Yan Sui and Yan Yu wanted to bring Dr. Bart to Xiaguo, at least it would take a month to operate, but the more time they had, the more they had to ensure the success rate of the operation. He Yue's pre-operative care continues, and everything else must be perfect.
Gu Li's room was arranged on the second floor of the independent building on the left side of the main house. There were some sundries here, but it is still a good place to live.
There were a lot of people in the family in a short period of time, it was inevitable to get along awkwardly at first, Yan Sui was worried that Meng Ting would not adapt, but finally found that he was the one who adapted the most. It doesn't matter to him, it's just that everyone continues to work together.
And other people also consciously don't come to the second floor for a stroll, that's the private space reserved for Yan Sui and Meng Ting and his wife.
It is not impossible for Yan Yu and He Yue to live in other places, but there are still many things that have not been clarified. Yan's house is the safest and most suitable place, and Yan Sui also recognizes that this is the home of Yan Yu and Yan Manjia, and they are qualified to live in .
On this day, there was still no movement from He Wan's side, but Li Yifei was invited to the police station. Although she was released on bail soon, after all the trouble, she seemed to be getting sicker, but Yan Sui still felt that she was pretending There are more components of disease.
Mr. Meng made several calls to Wang Feng, wanting to negotiate with Yan Sui and resolve it privately, but Yan Sui asked Wang Feng to reject it explicitly. Unless Li Yifei really died of this disease, or went crazy, otherwise the prison , she sat down.
The next morning, Yan Sui sent Meng Ting to the laboratory before he went to the company. Yan Yu and He Yue were still at home, Zhen Han went to the pet hospital for half a day, and came back in the afternoon to help Gu Li. As for Yan Manjia, who spends most of her time in her studio, there are still many framed paintings hanging on the originally empty walls.
Most people are very focused on the things they like, and Yan Manjia is the same, painting and drawing, watching a work take shape, she thinks this kind of life is also very good.
But this afternoon, there was a strange thing that made Yan Manjia quite speechless. Someone from the organizer that she took it to the competition suddenly called her, saying that a judge wanted to buy her work at a high price, and the price she paid was really not low , but how could Yan Manjia lack this little money, this is what she will give to her baby Meng Ting after winning the prize.
Yan Manjia refused without saying a word, and the people over there probably felt that the matter was inexplicable, so they said they would pass on Yan Manjia's intentions without much persuasion. The phone hung up like this.
Yan Manjia was speechless for a while, then continued to do her own thing.
Meng Ting was still focused in the laboratory. Yan Mingya called and asked Meng Ting to bring out a dozen bottles of Manwei and Blue Ice himself. He sent someone to fetch them. This was not a difficult task for Meng Ting. Xiang practice hands, just practice a few more bottles.
Yan Mingya got the finished product soon. In front of him was Master Pinxiang whom he had finally hired after running around the northern city for the past few days. Their evaluation of Lan Bing and Man Wei basically identified its future. market value.
"Not the same, not the same..."
"What's the difference?" Yan Mingya followed up and asked, Meng Ting also mixed the fragrance according to his own recipe, how could it be different
But still no one answered Yan Mingya's question right away. The five incense masters had a good exchange, and finally Master Fang Jinrong from Haicheng gave Yan Mingya the answer, "Although these are not bad, they are still not as good as them."
"This must be from the hands of a master perfumer. If you sell it as ordinary perfume, you will lose a lot."
Fang Jinrong is a master of incense tasting, and he is also a master of perfume blending, but at the moment he is a little in awe of the ten bottles of perfume that Yan Mingya asked to fetch. He looked at Yan Mingya, "If it is convenient, can you recommend something for us?"
This Yan Mingya can't decide, but the attitudes of these people are quite sincere, he thought for a while before saying, "I need to ask him."
"It should be, it should be."
I skipped this topic, and they continued to talk, but the launch of the perfume has already been put on the agenda, and a batch will be released at the end of the month.
