The little yellow dog's tear stains have been cleaned up.
Perhaps because he met the owner he missed, the puppy was particularly happy today.
Lin Yiran hugged Xiao Huang and walked out of the room.
Li Hanxuan was no longer in the living room.
The quilt that covered Li Hanxuan last night was folded and neatly placed on the sofa.
Putting the little yellow dog on the ground, Lin Yiran raised her head again and saw the food that had been prepared on the table.
She glanced around and didn't see the packed lunch boxes.
It turns out that these meals were cooked by Li Hanxuan.
Lin Yiran touched the tip of her nose and couldn't help but sigh that things were changing.
During the three years of marriage, she got up early to make breakfast for Li Hanxuan, but every time he found an excuse not to eat, and then left indifferently.
In the end, she was left alone, and the whole meal was unpalatable.
Now that she could actually eat the breakfast that Li Hanxuan had made for her early, Lin Yiran shook her head in disbelief.
She stretched out her hand and put it next to the plate to test the temperature. The dishes at the head of the group were still warm, so Li Hanxuan must not have gone far.
When she turned around, Lin Yiran discovered the sticky note posted by Li Hanxuan on the refrigerator.
[Yi Ran, the food is ready. Let’s go to the company after eating. 】
There are no extra sticky notes at home, only Ultraman's sticky notes that Lin Xikai bought not long ago.
The combination of Ultraman's avatar and Li Hanxuan's serious tone is really a bit awkward.
However, this did not affect Lin Yiran's appetite. After eating a large bowl of rice, Lin Yiran got up to wash up and put on makeup.
The time for the new product launch conference has entered the countdown stage, and Lin Yiran is devoting himself wholeheartedly to making clothes every day.
Seeing the finished products one after another, Lin Yiran realized that her efforts these days were not in vain.
The depressed heart can finally be completely released.
There is no one in this world who empathizes with her. Only Lin Yiran herself knows the grievances and difficulties she has been experiencing these days.
Just as she finished the last stitch of embroidery, Lin Yiran's cell phone started ringing desperately.
She still held the needle in one hand, and fumbled for her phone on the desk with the other hand.
When she took out her mobile phone and saw the word "Director", Lin Yiran's heart trembled slightly.
She answered the call quickly, even her voice trembled subconsciously, "Director, did something happen to Lin Xikai?"
The principal's voice was filled with anxiety, "Mother Lin Xikai, come to the hospital quickly! Lin Xikai fell down the steps and is unconscious now!"
"What!"
Lin Yiran stood up instantly. She forgot about the needle in her hand. The moment she exerted force, the slender needle pierced the palm of her hand.
Enduring the pain, she pulled out the needle. Ignoring her bleeding hand, Lin Yiran fumbled for her coat and hurriedly ran out of the office.
She knocked on the door of Li Meng's office in a panic, "Li Meng, something happened to Lin Yiran. I have to go to the hospital."
Li Meng opened the office door, still holding his mobile phone and car keys in his hand, "I'll go with you."
Hearing that something had happened to Lin Xikai, Li Meng no longer cared about the clothes in his hands.
She locked the office door and ran out of Lin's building with Lin Yiran.
Lin Yiran, who was sitting in the car, collapsed and covered her eyes.
She held back her tears and burst into tears when she remembered the words "unconscious" spoken by the principal.
Compared with the pain of being pricked by a needle in her palm, her heart hurts more now.
Something happened to Lin Xikai that she was most worried about...
How could he be unconscious?
Lin Xikai was still saying goodbye to her in the video this morning, saying that they would get pizza together in the evening...
Chapter completed!