Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 579

You are who you are, no need to wrong yourself for others.

The most beautiful love words in the world are none other than this sentence.Under Shao Zhanlin's gentle care, Jiang Nuantang's empty heart seemed to be filled.

The gloom and melancholy between the brows also melted away a lot.

After the silence, she put her arms around his strong waist, leaned her head against his chest, and said with a steady and powerful heartbeat in her ears:

"Let me rely on it for a while, it will be fine in a while."

Jiang Nuantang almost greedily enjoyed the peace brought by this sense of security, but followed the reminder of reason and did not continue to indulge.

After only a moment, she was about to back away from Shao Zhanlin's chest.But Shao Zhanlin held the back of his head and stopped his movements.

Accompanied by a deep voice from the top of the head:

"You can rely on it for as long as you want, and it doesn't matter if you keep relying on it."

Shao Zhanlin said it sincerely.

After getting along for a few months, the two of them seemed to have done everything they could and could not do, but most of them were by mistake or he was half forced.

It was the first time in Shao Zhanlin's memory that Jiang Nuantang took the initiative to approach like now.

It was too late to be happy in my heart, so how could there be any objections.

No one would dislike this warm feeling, and Jiang Nuantang was no exception.

Greed makes her emotions almost sink, but her reason is still reining in the precipice after all.

With unspeakable difficulties, she pushed her hands against Jiang Nuantang's chest, insisting on raising her head from his chest.

Amber brown eyes met his.

When touching the tolerance in his deep black eyes, he almost couldn't restrain himself, and fell short again.

It was she who held her breath in time, took back what she hadn't finished speaking, and replaced it with two words:

"Let's go!"

Jiang Nuantang's face remained the same as before, and she tried to be calm, every word and every word was calm.

Knowing that she is cold and cold by nature, and that she was betrayed by her close friends, the frost formed by the injury can not be resolved with a few words or a day or two.

Still wanting to push the clouds to see the sun, keep the clouds open, and need to figure it out slowly, Shao Zhanlin didn't push too hard.

After letting her go following her struggling movements, he straightened his back, held the steering wheel in his hands, and looked ahead, ready to drive her home.

But at this moment, Jiang Nuantang's cell phone rang.

Shao Zhanlin glanced at the screen and found that the call was actually from Xi Maoxun's housekeeper.

At this time, it is either good news or bad news.

Shao Zhanlin thought about it, swung his hands on the steering wheel, and headed towards the city in the opposite direction from the original direction.

Jiang Nuantang was also puzzled, not understanding the purpose of the butler calling her.But there was still no delay, and it was quickly picked up.

"Miss Jiang, the old man has woken up!"

As soon as the call was answered, an uncontrollable excited voice came from the other end,

Hearing that it was not a bad thing, the stone in Jiang Nuantang's heart finally fell to the ground.What followed was a surge of joy.

Raising the corner of her mouth, Jiang Nuantang's mood suddenly improved and said:

"I'm going to see him right now!"

Hearing this, the housekeeper was equally happy, beyond words.

"That's really great! Grandpa just said he wanted to see you!"

If not, he would not have called Jiang Nuantang at this point.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Nuantang was about to ask Shao Zhanlin to let her go, but found that she was walking in the direction of the hospital.

In my heart, I once again lamented Shao Zhanlin's carefulness.

……

I rushed to the hospital quickly, only to find that it was still a step late.When Shao Zhanlin and Jiang Nuantang entered the ward, Huo Yelin was already waiting there.

Seeing the two people in the room, Huo Yelin, who was originally gentle and restrained, had clear and audible fluctuations in his eyes.

Although he tried his best to control it, he still couldn't restrain himself. He stood up and said rather awkwardly:

"Xiao Nuan, you're here too!"

Huo Yelin stood up and looked at Jiang Nuantang, not even knowing where to put his hands.

Xi Maoxun on the hospital bed had a panoramic view of this scene, but said nothing, observing the interaction between the two calmly.

Unlike Huo Yelin's enthusiasm, Jiang Nuantang's attitude is much more distant.

A nod was counted as an answer to him.

There was a silence after that.

Huo Yelin didn't feel embarrassed, moved a chair and asked her to sit down.

The kindness is hard to come by, but Jiang Nuantang ignored it, pretending not to hear, and asked Xi Maoxun who was lying on the hospital bed:

"Grandpa Xi, how do you feel? Is there any other discomfort?"

Knowing that Jiang Nuantang was worried about his body, Xi Maoxun didn't go around in circles, shook his head, and called out:

"Old Master Shen's magic hand has rejuvenated, and he can even snatch people from the hands of the king of Hades. If you put me here, you will be cured of the disease, and there will be no sequelae."

Xi Maoxun stretched out his hand, beckoning Jiang Nuantang to come over, took the back of her hand and patted it.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and life has its own destiny. Just relax your heart and don't need to worry about me, an old man."

Xi Maoxun tried his best to relieve Jiang Nuantang's inner guilt.

Jiang Nuantang was also aware of this, so she did not refute, but nodded lightly, with a docile expression:

"I know, Grandpa Xi."

"It's good to know."

The depression between Xi Maoxun's brows dissipated a bit.

Although there were many things he couldn't ask for in his life, he could be regarded as happy and smooth.

Especially in his later years, he was filial to his children and grandchildren, and he didn't need to worry about anything.

The only thing that worried him was this little girl who was not related to him by blood, but from the first moment he saw her, she just happened to fit his eyes, and made him worry about and feel pity for her.

If possible, Xi Maoxun really wanted to protect her from wind and rain for the rest of her life, but it was too difficult to realize this long-cherished wish.

That time five years ago, he just didn't protect her, which almost caused the regret of parting from life to death.

now--

Even though time takes away all the mud and washes away the pain, the innocent little girl who had great trust in the world has grown into a mother who can take care of herself.

It's just that the crisis around her is far from disappearing.

Take this time he was poisoned as an example, the people behind the scenes were probably targeting Xiao Nuantang.An old man, Xi Maoxun, who has more than enough heart but not enough strength, is really not sure, how long can he protect Jiang Nuantang?

Seeing the delicate atmosphere between Huo Yelin and Jiang Nuantang right now, Xi Maoxun moved slightly, and found an excuse to dismiss Shao Zhanlin and Jiang Nuantang.

Facing Huo Yelin who was left alone, he cut to the chase and said:

"It seems that you already know who is your biological daughter."

Xi Maoxun didn't mention Jiang Nuantang's name, but he knew that Huo Yelin would understand that a smart person doesn't need to say more.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Huo Yelin nodded lightly, and said in response:

"Yes."

After a pause, Huo Yelin confessed again:

"After meeting you, I couldn't let it go, so I asked someone to test Qin Yawei's and my DNA again. When the results came out, I realized that you didn't make alarmist words, and what you said were all harsh words. It's just... I didn't believe it at the time ..."

Otherwise, with the help of Mr. Xi, the road for him and Xiao Nuan to get to know each other should be much less obstructed and much easier.

Whenever he thinks of this matter, Huo Yelin still can't restrain the infinite regret in his heart.

pity--

Time cannot be turned back.