After the five fragrance masters left, Yan Mingya looked at the perfume that Meng Ting had mixed himself, and suddenly slapped his thigh and thought of a great idea.
"Little Auntie, I will customize the bottle for your fragrance in the future. I need to design a character on the bottle, just use the 'Ting' in your name. What do you think?" Naturally, it is definitely inappropriate to use the word Meng again.
"It's up to you to decide." Meng Ting answered Yan Mingya's phone call while he was still mixing the incense.
The assistants beside him still looked up at Meng Ting with that kind of looking up. The longer they stayed in the laboratory, the more surprised they were at Meng Ting's talent and proficiency, as if he had been perfumed since his mother's womb. It seems that it is too unscientific.
"Okay," Yan Mingya responded, and was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly remembered the request of Fang Jinrong and others, "A few masters want to see you, do you want to see?"
Meng Ting really hesitated, he looked at the perfume in his hand, and then refused, "I'm very busy, I don't have time to see other people during this time."
Meng Ting really felt that he was busy, and it took him a lot of energy and time to blend fragrances in the laboratory every day, and he just wanted to leave the rest for Yan Sui.
"Is there any hindrance?"
"No, no," Yan Mingya said hastily, he didn't dare to force Meng Ting to do anything.
And after thinking about it again, he felt that it would be better not to see each other. Meng Ting is too young, and he is definitely different from the master Fang Jinrong and others expected. It is better to accumulate a few more years of fame and see you later. There are so many unnecessary doubts.
"Little aunt, please be busy, I'm hanging up."
"En," Meng Ting agreed, and after a click on the phone, he continued to work.
Yan Mingya's actions were quick and he knew marketing well. First, he sponsored some celebrities with perfume, and soon won their favor. He also participated in some banquets in Haicheng and gave out perfume as a gift.
In just one week, the perfume hadn't been launched yet, and the popularity spread like a gust of wind throughout the expensive circle of Haicheng.
From the current point of view, the effect of Yan Mingya's desire to create momentum has been achieved, but in two days, the news that Man Wei and Lan Bing participated in the International Fragrance Tasting Contest won awards came back, and even Fang Jingrong and other industry masters publicly expressed their love for it.
The discourse also mentioned a once unknown master perfumer, but with these two bottles of perfume, his fame is inevitable.
October 27th was the day when the perfume was launched, but it happened to be the day when Meng Ting went back to school for the mid-term exam.
The media came a lot, but in the end the master that Fang Jinrong and many others praised did not appear, but the press conference still did not disappoint. In addition to the Manwei red bottle and the blue ice blue bottle, there was also a special gold bottle , that is a limited-sale item from the hands of the master perfumer.
Ten bottles were sold on the spot, and there were only ten bottles at most in each counter, and there were only fifty bottles if there were more on the Internet. There was no bottle left of the perfumes that Meng Ting practiced daily this month.
The gold bottle is nearly ten times more expensive than the red and blue bottles, but it is still priceless. It was sold out in less than three minutes on the Internet, and all the counters in major shopping malls that were put on the shelves after that were also sold out in the morning. .
Many people are very curious about whether this perfume is worth the price. Some people gloat over other people's misfortune, and those who waited to buy it feel that it is a loss. However, the fact is completely contrary to what they expected. Many calls went directly to the company's sales department, and a bunch of people Want to book.
"I really like it, this kind of indescribable feeling, fortunately I am quick, hahaha..."
This is a social platform message sent by a well-known beauty blogger. Besides her, other people who have snatched it have also come out to express their thoughts, but most of them are like this. Many people can't afford the gold bottle and the purple bottle. Such an expensive perfume, but the mid-priced Hongping and Blue bottles are still affordable.
After trying it out, many people also expressed their liking for it, and they were naturally more envious and eager for the gold bottle.
The effect of the gold bottling was even better than Yan Mingya had expected, and it was hot on the Internet. The large amount of stock he had boldly let the perfume factory produce came in handy. Meng Ting's perfume was launched for the first time.
