The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

She was noncommittal.

"Girl Xuan, I know you have a good conscience." Sun Jianhong said, "My family is not peaceful. For safety's sake, you should avoid going to my place."

"I know it." Bai Jingxuan could see that he still longed for someone to accompany and talk to.

The old man gets tired easily, and after a while, he falls asleep.

Bai Jingxuan sensed a severe cold pressure coming from the corridor, walked out the door of the ward, and was immediately surrounded by a warm embrace.

"Xuanxuan, are you okay?" Li Tinghe's deep male voice sounded, she looked up and saw his worried eyes.

It's really not ordinary luck to make him worry.

She smiled and shook her head, "You're still here so late?"

"How can I not come when this kind of thing happens to you." He held her tightly in his arms, like the most precious treasure in the world.

"The man you sent can handle it."

Or tie her by your side for peace of mind. Li Tinghe pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Come home with me. Don't interfere with the relocation of the Sun family."

Bai Jingxuan was led by him for a few steps, then stopped, "What are you going to do?"

"If the one surnamed Sun doesn't move, it will affect the progress of the project, and it's useless to keep it." Li Tinghe's eyes flashed darkly, "A 70-year-old man who died of 'cancer', even if someone doubts it, Li will not take it infamy."

"Girl, hurry up...Girl Xuan, I know you have a good conscience. My family is not peaceful. For safety's sake, you should avoid going to my place..."

What Sun Jianhong said before came to Bai Jingxuan's mind.

A widowed old man, still kindly caring for her.

Bai Jingxuan had a rare feeling of compassion, "Li Tinghe, there is a misunderstanding between the Sun family and the Li's group."

"Li Tao has already reported to me."

"Give me some time." Bai Jingxuan glanced in the direction of the ward, "It's about half a month. If he refuses to sell the house, then it's up to you."

Li Tinghe nodded slightly. He never refused his wife's request.

The two went back to He Ting Yushu to rest.

The next day, Bai Jingxuan went to see Sun Jianhong with a bag of fruit and a cup of eel soup.

Lying on the hospital bed, sitting with his back on the head of the bed, he said with some emotion, "Miss Xuan, don't be so polite. You cook soup for me yourself, I'm really sorry."

"It was made by a servant at home." Bai Jingxuan said truthfully, "I'm busy with work, so I don't have time."

"That will cost you too." He was still moved.

Since her father passed away and her mother was double-faced, Bai Jingxuan hadn't experienced family affection for a long time. She helped him peel a dragon fruit, "You don't have to be too polite."

Sun Jianhong ate the dragon fruit and drank up the soup. Bai Jingxuan saw him eating non-stop, "Did you not eat breakfast?"

He nodded embarrassingly, "I don't know how to use my mobile phone to order food. I was injured and it was inconvenient to go to the cafeteria. Before you came, I had to be hungry."

Bai Jingxuan immediately called and ordered He Ting Yushu's servants to deliver meals to Sun Jianhong every day.

"How dare you?" Sun Jianhong waved his hands again and again.

"I didn't ask for your opinion." Her attitude was neither salty nor weak.

Instead, he didn't refuse, and nodded with emotion on his old face.

"I'll come to see you again when I have time." Bai Jingxuan was about to leave the ward when Sun Jianhong called her to stop, "Girl Xuan, can I trouble you?"

"you say."

"My dog ​​Bobby is still home. He hasn't eaten since last night..."