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1288. Chapter 1288 I didn't recognize his son for a long time (1)

Hearing Zhan Xicheng's voice, Ning Yan quickly wiped away her tears.

I patted my red eyes with water, and then I saw that there was nothing unusual, so I opened the door.

Seeing Zhan Xicheng, Ning Yan immediately smiled: "It's just about going to the bathroom, how could you urge me so much?"

Staring at her pale face and her red eyes that could not be concealed, Zhan Xicheng frowned.

He reached out and pulled Ning Yan directly into his arms, staring at her with his black eyes.

"You're crying!"

Not asking, it's for sure!

He could tell whether she cried or not.

Ning Yanxin thrust violently, pretending to be indifferent, and said with a smile: "No, I washed my face just now..."

As he said that, Ning Yan was about to pull Zhan Xicheng out.

Zhan Xicheng stood still and refused to move, and his black eyes stared at her.

Ning Yan couldn't hold on and his eyes turned red.

Then, he lowered his head in a lost state.

In front of Zhan Xicheng, all her emotions were hiding.

"Zhan Xicheng, the doctor is dead, does it mean..."

She is hopeless!

Before Ning Yan could finish speaking, Zhan Xicheng had already pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Ning Yan was held tightly by him and almost couldn't breathe.

"Nothing will happen, I will find a way, there will be a way."

He didn't believe that there were so many psychologists in the whole world, and no one could treat them.

Zhan Xicheng obviously didn't expect this result.

"Yeah." Ning Yan sniffed, whimpered in his arms and nodded slightly.

Seeing the two people coming out together, Yue Ximu's eyes fell on Ning Yan's face and frowned.

Cried!

"Mrs. Zhan, are you okay?" the woman asked softly.

Mrs. Zhan...

Ning Yan raised his eyes and looked at Zhan Xicheng. Was he who said this to her?

Ning Yan's face turned slightly red and she shook her head: "It's okay!"

"Please sit."

Zhan Xicheng sat down with Ning Yan before the woman continued to speak.

"I don't know if that person has helped you, but you can try it!"

"who?"

Yue Ximu frowned. He wanted to try it out if he had anything, Ning Yan could no longer wait.

"His student." The woman spoke lightly, then found a business card from the drawer and handed it to Zhan Xicheng: "But a year ago, he and my husband had a conflict over some problems, and the two of them did not interact again. So..."

Zhan Xicheng picked up the business card and stared at the three words on it: Song Shiyu.

On the way back, Ning Yan leaned quietly in Zhan Xicheng's arms.

They have no other way now, and everyone is willing to try anything.

"Zhan Xicheng, are you tired?" Ning Yan spoke softly.

Is he tired of giving up everything so much for her?

"What?" Zhan Xicheng was a little dazed, and his mind was still the person on the business card.

Ning Yan smiled faintly, moved in his arms, and murmured: "How is the company?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yue Ximu frowned.

Although he is not interested in business, he has heard of the matter of fighting the family.

I heard that the stock of Zhanshi Group fell sharply and is now in a storm.

He didn't expect that Zhan Xicheng would really ignore the company for Ning Yan!

Zhan Xicheng's eyes became colder. He was afraid that Ning Yan would think too much, so he casually said: "They will come to me if they can't hold on!"

His relationship with his mother was so furious that she probably wouldn't come to him.

In her heart, she probably wouldn't recognize his son for a long time!

"Um."

Hearing that Zhan Xicheng was unwilling to say it, Ning Yan had to stop and lean on An Jing in his arms.
Chapter completed!
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