However, these are limited to the Internet and some higher-level consumer classes, and have no effect on the high school students in school. Even the Yan family scandal that caused a stir in the media a while ago, is known to the senior high school students. Not much.
Not to mention that no one connected Meng Ting with Meng Ting, who had a very weak sense of existence in Class 3 and 2 of high school.
When he came back to take the exam, he was in a different class from his original classmates. Everyone was full of essays or formulas. Even if there were classmates in the same exam room, no one would recognize Meng Ting.
After taking the test for two consecutive days, Meng Ting's strength was in the last subject of comprehensive science. He wrote the papers, checked them again, and handed in the papers, but he was nearly half an hour ahead of the other students.
He wanted to go out early and let the driver take him to pick up Yan Sui, but he didn't want to be stopped by the passing class teacher Wang Qiuyu just after he walked out of the class.
They chatted for another half an hour, mainly because she asked and Meng Ting answered, but when she let Meng Ting go, everyone else also left the examination room.
"Goodbye, Teacher Wang!"
Meng Ting bowed lightly, walked out of the office, and breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Qiuyu was not the same as his previous teacher. She really cared about his studies and health. She asked a lot of questions, but Meng Ting also tried her best to answer them. she is gone.
He quickened his pace to go to the school gate, he didn't pick up Yan Sui, now Yan Sui probably came to pick him up, thinking of this, a little smile appeared on Meng Ting's face, and his pace was two points faster.
"Meng Ting!" Xiao Mu looked over suddenly, his eyes lit up, trying to be surprised, but then his face darkened again. Meng Ting looked back at him, then turned back and left. Did he not recognize him, or did he dismiss him.
Xiao Mu ran up to catch up, Meng Ting wanted to run too, but there were too many people in front of him, and a bunch of people crowded behind him, he couldn't run even if he wanted to.
"Meng Ting, have you recovered from your illness? I am very worried about you."
Xiao Mu saw Meng Ting's vigilance, so he didn't get too close. He smiled again, and looked quite familiar with Meng Ting.
Meng Ting looked back at him again, frowning, "Who are you? I don't know you."
Meng Ting was very sure that he had no friends at school, nor did he know anyone.
Xiao Mu's expression wanted to crack again, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "I'm your deskmate, my name is Xiao Mu."
Meng Ting withdrew his gaze, then gave a soft "oh", and walked a few more steps before he said, "Sorry, I still haven't remembered."
Right now his mind is full of Yan Sui, he didn't bother to think about it at all, and he didn't think it was necessary.
Xiao Mu stopped and didn't follow Meng Ting any more. He was also a bloody man. Meng Ting said so, and it's okay for him to ask for shame, but it doesn't mean he gave up.
He followed out of the school gate and got into his family's car, but he didn't leave like that. He sat in the parking space and looked at the passing cars. Sure enough, it was Meng Ting who was intimate with a man in front of the car window. The way he speaks.
Xiao Mu also had some impressions of that person, as if he was Meng Ting's elder brother or someone else.
"Let's go." After Xiao Mu finished speaking to the driver, he took out his mobile phone from his school bag and made another call.
"The third brother is me. It should be the Meng Ting you said..." This third brother was also known to Xiao Mu when he came to Haicheng some time ago. It is already far away. He is more than 20 years older than him, but They are considered peers. But this is also common in large families.
There is no doubt that the third brother Xiao Mu is talking about is Xiao Zi...
"Okay, my car is following, but what are you going to do?"
There was no answer for Xiao Mu, but he really cared about Meng Ting, and he also wanted to know where his home was, or what he was going to do with that man. He felt that the intimacy between Meng Ting and that man was very unusual, but that Meng Ting was the one he liked.
Meng Ting didn't care about Xiao Mu before, and he still doesn't care about it now, when he saw Yan Sui, he was all he could think of.
"Tomorrow is a holiday, and I can accompany you again."
As Meng Ting said, he put his feet on Yan Sui's lap and hung his hands around Yan Sui's neck, looking very happy.
