Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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Extended Lincoln has reached the entrance of Lanyuan of Lincheng Hospital.

Because Father Li lives in Lan Yuan, the security facilities in Lan Yuan are now comparable to those in the White House. Various bodyguards check the identities of passing vehicles.

Li Beijue just rolled down the car window, and the person in charge of the inspection immediately let it go.

The car slid to Building A of Lan Yuan.

After the driver parked the car, he quickly got out of the car and opened the door for him, "Lord, we are here, please get off."

The man in the car showed a cold aura that no strangers should enter, and got out of the car with long legs.

Huo Yi's car was behind, and then got out of the car, following him closely.

"Good Lord Sir."

"Good Lord Sir."

"Good Lord Sir."

Along the way, there were bodyguards saluting respectfully and greetings, and the men surrounded by emperors entered the inpatient department coldly and arrogantly.

Old man Li lives in the presidential ward on the 6th floor.

Li Beijue took the elevator up to the 6th floor and walked quickly to the door of the ward.

The old butler, wearing a tuxedo, saw him coming, with a loving smile on his pale face, and greeted him gently, "You are here, my lord, and Sir Alex is waiting for you inside. Just go in."

"En." Li Beijue replied, one hand had touched the doorknob, and suddenly he stopped, turning his head to look at the old housekeeper who was aside. Unexpectedly, he said, "How is your body recovering? Are there any discomforts, if any, let the doctor check you up."

The old housekeeper was flattered. He didn't expect that he would ask himself this, and said hurriedly, "No, my body is recovering very well. Thank you for your concern, Master."

Li Beijue's tight lips relaxed a little. He seemed unaccustomed to doing this kind of thing, frowned, and said unnaturally, "Don't drag your uncomfortable place. There are many people around the old man who are taking care of yourself. You should take care of yourself first. You can take care of him only after his body is well developed. The old man will not blame you for delaying a few days."

Obviously it is about caring for people, but speaking from the inside of him gives people a tough and domineering feeling.

The old butler’s eyes softened and said, “Don’t worry, Master, I didn’t force myself. The old man has ordered the doctor to do several tests for me, and the doctor said that my body is almost recovered, and I just started working. ."

"It's fine."

Li Beijue unscrewed the doorknob, opened the door and went in.

The presidential ward is similar to the presidential suite of the hotel, both of which are suite-style rooms. The only difference is probably that there are not vases but various advanced medical instruments placed near the two-meter-long bed in the presidential ward.

There was only one person in the huge suite, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, with his back facing him, playing with flowers.

Li Beijue had seen such a figure countless times, but this time, he clearly felt that the tough and unshakable figure in his memory was much thinner and older.

It's just that the aura hasn't changed, it's still so oppressive.

"My lord, my lord is back." The old butler said, watching his nose intently.

Old man Li heard the sound of opening the door, but he didn't turn his head back, he patiently trimmed the branches and leaves of the orchid. Then he put down the scissors, wiped his hands expensively, and turned around.

His silhouette is vaguely handsome when he was young, but his eyes are more intuitive when he gets older.

Strong, fierce, as if insightful!

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