"Director Leng, she committed suicide." Sister Mao's voice also said at the same time.

Leng Xiuyuan stood outside Leng Wuyou's operating room, his face calm and calm: "I understand."

After ending the call, he lowered his head and opened his phone. Although he knew that Leng Yeting would definitely receive this message as soon as possible, he still had to send it.

As a result, after clicking on it, a bunch of dots appeared on the screen.

Leng Xiuyuan's stern brows finally revealed a gentle smile.

His smile these days was all because of Dian Dian.

The stars in Dot's arms are really cute. Her eyes are surprisingly big and her eyelashes are long and curled, like a doll.

Then Diandian sent another message: "Grandpa, how is Aunt Wuyou? And grandma, will she continue to be locked up?"

Leng Xiuyuan typed: "Your great-aunt, she is dead."

When he clicked to send, Leng Xiuyuan's fingers paused and then deleted the line.

Diandian has been exposed to too many deaths. It is inevitable that he will know about Leng Xinyue's case this time, but he will not mention it for the time being.

"It's still unknown." Leng Xiuyuan sent this sentence. This may be one of the few lies in his life.

Diandian sent a cute expression: "I hope Aunt Wuyou gets better soon!"

"Yes." Leng Xiuyuan typed.

At this time, the door of the operating room finally opened. Leng Xiuyuan raised his head, put away his phone and stood up.

Uncle Feng also quickly came up to meet him.

"My life was saved," said the director of the hospital who came out. "She is very strong. There is no anesthesia during the operation. She was awake throughout the entire process."

Uncle Feng covered his mouth with his hand, shocked and distressed: "How painful it is!"

Leng Xiuyuan said lightly: "She is indeed strong."

The dean paused and then added: "One of her legs may become lame in the future."

"It doesn't matter," Leng Xiuyuan said, "As long as you are still alive."

Leng Wuyou was pushed out behind the dean, and an intravenous drip was being placed on it.

She lay on the bed, blinking quietly. Although she was always awake, the severe pain was about to tear her apart. Her current consciousness was no different from numbness.

Uncle Feng greeted her and followed her to the ward.

Leng Xiuyuan also followed.

The news that Leng Wuyou woke up was immediately sent to Wei Yan and Leng Yeting. Wei Yan immediately packed up his things and wanted to go over to see her. Diandian also wanted to go with her. Considering that there were many things to do, Wei Yan so He turned to Leng Yeting for help.

Leng Yeting leaned over and hugged Diandian: "We're not going. Dad will stay with you and Xingxing at home, okay?"

"Dad, why don't you go?" Diandian said.

"Ah."

"Well, then," Diandian looked at Wei Yan, "Mommy, if Aunt Wuyou wakes up, you tell her that Diandian hopes she gets better soon."

Wei Yan nodded: "Yes."

She went over and kissed her son, then her husband, and left in a hurry.

Leng Yeting hugged Diandian to look for Xingxing. Xingxing was very active now. When Leng Yeting passed by, Xingxing's little arms and legs were about to fall off the sofa.

Leng Yeting, with quick eyes and quick hands, went over to help her.

"Oh, Xingxing, you are naughty again!" Diandian complained fondly, holding her sister in her arms.

On the big screen in the lobby on the second floor, some of my favorite cartoons are playing.

Xingxing was held by his brother, watching and dancing.

Naturally, Leng Yeting wasn't interested in this. He carried his notebook and stretched his slender legs on the coffee table while typing on the computer. Occasionally he raised his head to look at the dots and stars.

A user with the default avatar in the chat window suddenly jumped after being silent for a long time.

"Mr. Leng, hello, it's me."

"Mr. Zhou." Leng Yeting typed.

"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it," Mr. Zhou said sheepishly, "This was coaxed by others. You can just call me Lao Zhou."

"What happened?" Leng Yeting asked.

Mr. Zhou was caught by Zhou Zheng before. In order to avenge his crime, he volunteered to monitor Mu Qiu, but he had been silent for such a long time.

Mr. Zhou: "I found Mu Qiu. He seems to be ready to escape."

"Coordinates." Leng Yeting typed.

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