"En," Yan Sui rubbed Meng Ting's cheeks after hearing the words, and then continued to hold him in his arms.
"I brought the clothes, you change, we go directly to the celebration banquet."
This celebration banquet is the celebration banquet of Meng Ting and Yan Mingya's company, and Meng Ting, as the biggest hero, naturally wants to attend. However, he still did not participate as the chief perfumer, but came as Yan Mingya's little aunt.
Both Yan Sui and Yan Mingya felt that Meng Ting could stand in front of the public, but it was still too early, after all, the storm of public opinion had just subsided, too early would give people a feeling of over-hype, but Meng Ting's perfume It doesn't need to be.
The key to Yan Mingya's success is that Meng Ting's perfume meets the expectations of the public, and even exceeds them.
The venue of the banquet was the company headquarters set up by Yan Mingya, which was two floors above the opposite of the largest store in Haicheng.
When they arrived, the banquet had already started for a while, and Yan Mingya was surrounded by a group of people, advancing and retreating in a moderate manner, neither arrogant nor overly humble, one could not help but sigh that he is a formidable young man, he is only eighteen years old.
But they didn't know that the master perfumer praised by Fang Jinrong and other masters was actually only eighteen years old.
Yan Mingya noticed Yan Sui and Meng Ting, and immediately walked over to greet him, "Uncle Tang, Auntie, you are here."
Yan Sui nodded, it was obvious that Yan Mingya was very happy, but he still told him, "Drink less."
"Yes," Yan Mingya straightened his back when he heard the words, and nodded repeatedly. He has always been so obedient in front of Yan Sui.
Meng Ting's gaze scanned the hall. Yan Sui's friends who often attend banquets on weekdays didn't see much. He asked Yan Mingya, "Have we made any money?"
"Of course," Yan Mingya nodded, looking at Meng Ting with the same eyes as looking at golden bumps. If Meng Ting was not his elder or Yan Sui's wife, he would want Meng Ting to continue to perfume. The fragrance is ten times that of ordinary perfume, but it is not the limit.
It is said that someone used the gold bottle of perfume bought online, and the price was nearly 20 times higher, but there is still room for improvement. It is difficult to understand the charm of Meng Ting perfume without experiencing it for yourself.
"Little aunt, we have made a lot of money! The first batch was sold out, and we got back all the money we invested in the early stage! We will make as much money as we sell in the future!"
Meng Ting still couldn't understand the gap inside, so he nodded, "Just make money."
At first, I thought Meng Ting had skipped this topic, but he told Yan Mingya again like this, and other people thought Meng Ting was short of money, "You know my card number, remember to call me for the money I earn. …”
"Okay," Yan Mingya couldn't answer other than this.
But he was really happy today. Before the dinner, he received a call from his grandfather Yan Zhuangbo. , How could it be possible to reveal more to him.
This project has nothing to do with Yan Shi, and he doesn't need to explain to Yan Xiangbo, as long as he gives a satisfactory result when the time limit is reached.
What is grades, money is it!
There is still more than a year to go, and he believes that the miracle created by him and Meng Ting cannot be surpassed by Yan Shuya no matter how hard he tries. Thinking about it this way, he found that he didn't really care that much about Yan Shuya and Yan Shi.
He can create his own business kingdom, and the Yan family of country F is just icing on the cake for him. It was only now that he understood the true meaning of what Yan Sui said to him in Country F.
Yan Mingya was still very busy, after saying hello to Yan Sui and Meng Ting, he went to meet other people.
Yan Sui still took Meng Ting to eat and drink, and when the time was almost up, he brought people out.
"Let's go home early, you should be tired today." Yan Sui rubbed Meng Ting's hair, looking at Meng Ting felt really distressed. A few days ago, Meng Ting not only had to go to the laboratory, but also had to prepare for the midterm exam review when he got home. Several times he fell asleep directly on the paper.
