Yan Yuanfei was leaning on the wheelchair with a painful look on his face. He looked as if he had come out of water. His clothes were soaked with sweat. He was still awake for the last time. He did not dare to let himself fall asleep for fear of being taken advantage of. Control his body and mind to hurt the relatives and brothers he cares about most in the world.
Huo Ci and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they still looked around vigilantly, not daring to relax, fearing that the thing that had left would come back again with a gun.
It happened so suddenly that they still don't know what happened and what was occupying Yan Yuanfei's body.
Si Chengluo put away his pistol and looked at Song Yiyan.
Song Yiyan shook her head and shrugged at him, and sighed: "You know, my spells can only hurt him a little at most, so they are basically useless."
Sicheng Luo's cold eyes passed over her face, and then glanced at Jun Shiyan. He was the only one who had the ability to sense whose body Zayu was in and force him out.
But it must be him who is completely awakened. Judging from his appearance, this incident did not awaken all his memories.
Jun Shiyan also followed nervously to check Yan Yuanfei's condition. Looking at the little girl next to him, he rushed over and squatted beside the man, calling to his second uncle anxiously.
Yan Yuanfei opened his eyes weakly, his face was frighteningly pale, but the smile on his lips was very gentle. There were dried blood on his lips, and he opened and closed them slightly: "It's okay."
"Second uncle, please stop talking and take a rest." Ling Sheng's eyes were red, her heart ached and sour. She looked at him and said, "You should take a rest. It's no problem. Leave the rest to us. Thank you for your hard work." is you."
Yan Yuanfei rolled her eyes and looked at Jun Shiyan and Si Chengluo who were standing behind her. When she saw them all nodding, she breathed a sigh of relief. Her vision went dark and she completely passed out.
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Seeing that they were all busy looking after Yan Yuanfei, Song Yiyan ran to check the surveillance camera and saw a woman with gentle eyebrows standing at the door of the elevator. The woman was so beautiful and elegant that she couldn't take her eyes away. .
"Are you Huo Cijia?" the beautiful woman said, paused for a moment, and then introduced herself: "I am Wen Ruoshui."
Song Yiyan turned her head and said in a loud voice: "Shengsheng, a beautiful woman named Wen Ruoshui came to your house. Do you know her?"
After she asked herself, she patted her head and suddenly remembered, isn't Wen Ruoshui Shengsheng's second uncle and Yan Yuanfei's wife
No, she's not Madam either. They don't seem to be married. After Yan Yuanfei's death, Wen Ruoshui never appeared in China again.
"Aunt Wen is here? Let her come up quickly." As soon as Ling Sheng finished speaking, the man in the wheelchair suddenly grabbed his wrist and held her tightly.
When Yan Yuanfei heard her name, he struggled to open his eyes in pain and torture. He thought it was Ling Sheng who informed her to come over, so he looked at her and said with difficulty: "Don't let her know, she won't be able to bear it."
"Second brother, it was Yu'er who invited her here." Huo Ci comforted him and pushed him directly to the bedroom.
When Nangong Lengyu heard that Wen Ruoshui was coming, she ran over. One thing happened after another, and she even forgot that she had made an appointment with Ruoshui to come over for dinner.
The living room was a little messy, but it was quickly tidied up. Even the bullet marks on the wall were covered with illustrated photos, and everything returned to normal.
When Wen Ruoshui came up, he looked at the living room full of people. He was slightly startled and asked with a smile: "So you two are going to announce the good news together today. I thought I was the only one!"
"Brother, they came over to see Shengsheng. What a coincidence." Nangong Lengyu could only make a temporary excuse.
The second brother was afraid that she would feel distressed when she saw him like that, so he didn't dare to let her see it. He asked them to help him hide it for the time being, and wait until he recovered a little before he would consider letting her know.
Ling Sheng ran over, held her arm affectionately, and talked to her with a smile.
Wen Ruoshui had not seen Rong Yin and the others since she left China. As soon as they met, the strange yet familiar feeling made her suddenly have the feeling of going back in time.
But in this time going back, he was the only one missing. How could he be willing to leave like that, leave her, leave his brother.
"Sister Ruoshui, what do you want to drink?" Lu Yubai directly commanded Ling Sheng: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you hurry up and get some water?"
Ling Sheng sighed and nodded hurriedly, okay, okay, they are all elders and bosses, but she is just a minion, and she accepted her fate and ran to bring tea and water.
Jun Shiyan also followed him to the kitchen. He looked at the little girl with joy in her eyes and brows standing on the stool to get the tea set. He walked over and hugged her down directly, saying warmly: "I'll do it."
Ling Sheng turned around like a top, looked up at the man, couldn't help but reach out and tapped the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "Okay!"
Jun Shiyan was tickled by her kitten-like naughty movements. He suddenly leaned over and pecked her lips. He grabbed her waist with his big hands and tried to put her on the chair.
Ling Sheng shook her little head, pointed at the high bar opposite, looked at him with a smile, and wanted to sit there.
Jun Shiyan came close to her lovingly, rubbed the tip of the little girl's pretty pink nose, and said softly: "Okay, sit there."
The bar counter is very high, about 1.5 meters tall, and is modeled after a bar counter. Opposite it are two shelves of various kinds of wine, as well as wine glasses of various shapes and colors.
Jun Shiyan was washing tea sets at the sink opposite.
Ling Sheng swung her feet, dragged her chin, looked at the man, and commanded: "I can't even see your face, please turn sideways."
Jun Shiyan turned sideways and turned to ask her: "Little ancestor, are you satisfied with this?"
Ling Sheng nodded her head hurriedly. She was satisfied, very satisfied, super satisfied. She even made a photo-taking gesture with her hands, taking in the whole man.
She looks good, especially the side face, which is simply a crime-inducing thing. She can't get enough of it. It makes her feel itchy in her heart, and she really wants to kiss her again and again.
Jun Shiyan had a smile on his lips and an extremely doting look in his eyes. After drying the cup, he turned around and picked up the little girl.
Unexpectedly, before she reached the place, the little girl held up her arms and jumped into the air, like a nimble little leopard, wild and sassy.
The look in his eyes suddenly condensed, and his handsome face fell. The moment he pulled forward, he held her in his arms, lowered his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth helplessly and sighed: "Danger."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the little ancestor in his arms chuckle softly. When he raised his head, the tip of his nose rubbed his chin. His little movements were full of coquettishness and flattery, which made his heart melt.
(End of chapter)