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Jiang Leyan lowered his head, squatted on the ground and continued playing with building blocks, paying little attention to Bai Xingchen.

Bai Xingchen had a smile on his face, "Yan Yan, I heard that you were sick yesterday, are you okay?"

Jiang Leyan said "Oh" and continued to put together the blocks.

The building blocks in her hand have gradually taken the shape of a house. Next to the swing in the small courtyard of the house, there are three miniature figures - father, mother and little princess.

Bai Xingchen stared at the three little people for a while and asked in surprise: "Didn't Yan Yan hate other people putting up such models in the past?"

Jiang Leyan pursed her lips and finally raised her head to look at her, "You don't understand, this is the gift I want to give to my mother."

Then he lowered his eyes and continued busy building blocks.

"Your mother?" Bai Xingchen was surprised.

Jiang Leyan's eyes lit up, "Yes! I found my mother yesterday. She is very beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than Aunt Bai. My parents played with me for a long time yesterday. I was very happy yesterday."

"I will also have a mother in the future. Dad said that our family will live happily together in the future."

Bai Xingchen's eyes widened in astonishment, and his mind was in turmoil.

Without saying anything more to Jiang Leyan, she asked a servant from the kitchen in the villa to ask about yesterday's situation.

Knowing that the person who came to the villa yesterday was Si Fuqing, Bai Xingchen lost his composure at all.

Just then there was a "clang" outside the villa, and a potted flower seemed to have broken on the balcony on the second floor.

Sister-in-law Liu stretched her neck to look out, and Bai Xingchen said, "Sister-in-law Liu, you go ahead and do your work. I'll watch in the kitchen."

Mrs. Liu looked at the half-heated milk pot in her hand and hesitated.

Bai Xingchen said coldly, "Go if you are told. How dare a servant disobey his master?"

Mrs. Liu shut up and did not dare to say any more.

After she left, Bai Xingchen glanced at the hot milk in the milk pot, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

In the living room, Bai Xingchen stared at Jiang Leyan with a smile as he drank a whole glass of milk.

She took the empty cup and looked up at the study room on the second floor, "Yan Yan, Aunt Bai has something else to do, so she will leave first."

"Your father is busy with official duties. I won't go up and disturb you. If he comes down later, don't tell him that Aunt Bai has been here, so as not to worry him too much."

Jiang Leyan's building blocks were almost ready, and she waved her hand perfunctorily, "Oh, I got it."

Bai Xingchen, "..."

Not long after Bai Xingchen left, Mrs. Liu returned to the villa, and Jiang Leyan was still piling blocks on the ground.

It's just that she was sitting on the cartoon floor mat, but she was not sitting firmly. From time to time, she twisted her little body and stretched her little hands to scratch the back of her neck.

Sister-in-law Liu looked at the scratched area on the back of her neck, her pupils widened instantly, and she almost died of fright.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Liu walked over and held the little girl in her arms. When she saw that little face, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Yuxue's cute little face was now red and pink, with tiny pimples covering her entire face.

"Hey! Miss, where did you go just now?!"

Sister-in-law Liu shouted anxiously, disturbing Jiang Muqi who was working upstairs. After seeing Jiang Leyan's condition clearly, she hurried down the stairs.

In the hospital, Jiang Leyan was lying weakly on the bed, with an intravenous drip hanging on the back of her hand.

Her little crimson face was sparkling with tears, and her long black curly eyelashes were covered with crystal clear teardrops.

"Mom! I want mom!"

"I want my mother to stay with me! Why do other children have their mothers stay with them when they are hospitalized, but I don't? I want my mother to stay with me!"

"Jiang Leyan!" Jiang Muqi said with a sullen face, holding down her randomly moving wrist.

After Jiang Leyan was murdered, she cried even harder, "Dad is a bad person! I don't want you, I want my mother! You call your mother now to come and stay with me!"

"Yan Yan, your mother is busy." Jiang Muqi pinched his eyebrows.

"I don't care, I want to see my mother now. You can't hide her anymore!" The little girl stared at a pair of eyes that looked somewhat similar to his, pursed her lips, and vented her breath through her nostrils.

Jiang Muqi stared at her temples that were wet with tears at the corners of her eyes, sighed helplessly, took out her cell phone and called Si Fuqing.

When the phone rang in the empty ward, Jiang Leyan stopped crying, her eyes washed by tears stared at the phone screen, and she sniffed quietly.

The phone rang for half a minute until it got a busy signal.

The other party didn't answer the phone.

The little girl on the bed frowned, feeling even more aggrieved, and her eye circles began to turn red.

Jiang Muqi's forehead throbbed, and he stood there thinking for a few seconds, then threw the phone to the little girl.

"Contact her yourself."

The little girl paused, her pupils brightened instantly, and she picked up her phone and sent a WeChat voice message to Si Fuqing.

The sweet and soft sound is like the tender sprouts that have just sprouted after the rain.

"Mom, I'm in the hospital, Yanyan misses you so much."

"Yan Yan is sick, her body is itchy and painful, and she has a lot of pimples..."

Seeing that the little girl was going on and on, Jiang Muqi took back the phone. Facing Jiang Leyan's angry and accusatory eyes, Jiang Muqi said in a deep voice: "Have a good rest and don't move around."

Jiang Leyan was still staring at his mobile phone.

At this time, the phone dinged, and both father and daughter looked at the screen excitedly.

Si Fuqing:【Which hospital?】

The father and daughter, one old and one young, raised the corners of their lips at the same time, with smiles flashing in their eyes.

Jiang Muqi sent the address to Si Fuqing, put away the phone, and stroked the little girl's head, "Are you satisfied now?"

The little girl on the bed "hummed" and lay down obediently.

When Si Fuqing received the information, he was in the company dealing with publicity business with the person in charge of an advertising company.

Jiang Muqi's message popped up on her phone. She didn't want to check it, but the little girl's voice came from the phone.

The little girl spoke in a humble tone. She clearly wanted to call her over, but she didn't dare to say it directly. She even deliberately went round and said she was sick.

What a poor little kid.

Si Fuqing felt a little more resentful towards Jiang Muqi. Since she had already chosen to give birth to this child, why couldn't she create a happy family for this child.

Si Fuqing sat in the office for a while, and finally couldn't bear to let the little girl down, so she picked up her clothes and bag and went out.

At the entrance of the hospital, Si Fuqing had just gotten out of the car when a familiar figure walked towards him from the other direction.

Bai Xingchen wore a black trench coat, sunglasses and a mask, and did an excellent job of keeping things secret.

Seeing her, Bai Xingchen stopped.

"Si Fuqing, you came here to visit Yan Yan, right? Let's take a step to talk."

Si Fuqing looked at her with a frown.

Bai Xingchen said: "In the past six years, I have spent the longest time with Yan Yan. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am half of her parent. I have watched Yan Yan grow up since she was a child. In order to treat Yan Yan

Yan is in charge, I think we should have a good talk."

What she said makes sense.

Si Fuqing really had no excuse to approach the little girl.

She followed Bai Xingchen silently.

Bai Xingchen took her to the stairwell of the hospital. The place was secluded and quiet, and no one would disturb their conversation.