Meng Ting nodded, and was dragged obediently out of the banquet hall by Yan Sui. They entered the elevator, and he stuck to Yan Sui's side. He should have wanted to kiss Yan Sui, but the elevator door suddenly opened, and Meng Ting's He froze, then continued to stand up straight, he glanced at Yan Sui, as if saying I'll kiss you later.
There were two people in the elevator, one was a man wearing a hat and a mask, he looked like a cleaner, and the other was a pregnant woman in business clothes with a puffy belly, the man went into the corner as soon as he walked in, but the pregnant woman was still there. He smiled at Meng Tingyan Sui.
Yan Mingya only rented the top two floors of this building, and there are other companies on the other floors. It is not surprising that people come in this elevator again. But Yan Sui was still alert, he glanced at the man wearing a mask, and pulled Meng Ting to his side.
But at this moment, the man looked up, and then he dropped a small knife from his sleeve and stabbed Meng Ting.
Yan Sui pulled Meng Ting back violently, then kicked the man's abdomen fiercely with one foot, stepped on his wrist with the other, and kicked the knife to the corner.
Meng Ting was pulled and bumped against the wall of the elevator, he was a little startled, but he quickly calmed down, the space in the elevator was too small, he would only do a disservice to Yan Sui if he got closer.
"Ah!" The pregnant woman screamed, as if frightened, she lay down on the ground. Meng Ting subconsciously wanted to support her, but then a fruit knife slipped out of her hand.
Yan Sui restrained the man, but through the mirror on the side of the elevator, he could clearly see the woman attacking Meng Ting. He subconsciously wanted to kick her away, but Meng Ting suddenly turned back and blocked it. At the same time, he was stabbed in the side of the waist by the pregnant woman.
"Meng Ting!" Yan Sui withdrew his feet, continued to kick the man on the ground unconscious, and then supported Meng Ting, his expression was shocked and puzzled.
"Don't kick the belly, there is a real baby inside..." Meng Ting said without touching the pregnant woman again, he tried to pull out the knife, but found that it was inserted quite deep, he didn't move rashly, and let Yan Sui hug him .
Yan Sui supported Meng Ting, looked at the pregnant woman's gloomy expression, but didn't make any more moves.
And she sat on the ground with her stomach in her arms, and really burst into tears. Maybe it was because she felt that the action had failed and the future was bleak, or maybe it was touched by Meng Ting's words, but no matter what it was, Yan Sui and Meng Ting didn't care anymore. she is gone.
"Don't be afraid, I'm fine," Meng Ting leaned against Yan Sui, and didn't know what to say to comfort him, but the blood on his waist had already soaked through his coat, and it was extremely glaring on the white coat.
With a sound of "ding", the elevator came to the end, Yan Sui pressed the alarm signal just now in a panic, Zhao Bing had already rushed over with his people.
"Leave this to you," Yan Sui said, and immediately hugged Meng Ting. They didn't go to the hospital and went home. The operating room that was originally prepared for He Yue was now the first person to use it. .
It only took 20 minutes to drive from the perfume company to Yanzhai Yan Sui, running through red lights all the way home.
The car stopped at the door, and Gu Li and Zhen Han were already waiting with the operating bed on wheels.
Along the way, Meng Ting was injured and dared not move too much, he felt that he had done something wrong and he dared not talk to Yan Sui, but when he was picked up again by Yan Sui, his hands firmly grasped his clothes.
"Are you with me?"
Meng Ting couldn't see himself, so naturally he didn't know how bad his face was at the moment, the kind of scary badness.
"I'll be with you." Yan Sui said with certainty as he put Meng Ting on the operating bed.
Yan Yu, He Yue, Yan Manjia and others were alarmed, but Meng Ting's injury had to stabilize before they could ask other questions, and even they didn't dare to persuade Yan Sui, his expression looked more worrying than Meng Ting's .
Meng Ting was pushed into the operating room, and Yan Sui also followed.
