Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Yan Xiyu did not intend to deny this point.

He didn't answer her question either. He knew she was wronged. Although those photos belonged to P, the original photos must have been taken.

And before today, he never knew what she went through that night before jumping off the building at the risk of abdominal bleeding.

Looking at it now, it must be a past that she can't talk about until now, let alone him.

Touching her thin lips, she said in a low voice, "Dinner is ordered, what do you want?"

Guan Qianyu stared at him coldly, and smiled angrily, "I really want to ask Mr. Yan, what kind of monster is it that after humiliating a woman in front of his girlfriend, he can still lick his face and look for her?" She, so nonchalant?"

Yan Xiyu didn't seem to be angry, "Since it's a monster, there are naturally no rules to follow."

He added: "If you want to learn more, there are many opportunities."

As he spoke, he tried to bring her closer to him and let her get up to eat.

But she avoided it directly, and was about to get out of the bed from the other side, but when she reached the bed, her movements suddenly stopped.

Yan Xiyu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked down at the two slippers at his feet.

After she was frightened by a snake in the banquet mansion, her feet without shoes would never touch the ground, he knew that.

She has no choice but to go barefoot.

The man pursed his lips, the old god was waiting there, and said in a deep voice, "Come here."

Guan Qianyu turned her back to him, slightly clenched her ten fingers on the side of the bed, bit her soft lips lightly, and didn't intend to go over.

Compared with the backbone, it is not a big deal to overcome the obstacles in the heart.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, her feet landed on the ground and she was about to stand up.

It's just that the body had just left the bed, and I felt my head suddenly dizzy, and my whole body fell directly to the ground.

Yan Xiyu was separated from her by a full 1.8-meter bed, and he thought she would not dare to get off the ground, so he was still watching the show and waiting for her to fall back down.

But when she fell to the ground, her expression tightened suddenly, but no matter how fast she moved, it was too late.

"Boom!" With a sound, she fell to the ground.

At that moment, Guan Qianyu actually didn't feel any pain, but just felt dizzy and her eyes went dark for a while.

Until Yan Xiyu strode over and picked her up from the ground, she felt dazed, wondering why she fell?
Yan Xiyu put her back on the bed, his face became serious from the calmness just now, and he fixed his eyes on her, "What's going on?"

Guan Qianyu opened her eyes, she could see him, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew very well that the sudden dizziness when she asked for leave should have something to do with her eye disease.

At this moment, he just shook his head lightly, "I'm fine, it's just that I lay down for too long and woke up too violently."

While she was talking, her hands were pushing away from his touch.

That action was obviously subconsciously not wanting him to touch her, and because of subconscious repulsion, Yan Xiyu's eyes dimmed all of a sudden.

It was a dissatisfaction with his afternoon, or rather, a backlog of his love for Joe all along.

He knew it very well, but his complexion became more and more serious, he was suppressed namelessly, and had to suppress it, his eyes fell on her forehead.

Mei Feng finally twisted up, "When did you hit it?"

Guan Qianyu raised her hand to touch it, and immediately withdrew her hand because of the pain.

There was no blood, no broken skin, but the bruise was purple, and it really hurt. She closed her eyes and opened them again, and smiled at him inexplicably.

"Your girlfriend smashed it, it seems that the force is too small, and it didn't break the skin!"

Yan Xiyu's face darkened suddenly, "Why didn't you say it?"

In the ward, she was always domineering, and the bodyguard didn't say that she was injured, and she didn't even mention it.

She still smiled faintly, "What did you say? Let Mr. Yan make it up after you said it?"

After all, he has never been on her side in the conflict with Qiao Ai.

"I want to go back to sleep." She obviously didn't want to talk to him, and didn't want to get up again.

Yan Xiyu was categorical, "No! Get up and eat, and then go to the hospital."

When she heard about the hospital, she frowned directly, "I forgot to tell you, I won't go to the hospital tomorrow, and I won't go now, and..."

She sat down on the bed, her movements were a little cautious, because she was afraid that she would suddenly feel dizzy again.

In the afternoon, he asked for leave because he suddenly felt dizzy and uncomfortable, but after sleeping for so long, she was still like this. She was afraid that it would continue, but she didn't want to be seen by him.

Guan Qianyu stared at him indifferently, and said: "Mr. Yan, please take care of my affairs. I don't like it, I don't need it, and I'm not happy."

As for driving him away, she simply gave up, because he would only leave if he wanted to.

"Don't sleep anymore." Yan Xiyu directly and selectively filtered her words.

He directly pulled her up and sat on the edge of the bed, then walked around to the other side of the bed to help her get her slippers.

"Not enough time, I'll order whatever you want to eat, and take you to the hospital after eating." He said while helping her put on her shoes.

Now when Guan Qianyu heard about the hospital, her nerves became very sensitive.

"I said I won't go!" She simply didn't wear her slippers, one shoe was kicked to the side, and she looked at him firmly.

Now she doesn't even want to go back to Switzerland with Chi Yu.

I still remember that when Bai Linlang checked her eyes, she said that this kind of disease is too rare, and there is nothing she can do about it now, and there seems to be no cure case in the world.

She has been taking medicine for a year. Recently, she has been dizzy frequently and occasionally cannot see things. Obviously, the symptoms are serious.

She didn't want to go to the hospital, and she couldn't face the "never curable" test results.

What's more, what if it has deteriorated to the point where she may not live long?
Although she has always felt that life doesn't seem to have much meaning, she is still a mortal after all, afraid of death.

Ever since she felt unwell and asked for leave in the afternoon, she has been avoiding this problem and avoiding going to the hospital.