"Second Young Master's wound needs to be re-sutured." After the doctor's diagnosis, preparations for disinfection and suturing will be carried out.
Unexpectedly, I heard Leng Yihuang say: "Okay, let's go out."
When he opened his mouth, the doctor and Leng Xingye were both stunned.
"Get out, get out?" The doctor was a little dazed.
Leng Xingye was also a little puzzled: "Let him go out, why don't you sew up my wound?"
Leng Xingye looked at him indifferently: "Didn't you say that it's not cracked and you don't need to deal with it?"
Leng Xingye: "..."
Is this his big brother? no
He tore his wounds to do things for him, how could he treat him like this
"Sister-in-law!!! My brother bullied me again!" Leng Xingye yelled at the top of his voice, and the next moment, the cotton cloth grabbed by Leng Yihuang was stuffed into his mouth: "Shut up!"
"Then my injury?"
"Hurry up and deal with it!"
doctor:"… "
He must have entered in the wrong way, otherwise how could the two in front of him be so childish.
Hmm, it's all his fault, it has nothing to do with the two noble young masters of the Leng family.
The doctor had just finished treating the wound when Lin Xiaomi just opened the door and walked in, followed by a servant carrying the chicken soup she had just boiled.
As soon as she entered, the room was filled with a strong smell of chicken soup.
"Is the wound open? Are you okay?" Lin Xiaomi asked a little worried.
"It's something, sister-in-law, brother just..."
As soon as Leng Xingye opened his mouth, he gave Leng Yihuang a murderous warning cold stare.
He gritted his teeth and said with a grin: "Brother just said that in order to thank me, he would give me the latest Bugatti Veyron, which costs more than 30 million yuan. Sister-in-law said I should take it? I'm a little embarrassed."
Lin Xiaomi didn't know much about cars, but she couldn't help being dumbfounded that a car cost 30 million yuan.
However, no matter how expensive the money is, if it is used to maintain their brotherhood, Lin Xiaomi is still worth it.
"You are stupid. Since your brother wants to buy it for you, then you can accept it. Why should your elder brother be embarrassed?"
Leng Xingye was overjoyed: "Sister-in-law is right, thank you, brother."
Leng Yihuang looked at the two people who sang together, his face darkened, and he looked at Lin Xiaomi with a bit of resentment.
The prodigal bitch!
"Brother, are you going back on your word again?"
Leng Yihuang resisted the urge to throw the phone and hit him in the face, and squeezed out a word "Sell!" from between his teeth.
Only then was Leng Xingye satisfied.
Afterwards, Leng Junlin found out about this matter, and he shouted that Leng Yihuang was biased, clamoring for a genuine model of the same model.
Leng Yihuang: "..."
Satisfied, Leng Xingye took the chicken soup to the side and drank it. Leng Yihuang pulled his prodigal wife to the front: "You help outsiders, don't you help me?"
Lin Xiaomi held his face in his hands, and poked his handsome face with his fingers: "I can't help others, I've been helping you all the time, helping you win over your younger brother."
"Heh." Leng Yihuang snorted coldly: "He doesn't need to win over, if he dares to blackmail me, he just needs to be beaten up."
Lin Xiaomi couldn't laugh or cry: "Why has my husband become so stingy?"
"Honey, I'm a wanted criminal now. Fengling's stock price has plummeted because of this incident, and your husband is about to go bankrupt and become a pauper."
"Ah." Lin Xiaomi forgot about this matter, yes, something happened to Leng Yihuang, Fengling's stock price must have fallen terribly.
"It's okay, my wife is rich, I will support you in the future!"
This is what Leng Yihuang wanted, a sweet word from his wife would make him happier than anything else.
However, she was too worried. Even without Feng Ling, his personal assets would definitely be enough for their family of four to live for several lifetimes.
Leng Yihuang hugged her waist, and couldn't help kissing her red lips. Leng Xingye tried his best to be a transparent person, but he, a seriously injured patient, couldn't bear this upgraded version of dog abuse.
"Hey, hey, it's almost done. There's still a big living person here, so don't pay attention to the impression."
Lin Xiaomi hurriedly pushed away from Leng Yihuang in embarrassment, and Leng Yihuang looked at his brother who had no eyesight in displeasure: "Why are you still here? Don't you know that you should avoid it?"
"I'm hurt and I can't walk."
Holding an empty soup bowl, Lin Xiaomi walked out with a blushing face: "I'm going out first, let's chat."
Leng Yihuang didn't come to kiss him, his face was a bit stinky, and he gave Leng Xingye a look: "Get out of here!"
"Hey." Leng Xingye grinned and sat over, reporting today's situation.
"A good news and a bad news, which one to listen to first?"
"Don't talk nonsense, speak quickly."
"Then let's tell the good news first. My dad said that the person my aunt liked back then was Leng Shaoyang's father. He was indeed a poor boy from the countryside without any background influence. In fact, my aunt was with that person when she disappeared for a few years. Together, the other party got terminally ill, and my aunt came back after she passed away, that is, the year she came back with Leng Shaoyang."
"My dad also said that my aunt took him to Australia instead of New Zealand after he was diagnosed as terminally ill and had no hope of treatment. Therefore, my aunt is likely to be in Australia now."
"What about the bad news?"
"The bad news is..." Leng Xingye restrained his cynical expression and became serious, watching Leng Yihuang hesitate to speak, as if he was a little scared and didn't know how to speak.
"Speak directly." Leng Yihuang frowned.
"My dad said that he didn't know any woman surnamed Hong, but if he said that a high-ranking official had an extramarital affair twenty-five or six years ago, he did know one, that is..."
"It's my uncle, that is your father, uh... the uncle seems to be drunk and did something wrong, the woman came to the door, and the aunt went home angrily. My father is not very clear about the details, grandpa At that time, it was very strict that no one was allowed to intervene, so he didn't ask."
"Understood, you go back to your room and rest." Leng Yihuang's expressionless expression showed no signs of happiness or anger.
But Leng Xingye knew him very well, and he could tell from his clenched fists that he was suppressing his anger, so he walked out without disturbing him, and gave him a quiet environment.
Leng Yihuang leaned back on the executive chair with his eyes closed. In fact, he had already guessed.
Grandma scolded his father more than once for being fickle and unfaithful, and the incident happened more than twenty years ago. Although he was still young at that time, he still remembered that they had a fierce quarrel for a while.
My mother left the presidential palace, and my father was also frowning every day.
But during that time, his grandfather arranged many compulsory courses for him, including shooting and fencing. He was in class 13 hours a day, and he didn't care about their affairs at all.
later…
Then they had a car accident.
He didn't even have a chance.
If the person my father cheated on was really Hong Jun's aunt, then the car accident...
When Elder Zhuang came back, he immediately went to Leng Yihuang and told him about the situation in the presidential palace.