President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Xiao Ying'er witnessed Wei Changhe's entanglement in self-blame, which no one thought about, and it was not Wei Changhe's fault.

Inside the house, Feng Yin turned his head sideways and spit out the medicine in his mouth beside the bed.

After she woke up, she realized that Wei Changhe and Xiao Yinger had something to hide from her, and pretended to cooperate with taking medicine obediently. There was not much soup and medicine, and there were two mouthfuls in total. Ying Er's dialogue.

They underestimated her drug resistance. For an ordinary person, one sip would be enough to fall asleep, but she has experienced too much, and the dose is slightly insufficient, and she can stay awake with willpower.

Two tears fell from the corners of the eyes, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

Something happened to Leng Yan.

Xiao Yinger and Wei Changhe thought she was asleep, so no one was watching her room for an hour. Feng Yin got up, pulled out the IV bottle and catheter, struggled to get out of bed, her legs softened, and knelt on the bed. on the ground.

Little by little, she got up from the ground and moved for a long time before reaching the side of the sofa, but the distance of a few meters was not a small test for her who is now weak.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and by the time she leaned on the armrest of the sofa to rest and breathe, her back was already drenched in cold sweat.

There is only one thought in her mind, if she wants to see Leng Yan, she must see him.

The door opened, she leaned against the door frame, and looked at Xiao Qi who was leaning on the railing in the corridor in a daze.

"Take me to see Leng Yan, I know he is here."

Feng Yin opened his mouth, weak as if a strong wind could blow her down.

Xiao Qi's eyes were moist, as if he was dazzled by the sudden white mist.

"Master Leng..."

"Don't tell me he's not in the Night Palace, do you want me to find one by one? I'm his fiancée, and whatever he becomes is mine!"

Feng Yin tried his best to say a complete sentence, his eyes were determined, and no rejection was allowed.

Xiao Qi blinked, forcing back tears.

"it is good."

After the words fell, he stepped forward and carefully supported Feng Yin.

Leng Yan is on this floor, next to the windbreaker room, in the dark room inside the study.

All-round sound insulation has been done inside, so as long as the door of the darkroom is not opened, what happens inside cannot be heard outside.

Xiao Qi knocked on the door, and Leng Yue's voice came from inside.

"Who?"

"It's me." Xiao Qi said, without mentioning that Feng Yin was also there.

"Why are you here at this point?" Leng Yue's voice sounded puzzled.

"Wei Changhe asked me to come over early to take over the shift, saying that Fengyin might wake up early."

"Ah."

Leng Yue had no doubts about Xiao Qi, when the door opened and saw Feng Yin standing beside Xiao Qi, Leng Yue's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to close the door.

"If you close the door, you will squeeze me to death first! If I can't see Leng Yan, I might as well die."

Feng Yin opened his mouth, his eyes and tone were strangely fierce, the current her was not the side of her that Leng Yue knew.

Leng Yan's life is hanging by a thread, she may not be any of her.

"Don't blame Xiao Qi, he didn't say it. I pretended to be in a drug coma and heard the conversation between Xiao Yinger and Wei Changhe. Leng Yue, even if this is what your elder brother meant, you shouldn't hide it from me."

Feng Yin stepped forward with tears in his eyes.

Leng Yue's lips trembled, but his body was still in front of Feng Yin.

Feng Yin and the eldest brother love each other deeply, how can she see the appearance of the eldest brother now?

People are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

Don't say it's what the big brother meant, even they couldn't bear it.

Mr. Xiao and Wu Qinghan were still standing behind Leng Yue, Wei Changhe and Xiao Yinger rushed over when they heard it, and were standing behind Xiao Qi.

"Mr. Xiao, Wu Qinghan, get out of the way."

Feng Yin suppressed his tears, every time he uttered a word, it was like an invisible sharp knife pierced hard into his heart and then pulled out quickly.