Meng Ting had some doubts about taking medicine for surgery, but now that he has suffered such an injury, it is impossible for him to die. Gu Li directly poured anesthesia into his respirator. blurred.
Gu Li checked quickly, and Yan Sui, who was on the other side of the stage, raised his hand, telling him to go away and not get in the way.
"Brother, stand far away."
Zhen Han also spoke to Yan Sui, while he was speaking, he quickly prepared some surgical tools.
Yan Sui gave Meng Ting a fixed look, and he took two steps back, just stood there watching them cut the clothes, and then pull out the knife, the bright red blood that flowed out together was really dazzling.
But Yan Sui still watched without blinking. The operation didn't take long, and it was over in half an hour. It's just that Meng Ting lost a lot of blood, and anesthetic was used, so he probably wouldn't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning.
"He knows how to protect himself. He didn't hurt his internal organs. He will recover after ten days."
Naturally, there is no doubt about Gu Li's eyesight and medical skills. He didn't see the situation at the scene, but he could infer the situation at that time from the angle of the wound and the tearing condition, but it is certain that Meng Ting suffered.
Yan Sui carried Meng Ting back to their room and stayed with them for a while before he came out.
Yan Yu, He Yue, and the others have already learned the general situation from Zhao Bing. This is not a simple murder case. If Meng Ting hadn't blocked Yan Sui's kick, the pregnant woman would definitely have a miscarriage. Even if Yan Sui was in self-defense The position still has to be condemned.
But he would rather suffer such public opinion pressure than Meng Ting being stabbed into a coma.
"I was careless," Yan Sui's first sentence was this. He thought that his presence would be enough to protect Meng Ting's safety, but he didn't want their enemies to use everything, even pregnant women. up.
"It's their fault, so don't blame yourself too much," Yan Manjia couldn't help but persuade, because Yan Sui's face was too ugly, I'm afraid he would rather get hurt than Meng Ting.
Yan Sui didn't respond to this, he looked at Zhen Han, "You guard for me, I'll leave for a while."
"Okay," Zhen Han nodded, he got up and went to Yan Sui's room to take care of Meng Ting with Wang Ma, and after Yan Sui said that, he went straight out of Yan's house.
It's not a coincidence that the two murderers were not from the same road, or they were not sent by people from the same party, but they caught the same opportunity. The man whose wrist was almost broken by Yan Sui was a professional killer, but He didn't expect Yan Sui's reaction to be so timely in such a small space, his knife was smeared with poison, the kind that could kill quickly, obviously, he wanted Meng Ting to die.
As for the pregnant woman, it was roughly as Yan Yu and others had speculated before. Her plan here was to use an unborn newborn to drag Yan Sui or Meng Ting into trouble, and to use public opinion to contain Yan Sui's increasingly urgent actions.
But people on the side of the pregnant woman would not expect that when Meng Ting was holding the pregnant woman, he could feel the baby's movement in her womb. He didn't think too much, but he instinctively protected the child.
The small space in the elevator restricted him and Yan Sui's performance, and Meng Ting was injured.
Xiao Zi was calling He Wan, but she scolded her severely before she could speak.
"Don't you know how powerful your son is? Buying a murderer? Are you disliking yourself for not giving Yan Sui enough leverage? You are so stupid, why is Yan Sui so smart?"
Xiao Zi couldn't figure out this point, Yan Yu and He Wan were obviously not very smart people, how could having Yan Sui make people of his father's generation jealous.
"What kills and doesn't kill, you let me bear it, didn't I bear it!"
He Wan finally exploded. From Yan Shi's press conference to now, she has followed what Xiao Zi told her not to act rashly. She suppressed her anger and fear and didn't go anywhere.
He said he had a way, so she waited, but he didn't expect him to call and scold her severely.
"Xiao Zi, if you don't tell me clearly, I will never end with you!" He Wan stood up from the bed with a terrible expression, and the mirror of the dressing table reflected her too ferocious face. She is ten years older, and she hasn't realized it yet.
