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Chapter 29: Raise it again, okay

The weather was a bit cool today, so Yang Lingxuan specially put on an extra piece of clothing for Su Mingran before going out.

"Are we going to our usual park today?" Yang Lingxuan put on Su Mingran's coat.

Su Mingran's expression was still dull. He could occasionally understand Yang Lingxuan's words, raise his hands to help Yang Lingxuan get dressed, and shut up and refuse to eat when he was full, but he never spoke.

The doctor's advice is to keep family members by Su Mingran's side.

This suggestion may be useful to other people, but it is completely useless to Su Mingran.

Does Su Mingran have any relatives?

Even so, Yang Lingxuan still persisted in talking to Su Mingran.

Su Mingran has no relatives, and he will be Su Mingran's relatives in the future.

"You ate a little less today. Don't you like today's new dishes?"

The nanny changed the cooking style today. Su Mingran didn't take a few bites, so it probably didn't suit his taste.

Yang Lingxuan squatted in front of Su Mingran, tying Su Mingran's shoelaces and getting ready to go out, "How can I know what you are thinking if you keep silent?"

He treats Su Mingran as a normal ordinary person, and will ask Su Mingran for his opinions, such as whether Su Mingran likes the clothes he is wearing today, and will talk about what is happening around him.

For Yang Lingxuan, Su Mingran just didn't like talking anymore, and he was no different to normal people.

"The police contacted me a few days ago and asked if you were at my place. I said yes. They told me that I was involved in another case that day and asked me to keep it secret."

Yang Lingxuan found that Su Mingran's hair was a bit messy. He washed his hands and combed Su Mingran's hair with a comb. "I agreed. Tell the police that your case will be announced slowly. They also have this plan."

After combing his hair, Yang Lingxuan turned his head to look at him and said with a smile: "Well, he's very handsome."

He carried Su Mingran into the wheelchair, stuffed a pillow into the back of the wheelchair to make it more comfortable, and put a blanket on Su Mingran's knees.

"People who are inactive tend to be afraid of catching cold. If you get hot, tell me."

Yang Lingxuan was not discouraged even if he didn't get a response. He had long been used to it, "Let's go."

Downstairs, Gao Sheng was waiting early. He saw his boss pushing the wheelchair skillfully. He found that the wind was too strong, so he took out a scarf from the place behind the wheelchair and wrapped it tightly around the person in the wheelchair.

"It's getting cold. I bought it especially for you. Don't think it's ugly. The scarf is very warm."

After Gao Sheng took the last puff of his cigarette, he pressed his hand on the trash can and opened the door for the two people.

In his impression, Yang Lingxuan was not a talkative person. He was a taciturn boss who seemed cold and hard to guess.

Gao Sheng helped Yang Lingxuan hold the hand, and Yang Lingxuan carried him into the car.

Now Gao Sheng felt that he had never thought that Yang Lingxuan would be able to talk to himself for a long time or smile at a wooden person.

The car started, Yang Lingxuan's alarm clock rang, and it was time to take medicine.