After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

As soon as Jing Wanwan left, the director of the doctor locked the door of the ward and ran back to the bed.

"Less banquet, less banquet, young lady is gone."

Yan Tingjue opened his eyes, his eyes were wide open, he pulled the equipment on his body, and quickly got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

The director shook his head amusedly, but did not dare to laugh out loud.

He knew that Young Master Yan was in a hurry.

After Yan Tingjue finished his convenience, he was so comfortable that he felt refreshed a lot.

Glancing at the director, he sat down on the chair and said with a straight face, "You're really exciting."

"Hey, I don't dare not be excited when I do something for Shao Yan."

Yan Tingjue leaned back on the chair, looking a little lazy.

"I'm hungry."

"I've sent someone to get you some food, and it will be delivered right away."

"Not bad." Yan Tingjue was very satisfied, put his hands behind his neck and made two chest expansion movements.

The director didn't dare to breathe, and bent slightly.

"Young master, what else do you need?"

"temporarily unavailable."

"So what would you like to drink? What do you need in life?"

"No need." Yan Tingjue's eyes were a little blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After 2 minutes, there was a knock on the door, and he jumped up and threw himself on the bed to lie down.

A voice came from outside: "Director, you want breakfast."

The director almost laughed, and tried his best to hold back and said, "Master Yan, it's not that the young lady is back, it's because she brought breakfast."

Yan Tingjue frowned, feeling deeply ashamed, said angrily: "Go!"

Breakfast was brought in, Yan Tingjue got out of bed and finished eating quickly.

Rubbing his chest, "I feel like vomiting."

"Yan Shao, you drink too much wine on weekdays, and you don't eat breakfast on time, you have wronged your stomach."

"Oh."

He thought of Jing Wan Wan cursing him why he didn't just fall to his death at night.

With an ugly expression, he paused every word: "Prescribe me some stomach-nourishing medicine, and cure my physical problems as soon as possible."

The director couldn't help being surprised, Mr. Yan had asked them to get some medicine for nourishing the stomach and body for Yan Shao long ago, but Shao Yan never took it.

"She, Jing Wanwan, wants me to die early so that she can inherit my property. No way!"

Director: "..." That's how it is.

Yan Tingjue glanced at the director, saw that he had a strange expression, opened his mouth, and cursed habitually viciously: "What are you looking at, do you want me to gouge your eyes out?"

"..."

"Retire if you have nothing to do, and remember to come in once at noon and night for inspection."

He doesn't want to hold back his urine anymore, it's really uncomfortable!

"Okay, Mr. Yan, remember to ring the bell if you need anything."

"You have a bag in your head? I'm in a coma, how do you ring the bell?"

The director wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Understood, I will explain this to the Young Madam."

He backed away, for fear of offending the bad-tempered master.

Before Jing Wanwan came back, Yan Tingjue did a set of push-ups and sit-ups, and when he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, he rushed onto the bed and lay down.

The door of the ward opened, and there was a rattling sound, as well as the sound of high-heeled shoes. It sounded like the sound of crutches touching the ground.

He half-opened one eye suspiciously, and glanced over.

Accidentally met the old man at home.

Mr. Yan straightened his spine slightly, and asked incredulously, "You pretended?"

"..."

Mr. Yan quickly walked towards Yan Tingjue with a cane, and told the butler behind him: "Old Li, go and watch outside, don't let anyone in!"

"Yes, sir."

Yan Tingjue sighed helplessly, and silently clipped the device he forgot to connect to his body.

"What are you running here for?"

"You bastard!" Old Man Yan picked up his crutches and knocked towards Yan Tingjue, but in the end he was not willing to beat him, and knocked on the side of the bed.

"Can you stop making trouble? I almost fell to my death."

"Good fall! I should have killed you! Xiaowan will not be able to divorce you and become my legitimate granddaughter. Everything in the Yang family will belong to her in the future!"

"Wo Cao!" Yan Tingjue sat up so angry that his eyes almost popped out, "I am your grandson!"

"Hmph!" Old Man Yan sat down on the chair, put his hands on the tap of the cane, and stomped the cane vigorously.

"Now you know you're in a hurry? In order to keep others guarding you, you can even do such indecent tricks as pretending to be paralyzed!?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Yan Tingjue stepped back, staring at the ceiling blankly, "I just don't want to let her play tricks on me, so I will leave as I want, I want her to be my slave Serve me!"

"Stop deceiving yourself! You are still a slave, are you going to lie in bed for the rest of your life?"

"..."

"That's good, I broke your legs with a few crutches, so you don't have to pretend!" Old Man Yan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and picked up his crutches to poke Yan Tingjue's waist.

"What are you doing, don't poke me!"

"Never mind two hundred and five! How could we have a fool like you at the Yan family? Do you think that with your current virtue, if you keep her like a dead body every day, she will change her mind? I have already asked Tezhu Zhou, what did you say yesterday?" Did Wan receive the divorce indictment from Brother Xiaowan?"

"..." Yan Tingjue wanted to plug his ears, and then turned over on his stomach, it would be best to have an invisibility technique.

The crutch in the hand of the old man Yan poked at Yan Tingjue's waist again, "You are useless! If someone sends you an indictment, you will be at a loss? You have drunk so much, why don't you die? ah!"

"Can you shut up! This is not okay, and that is not right, you old man is talking about what to do!"

There was a shrewdness in the old man Yan's eyes, what he was waiting for was the brat's words.

"I'm your grandfather. I've eaten more salt than you have eaten. Naturally, I won't harm you."

Yan Tingjue frowned, sat up again, and stared eagerly at Mr. Yan.

"Do you have an idea?"

"I have an idea, but are you reliable?"

"How do you want me to be reliable? Isn't it too big for me to give you the business of Yanjia?"

"I'm talking about whether you can do it so that you don't hurt Xiaowan's heart!"

Yan Tingjue frowned, "I have always done things aboveboard, even if she tripped me back then, I let her take the position of Mrs. Yan, so I am worthy of her."

"Things that don't repent!"

"Okay, don't get angry at every turn. Tell her what to do first, so that she can get rid of the idea of ​​divorce?"

Mr. Yan knew that his grandson was very bad-tempered, and it was very rare to be able to do this now.

Right now, he wanted to prevent Xiao Wan and the Jing family from divorcing him, and the others could only take one step at a time.

"To sue for divorce, the two need to have not lived together for half a year. Xiao Wan just moved out not long ago. As long as you can let her go home before half a year, the court will naturally not be able to grant a divorce."

Yan Tingjue was silent for a few seconds, "Going home is not simply going home, is it?"

"Hmph!" Old Man Yan turned his head and looked away, with a look of arrogance and contempt on his face, "Anyway, I have told you the method, whether you can win it yourself is up to you! If you can't win it, you can get a divorce, don't delay Xiao Wan is looking for her own happiness, and Xiao Xing Xing is very good, worthy of Xiao Wan."

"No way!" Yan Tingjue yelled, "You hurry up, she will be back in a while, and I have to wear clothes."

He was Little Xingxing at every turn, and when he heard it, he wanted to chop Feng Liexing up!