"It wasn't you?" Xiao Zi's tone was still suspicious, He Wan believed in Yan Sui's attack, let alone Meng Ting.
But this time, he really misunderstood He Wan, and it was not He Wan's own initiative to collide with each other.
Xiao Zi hung up the phone with doubts, but at the same time, he still felt that it was very troublesome. However, he couldn't find the pregnant woman by himself. Even if Yan Sui suspected him, he couldn't find any direct evidence, so it didn't affect him too much. If it doesn't work, he will hide back abroad.
Yan Sui hardly slept that night, and he returned to Yan's house around dawn, Zhen Han was still watching in his room, when Yan Sui came back, he yawned and went back to his room to sleep.
Meng Ting frowned slightly, probably because of the anesthesia, he felt the pain of the wound.
Yan Sui came out of the shower, sat on the edge of the bed, and watched people for a long time without daring to touch them. After a while, he raised his hand to touch Meng Ting's cheek, and then he slowly bent down and hugged Meng Ting lightly. , "I'm sorry." It was he who failed to protect Meng Ting and injured him.
The self-blame in Yan Sui's heart was finally revealed at this moment, if he kept holding it back, he would really blow himself out.
Meng Ting still didn't wake up, but his frowning eyebrows seemed to be smoothed a little.
Yan Sui didn't leave again, but he didn't go to rest either, he just sat by the bed, waiting for Meng Ting to wake up.
Around seven o'clock, Meng Ting frowned and opened his eyes. He was in a daze for a long time before he could look at people. When he saw Yan Sui sitting beside his bed, he was in a daze for a long time before he remembered the matter.
"Yan Sui..."
"I'm here," Yan Sui replied, and then took a small spoon to feed Meng Ting some water, "Hey, drink water first."
Meng Ting pursed his lips, he really felt thirsty, he opened his mouth slightly and asked Yan Sui to feed him.
While drinking, he looked at Yan Sui, Meng Ting remembered Yan Sui's ugly face last night.
When Meng Ting had finished drinking, Yan Sui put the cup aside, before his body turned around, his other hand was grabbed by Meng Ting, but Meng Ting's hand was still weak and didn't have much strength, so he used a little You can break free with strength.
"Yan Sui, are you angry with me?" Meng Ting asked Yan Sui, his expression was a little flustered, he wanted to pull Yan Sui closer, but with a little force, his brows frowned.
Yan Sui turned around, seeing Meng Ting's appearance, he was really angry.
His hand was still held by Meng Ting, he didn't sleep all night, his voice was also hoarse, "Why am I angry?"
"Angry, I got hurt?" Meng Ting was actually not sure whether Yan Sui was angry with him, but he also felt that he should be angry, "I'm not good, I didn't protect myself well, I made you sad."
"Yan Sui, don't be sad, okay?"
Meng Ting was not sure if Yan Sui was angry, but he could be sure that Yan Sui was worried and sad for him.
Yan Sui carefully held Meng Ting's hand, then stood up and kissed Meng Ting's forehead and lips, "Don't think so much, I'm not angry with you, I'm here with you."
Even if he was angry, he was angry with himself. He was about to sit back when he finished speaking, but was hugged by Meng Ting. His hand still didn't have much strength, but the person he was hugging was very determined.
"I'll be fine, I said I'll be with you all the time."
Yan Sui's hand fell to the side of Meng Ting's neck, and he maintained this position for a while, when Meng Ting's hands were completely exhausted, he sat down again.
But Yan Sui's depression that was about to come in a storm didn't fade much, he didn't tell Meng Ting that if he changed his knife, he might really lose him. At that time, what will Meng Ting use to fulfill the promise he made to him.
He is too self-righteous, he wants to do it once and for all, but puts Meng Ting in danger.
Meng Ting's hand continued to rest on Yan Sui's, not only did he not have the strength to hug someone, he also had no strength to speak, his eyelids gradually became heavy, Gu Li and Zhen Han came to see his injuries again, but he didn't even notice.