Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Uncle Fu wiped the corner of his eyes and pulled the thin blanket on his knees. He looked at Lin Ange and hesitated to speak.    

"Uncle Fu, I know what you want to say. "Don't worry, what you're worried about won't happen."    

Lin Ange slowly raised her head and pursed her lips. Her whirlpool was filled with a faint smile.    

Uncle Fu could see the sadness and helplessness in that smile.    

"Youngest Miss, I know you are a sensible child. There are some things that I don't want to say to you for your own good. "But Young Master Yanyan?"    

"Uncle Fu, Yanyan is my son, my son alone."    

When Lin Ange said this, her heart throbbed painfully. Lu Yiyao's sharp and sharp face suddenly appeared in his mind.    

He felt very uneasy.    

Uncle Fu knew that she said those words' against her will ', but he didn't expose her.    

"Youngest Miss, Uncle Fu, one more word." You and Third Young Master Lu Family can only be fated and unworthy of each other in the end. As for Young Master Yanyan, you are the mother and he is the father. Normal communication is inevitable. But other than that, don't get too involved, and don't get into too deep of a mess. When the time comes, you'll be the only one hurt. "Cough, cough …"    

Uncle Fu started to cough violently. Lin Ange quickly got up and poured him a cup of warm water.    

"Uncle Fu, don't worry. Me and him, we won't. "    

A thin layer of mist covered Lin Ange's clear eyes. Her heart was like a needle, and she felt a sharp pain coming from her chest.    

"Youngest Miss, it's getting late. You should rest as well."    

Uncle Fu said lovingly after taking two sips of warm water.    

"Alright. Uncle Fu, good night. "    

Lin Ange pursed her lips, a bitter smile appearing on her face. Uncle Fu felt his heart ache, but he didn't say anything. He just slid the wheelchair back to his room.    

After sitting at the window for a while, he decided to go to the hospital tomorrow to see Lu Jinhui to hear his thoughts and opinions.    

Although Lin Ange told him to be at ease, it was impossible for her and Lu Yiyao. But he saw the sadness and pain in her eyes.    

Such a gaze was very similar to the one Helan Jing had when she looked at 'that person' all those years ago …    

Helplessness and sadness.    

This kind of gaze made his heart ache.    

Perhaps, even Lin Ange herself did not feel that there was a different relationship between her and Lu Yiyao. That was the reason why he said such certain words.    

A fan of the local scene. The spectators were all very clear.    

Love was something that was too deep for one to see their own heart.    

Sigh.    

Uncle Fu sighed heavily once again. His expression became more serious.    

Lin Ange went upstairs, suppressed the pain in her heart, turned on the computer, and logged into her personal email.    

He tapped open the financial data of the Lin's Group that Ding Pei sent over.    

It was unknown if it was because of what Uncle Fu said to her at the end that influenced her. Her heart was unable to calm down.    

Ye Zichen's eyelids twitched a little. It must be because he was a bit tired.    

Pinching her sore temples, Lin Ange got up and made herself a cup of coffee, letting the fragrance waft around her.    

He took two light sips and the bitterness entered his throat.    

His chest was full of bitterness, and his mood was so heavy that he was unable to say anything.    

He forced himself to focus and continued looking at the computer screen. He scrolled down the mouse and watched the screen line by line.    

Halfway there, there was a knock on the door, followed by Nanny Wang's concerned voice.    

"Youngest Miss, are you asleep?"    

Lin Ange put down her mouse, stood up and opened the door.    

"Youngest Miss, Uncle Fu told me to make you a bird's nest. Drink it while it's hot."    

Lin Ange received it with a slight smile.    

"Thank you, Nanny Wang. I'm sorry to bother you so late."    

"Youngest Miss, you don't have to say that. It's my duty to take care of you." Uncle Fu wants me to tell you, don't stay up late. Work matters, take your time. "    

Nanny Wang raised her head to look at the bright computer screen. Her wrinkled eyes were filled with heartache.    

"Mm. Alright."    

Lin Ange nodded and replied softly.    

"Oh yeah, Youngest Miss, Young Master Yanyan has already fallen asleep, don't worry."    

"Sorry for the trouble, Nanny Wang."    

"You, are always so polite … "Rest early …"    

Nanny Wang pursed her lips, gave a word of love, and left.    

Lin Ange closed the door softly and returned to the computer with a cup of bird's nest.    

He thought that Nanny Wang must have cooked this bird's nest with all her heart. She didn't want to curry her good intentions, so he picked up the spoon and began to nibble on it.    

Honey slid down her throat, but she felt a little bitter. He forced himself to eat two bites before he could not eat anymore.    

Her abnormal mood caused her to go a little crazy.    

What had happened to him?    

Was it because Uncle Fu said that she and Lu Yiyao were fated to be together after all?    

Destined and undivided …    

She chewed on the words.    

The first time they interacted was a coincidence. She also didn't want to have an ending with him?    

However, why was he feeling so upset when he heard these words?    

Beep.    

The sound of a text message entering.    

Ye Zichen looked carefully with a frown.    

The sender was the person Uncle Fu said was fated and unworthy.    

Slide away.    

[Good night, good dream.]    

It was the same simple and repetitive words.    

She ignored him and did not reply. He prepared to turn off his phone and look at the data with relief.    

Beep.    

The text message notification sounded again.    

[Lin Ange, I miss you so much.]    

These seven short words made Lin Ange's eyes turn red. A thin layer of mist rose up from her eyes, making her heart ache.    

Coffee and bird's nest mixed together in the stomach, fermented, very uncomfortable.    

Lin Ange frowned, her charming face tensed up as she felt slightly dizzy.    

What had happened to him?    

Wasn't it just a text message? Why was there such an emotion? He couldn't even suppress his emotions.    

Her heart tightened as a shocking thought emerged in her mind.    

She suddenly wanted to see Lu Yiyao.    

I really want to. I really want to.    

He knew better than to go near it.    

He clearly knew that fate had no difference.    

At this moment.    

She just wanted to see him and hear his voice.    

When he closed his eyes, a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.    

Her tears were salty. Lonely, helpless, lonely.    

The desire to see him was growing stronger and stronger in her heart. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't suppress it.    

She took two sips of her coffee and swallowed it bitterly, but it didn't help.    

A message was sent to him.    

[Lu Yiyao, what are you doing?]    

[Girl, you haven't slept?]    

The other side replied almost instantly.    

At this moment, Lu Yiyao was standing in front of Xu Jianan's bed with a serious expression.    

Within the ward, there was also Principal Zhen and a group of medical personnel.    

Although Xu Jianan had safely passed the first night after the operation, a slight rejection of the donor was found during today's routine check-up.    

This was not a good sign.    

Ding Zigeng, who was standing beside him, was more anxious than him. Taking care of him through the night had made his handsome face look more haggard, his chin had grown a stubble of beard, and his hair was a bit messy.    

Lin Ange's palm went numb. When she saw Lu Yiyao's instant reply, she was stunned for a moment before inexplicably opening the video invitation.