The big house that this kid is talking about is probably the old house, and it may have been a large family gathering in the past.

Sure enough, Chi Yang seemed to remember more clearly, and suddenly held Chi Yanjing's hand obediently and a little nervously:

"Grandpa said, those boys are really annoying, one or two are big bad wolves or something..."

"Annoying, doesn't it mean annoying? Also, if the kid hates it, then the adult can like it? ”

The little girl answered her grandfather's question with a red face in the language she had organized with great difficulty, and suddenly thought of something, with a hint of eagerness and embarrassment in her clear eyes:

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop on my grandfather's words, but, but if Xiaocao can listen to it, I can listen to it too, right?"

The voice was getting lower and lower, and the tail note seemed to be eaten by the air, like a little milk cat.

Chi Yanjing was really stunned for a while, understood the child's meaning and logic, and suddenly laughed out loud, patted Chi Yang's back, and the strength was not heavy:

"You."