After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"Feng Lie Xing."

Yan Tingjue walked into the ward with a straight face, stood in front of the bed and stared at him.

Feng Liexing looked at him with indifferent eyes, but didn't speak.

"Are you bored?"

Yan Tingjue asked a question, pulled out his chair and sat down, before Feng Liexing could say anything, he said, "I'll chat with you."

"..."

Feng Liexing looked at him strangely.

Yan Tingjue glanced at the door of the ward, and asked in a low voice, "Did you speak ill of me in front of them?"

Feng Liexing knocked his eyelids, "Need to say anything?"

"Feng Lie Xing!"

Yan Tingjue gritted his teeth.

Feng Liexing's attitude was flat, "Unhappy? Hit me if you are unhappy."

Yan Tingjue gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "You know that Wanwan is outside."

Feng Liexing laughed mockingly: "Are you afraid too?"

"Don't force me."

"Forced?" Something flickered in Feng Liexing's amber eyes.

"Jesus, do you remember? I told you the same thing once."

Yan Tingjue was silent.

"Jue, the morality of our friends is doomed to disappear."

"What do you want to do?" Yan Tingjue clenched his fists, "Just say what you want to do!"

"Let's go and see, I don't know either."

Feng Liexing closed his eyes and rested.

Jing Wanwan watched her elder brother and Kaimeni leave the hospital, and when they returned to Feng Liexing's ward, they found that the atmosphere of the two big men was depressed.

"Yan Tingjue, what did I tell you on the way here?"

"I didn't hit him." Yan Tingjue said sullenly.

"I asked you to chat with Brother Lie Xing!"

Jing Wanwan stared.

Yan Tingjue snorted, "He doesn't want to talk to me."

Feng Liexing opened his eyes, looking a little weak.

"Xiao Wan, I know Jue too well, there is nothing to talk about."

Jing Wanwan tugged Yan Tingjue's back collar, "Get up."

Yan Tingjue gave up his seat.

After Jing Wanwan sat down, she took an apple and began to peel it.

"Brother Lie Xing, let me peel you an apple and eat it. It will replenish water and be good for your health."

There was water in Feng Liexing's amber eyes, "Okay."

While peeling the skin, Jing Wanwan said, "Brother said you didn't eat much food, is it not to your liking?"

"Ah."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

Feng Liexing glanced at Yan Tingjue, "Xiao Wan, I want to eat your sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Okay, I'll go home and do it."

"Xiao Wan, I want to drink water."

Jing Wanwan kicked Yan Tingjue who was standing next to the chair, "Water."

"..." Yan Tingjue cast a cold glance at Feng Liexing with a warning.

"Xiao Wan, I'm knocking."

Jing Wanwan glanced at Yan Tingjue, ready to put down the half-peeled apple and pour water for Feng Liexing.

"I fall."

Yan Tingjue pushed her back into the seat.

"Come on, get up and drink water!"

Yan Tingjue held a glass of water in front of Feng Liexing.

Jing Wanwan was stunned for a moment, "Brother Fu Lie Xing, get up."

"..."

Yan Tingjue squeezed the water glass tightly.

Jing Wanwan: "Forget it, I'll come..."

Yan Tingjue didn't give Jing Wanwan a chance, and Feng Liexing helped him up, knocking the water glass on his mouth.

"Come on, drink water, Mr. Feng!"

Jing Wanwan looked at it in surprise, "Yan Tingjue, can't you be gentle?"

"For him, it's impossible."

Feng Liexing didn't speak, just gulped down the medicine in Yan Tingjue's hand, and finally choked and coughed all the time.

As he coughed, his brows furrowed deeply, and his complexion became less pretty.

"Are you crispy? It's like drinking water!" Yan Tingjue sarcastically said.

"Brother Lie Xing is a patient, can't you take it easy?" Jing Wanwan was really irritable and pushed Yan Tingjue.

"What did I do!"

With a bang, Yan Tingjue smashed the water glass on the ground.

The water glass shattered, and pieces of glass splashed everywhere, and one piece splashed on Jing Wanwan's little arm and made a gash.

Yan Tingjue and Feng Liexing stretched out their hands together to see Jing Wanwan's wound.

The two touched each other halfway, and they fought with each other.

Jing Wanwan was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but grab Yan Tingjue's hand, "What are you doing!"

Yan Tingjue: "He was the one who made the first move!"

Jing Wanwan: "I clearly saw your hand move first!"

"His hand touched me first!"

Jing Wanwan directly pinched Yan Tingjue's hand, "Don't you know Brother Lie Xing is a sick person?"

"I just touched him a few times, but I didn't hit him!" Yan Tingjue said arrogantly, "Why is it my fault in your eyes!"

Jing Wanwan frowned, and let go of Yan Tingjue's hand.

Yan Tingjue had several pinch marks on the back of his hand, which were pinched by Jing Wan Wan.

"If I wasn't here, you'd want to hit someone again, wouldn't you?"

"Yes! I want to kill him!" Yan Tingjue could no longer control his anger.

Jing Wanwan stood up, tiptoed and grabbed his collar.

"Walk around, want to fight, right? I'll fight with you, don't fight in the hospital, it will affect the patient's rest!"

Yan Tingjue: "..."

"Little Wan."

Feng Liexing reached out and grabbed Jing Wanwan's clothes.

Jing Wanwan turned to look at him, "What's wrong, brother Lie Xing?"

"Don't make trouble, you are already injured." Feng Liexing tightly grabbed Jing Wanwan's clothes.

Yan Tingjue yelled again, "Let her go!"

He was about to kick the hospital bed, but was blocked by Jing Wanwan.

"Yan Tingjue!"

Yan Tingjue's fiery eyes met Jing Wanwan's, and silently lowered them.

"Brother Lie Xing, take good care of your wounds, I'll come over later and bring you meals."

"Okay." Feng Liexing loosened Jing Wanwan's clothes, looked at Yan Tingjue indifferently, "Tell those people not to bully Xiao Wan."

Yan Tingjue realized what he said about the wound on Jing Wanwan's forehead, "You don't need to worry about it, it's been resolved."

"Let the doctor treat the injury on Xiao Wan's arm."

Jing Wanwan hurriedly said: "Brother Lie Xing, don't worry, this injury is nothing serious."

Yan Tingjue grabbed Jing Wanwan's hand and walked out.

"What are you pulling me for?"

After leaving the ward, Jing Wanwan shouted.

There was some grievance and anger in Yan Tingjue's eyes, "Can you stop talking to him?"

"Who do I want to talk to, and you also take care of it?"

"Feng Liexing can't do it!"

"Who else? Nanmu? Qin Langyu, Zhou Shen, who else!"

Jing Wanwan felt that Yan Tingjue was making trouble for no reason.

Yan Tingjue swallowed his throat, "Can you please ignore those men who have bad intentions towards you?"

"Ha!" Jing Wanwan finished laughing with her head raised, "And you Yan Tingjue!"

"I'm different."

"They're all men, what's the difference!"

"I can marry you right away, get a marriage certificate!"

Jing Wanwan was stunned for a moment, "It's as if you are the only one willing to marry me!"

She walked out of the hospital angrily, and when she got into the car, Yan Tingjue grabbed her hand again.

"Wan Wan, the wound on your arm has not been treated."

"I said it's fine!"

"You don't like hospitals as much as I do, so go home and I'll help you deal with it."

Jing Wanwan pulled out her hand vigorously, "Don't waste my time."

"Wan Wan." Yan Tingjue blocked Jing Wan Wan with his body, and was forced by her in front of the car, in a dilemma.

"I just said that I was not joking with you about getting married."

"..."

"Can you think about it?"