Reborn 1980, Dr. Su became popular in the XNUMXs

There is only one button left unbuttoned on the collar of the shirt, which is slightly open, showing off the line of the neck.

The hem is tucked into dark trousers, making Ling Yicheng's waistline appear slimmer and his tall and straight figure perfectly displayed.

Su Xiaoli sighed: Yes, another plastic surgery template.

Just like Gu Feihan, the whole body kind.

Ling Yi was always capable and neat, but now, against the backdrop of his white shirt, there was a refreshing and straightforward temperament between his brows that she had never seen before.

This made Su Xiaoli couldn't help but think more——

If my son wears this outfit in the future...

No matter what mistake he made, he would stop his father and spank him.

Ling Yicheng looked at Su Xiaoli, who was slightly absent-minded. His eyebrows were filled with joy, and the corners of his mouth could not suppress the upward curve.

"Is it okay?" he asked seriously.

Su Xiaoli came back to her senses and smiled lightly, "Okay, you can bring a few more pieces and wear them differently."

"Then these styles, three pieces of each style according to this size, all wrapped up." Ling Yicheng directly checked out, "Together with her pieces, how much is the total?"

"This lady's account has been settled." The salesperson smiled.

The salesperson looked at Ling Yicheng a little lustfully.

If this were a model in my shopping mall, if I walked around the mall wearing this, how many more pieces would I buy every day? Even if you can’t sell it, it’s just too eye-catching to look at...

"Why did you pay the bill yourself?" Ling Yicheng was a little unhappy.

If someone doesn't notice, he will make his own decision.

How can you take a girl shopping and let her pay for it herself?

It is quite inconsistent with the values ​​​​of Ling Yicheng.

What's more, she is Su Xiaoli.

Do we have to wait until next time before scratching our clothes?

"It's over," Su Xiaoli suddenly changed her face and said in a mature tone, "It's time to go back and do the questions this time."

Ling Yicheng nodded helplessly.

It seems like it will have to be next time.

That's fine, just leave a trace today so we can meet again tomorrow.

Until night, Ling Yicheng was studying.

Extremely efficient.

The next day, he went to the hotel to pick up Su Xiaoli. He put on a white shirt that he had washed by himself and couldn't help but look in the mirror again.

Follow Su Xiaoli's example and roll up her sleeves to her elbows.

Ling Yi originally planned to take her to the office again, but Su Xiaoli shook her head and said, "I want to take the train back this afternoon and go to the Maternity and Children's Hospital this morning."

"Is it so early?" Ling Yicheng's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he tried to struggle, "But the woman is not completely awake yet."

Su Xiaoli shook her head again, "Don't wait for her, the college entrance examination scores will be released in the next few days."

This reason...

Even though he was reluctant, Ling Yicheng pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Su Lanying lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.

As she stayed awake longer and longer, she stayed in this state for longer and longer.

She no longer remembers who sent her to the hospital. Only a strange nurse has taken care of her these days.

The nurse seemed to have been ordered to do so, and would not talk to her except for eating, drinking, and defecation.

She didn't bother to ask who hired this caregiver.

There was no way she was the fat guy who pushed her out when the debt collectors came to visit.

It couldn't be Zhang Dajun who had left her long ago.

It was even more impossible that he was the biological father of the child in her belly - a thin monkey with sinister features and sly eyes.

The year I came to Cheongju was like a dream, more like a joke.

The man is gone, the child is gone, the family is gone, everything is gone.

Most importantly, the money is gone. Su Lanying didn't know if she could survive. She didn't even dare to get out of bed or leave the hospital.

Those debt collectors will definitely recognize me and beat themselves to death.

Although Su Lanying did not participate in the actual operation of the "Short Meeting", who would listen to and believe the irrational debt collectors?

Su Xiaoli walked to the ward and didn't let Ling Yicheng follow her anymore.

She nodded to the nurse, "Please go out first."

This is one of the few double wards in the hospital. There is no one on the other bed. Only Su Xiaoli and Su Lanying are left in the room.

"What are your plans for the future?" Su Xiaoli thought for a while and then asked.

Su Lanying glanced at her, then looked at the ceiling, silent.

Su Xiaoli took out three large rolls from her bag and put them on the table.

Su Lanying's eyes moved slightly.

"This money will be considered as me fulfilling the brother-sister relationship for my father. I will never have anything to do with you in the future." Su Xiaoli said lightly.

Su Lanying had no reaction.

Su Xiaoli paused and then said: "As for grandma...she is doing very well now."

Su Lanying's breath was stagnant.

"If you choose to change your mind and go back home to live a good life, grandma will be lucky, and you will eventually have a peaceful old age."

"If you choose to continue living the way you are now, please never appear in front of her. She is old and can no longer withstand stimulation."

Su Xiaoli sat quietly on the chair and looked at the expressionless Su Lanying.

Su Lanying never responded to her.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Xiaoli collected her thoughts and looked down at the time.

"You make your own choice, you don't need to tell me. But remember, you must never irritate grandma again. Otherwise, I won't let you have a good life."

Su Xiaoli stood up and left.

Until Su Xiaoli's footsteps could no longer be heard in the corridor, Su Lanying suddenly grabbed the money on the bed and held it in her arms. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't help crying anymore.

Ling Yicheng followed Su Xiaoli, and after a while he asked warmly: "Do you need someone to keep an eye on her?"

Su Xiaoli shook her head and said calmly, "No need, she and I are no longer relevant people, just let her be."

Ling Yicheng paused and looked at her back as she continued to walk forward.

During the hot flashes, he was suddenly chilled to the bone.

After a while, he was shocked.

——If it has nothing to do with Xiaoli, it's so...cold.

At the train station, Su Xiaoli took the luggage from Ling Yicheng.

In the past few days, she had said nothing about the "old man".

The two approached the ticket gate, and Su Xiaoli suddenly stood still.

She raised her head and looked directly into Ling Yicheng's eyes, deep into his eyes.

"I can spend the 20 however I want, right?" she asked.

Ling Yicheng was stunned for a moment, then said very firmly: "Of course."

Su Xiaoli continued to look directly at him, "Okay, I will use part of it."

Before Ling Yicheng could react, Su Xiaoli spoke again, her voice not loud, but her tone equally firm: "Buy a house in the capital. The head of the household is Lin Yicheng. That is Lin Yicheng's home."

Ling Yicheng... couldn't even move.

There was only shock in his eyes.

"We are waiting for you in the capital." These were Su Xiaoli's last words before entering the station.

By the time Ling Yicheng finally recovered from the incomprehensible emotions... the train Su Xiaoli was on had long gone.

He took a deep breath, then turned around and left, driving towards the company.

The car reached the door, but he didn't get out of the car.