Chapter 1292
Please Permit Me To Love You Forever

1292 donât call me young madam
Rong Yan grabbed one of Liancheng Yazhiâs fingers and smiled. âThis is good too, Yingluo.â
She suddenly thought of something and looked up at Liancheng Yazhi.âHoney, letâs go to the hospital to see dad.â
Liancheng Yazhi was stunned for a moment. After a while, he realized that the âfatherâ Rong Yan was referring to was âLiancheng Boâ.
Rong Yan used to say âyour fatherâ, but this time, she didnât sayâ youâ.
this showed that rong yan was completely tolerant of liancheng yazhi, all the good and all the bad about him, including his father, who he didnât like.
liancheng yazhi lifted rong yan up and held her face in his palm. well, thereâs no need to be so superficial. After all, he and I donât have any father-son relationship.
Rong Yan rubbed her face against his palm twice. but itâs the new year. After all, itâs different from usual. If you go there, itâll be considered as you having the same blood flowing in your veins as him.
No matter what kind of feelings Liancheng Yazhi had for Liancheng Bo.
However, the traditional Chinese New Year was a Festival to bond with family and friends. It would not make sense if the father and son were still alive, but they ignored them.
Moreover, Lian Chengbo was already so old. Half of his body was paralyzed, he couldnât speak properly, and he had been in the hospital for a long time without seeing any relatives. Although it was hateful, Qianqian was also pitiful now.
Rong Yan was not a Saint, but Lian Chengbo was Liancheng Yazhiâs father. She had to forgive him a little. Besides, he had already received the old manâs punishment. There was no need to continue bickering.
He understood Rong Yanâs consideration for Liancheng Yazhi and was very touched. He held her hand even tighter. âokay, but weâre all in a good mood during the festival. if we go and see him, we might ruin the festive atmosphere. why donât we go tomorrow? weâll make a trip before the festival and go through the motions.â
Rong Yan raised her head and kissed his chin. âOkay, does ran ran need to bring MeowMeow?â
Liancheng Yazhi thought for a moment and shook his head.âWithout Qianqian.â
âAlright then!â
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The next day, in the afternoon, Liancheng Yazhi did not go to the company. He took Rong Yan to the hospital.
before she left, rong yan said to dong tian, â winter, donât go to school yet. Stay at home and look after your sister. Itâs cloudy outside today, so it might snow. If MeowMeow wants to go out and play, donât let her go. Weâll go out for a while and be back soon.
âIâll keep an eye on her, young Madam,â Dong Tian nodded seriously.
Rong Yan sighed and reached out to poke Dong Tianâs chubby cheeks. âYou silly child. Iâve told you to call me Auntie, not young Madam. It sounds so distant.â
Dong Tian pursed his lips and did not speak.
He was young, but he knew his status.
Liancheng Yazhi reached out and took Rong Yanâs coat from the maid. He put it on Rong Yan and then wrapped a thick scarf around her. âAlright, letâs not make things difficult for him. Letâs go.â
The two of them left Lianchengâs house hand in hand and got into the car to the sanatorium where old master Liancheng was staying.
the sanatorium was in the eastern suburbs, which had a good environment. it was the private sanatorium owned by the liancheng family.
When they arrived, the director quickly came to welcome them and sent them all the way to the ward where old master Liancheng was staying!
Outside the ward, the hospital director tactfully retreated!
Liancheng Yazhi pushed the door open. Inside the ward, Liancheng bozheng was sitting in a wheelchair with a tablet in front of him. From the sound of it, it seemed like Wanwan was playing a game!