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

"Leng Yan, let Wei Changhe come over to check on me, and I will cooperate well with him. Compared to you, I would rather be awkward for a while, I know it will be over soon, let him prepare."

Feng Yin raised his hand to touch Leng Yan's chin, a blue beard grew there, like years of reincarnation sprouting, you thought it would definitely change the taste, but the feeling never weakened, it was just accumulated in the deepest part of the past, it was always there, Always love.

When Feng Yin was sick, he would feel heartache and blame himself, but in fact, her sensible and calm feeling when she was awake made Leng Yan even more sad.

"I'm sorry..." Feng Yin said, and Leng Yan's heart was broken and silent when he said sorry.

He had actually expected that when he brought her back just now, he would definitely face all kinds of problems, Chen Xiuzhu's revenge for spreading the news through the media, those people outside were curious about Feng Yin's condition, and he and Feng Yin hadn't seen each other for three years. ...

If she was mentally healthy, none of this would be a problem.

But rather...

But he just won't let go.

Even if you don't know how long you can live tomorrow, you won't let go.

In the past three years without Feng Yin, he seemed to resume training step by step, but he knew that he was just an empty shell. He originally wanted to let her live a peaceful life for her own good, but he didn't know how long he could live. , so letting go is the only option.

But in the past three years, he has never really let go for a second.

"Leng Yan, what if I never get better again?" Feng Yin raised his head and looked at him seriously.

Leng Yan shook his head, and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, revealing a sinister scar on his chest.

"Look here...Three years ago, I was very ill and almost died. Even if the knife didn't hurt the vitals, my heart load rate at that time could last for a month at most, but I waited for the most suitable heart. I have survived again, my heart has been changed, and if I can persist for so long, you will be able to, too."

There are two scars on his chest, one was left by Feng Yin stabbing back then, and the other is little known, only a few close relatives know that it is the heart of a cousin of the Leng family who had a sudden accident.

At that time, Wei Changhe did not expect that things would turn around.

"Is this knife related to me?"

Feng Yin frowned, for some reason, when she saw the scar, she felt uncomfortable, her heart trembled, and she didn't even have the courage to touch the scar.

"If you want to know, get well soon, and I'll tell you everything."

Leng Yan holds her hand and presses it on his chest, she can feel his heartbeat, and he can feel her temperature, this is the best arrangement after three years, he is not greedy.

If the only greed is to hope that she can recover soon.

Feng Yin didn't ask any more questions, and waited for Wei Changhe to come, and accepted the examination with special cooperation and obedience.

Seeing her in such a quiet state, Wei Changhe couldn't feel relieved. .

After all, according to normal circumstances, it is not a good thing to go from being extremely ill to being so calm and sober.

Everything has an excessive process, if there is no one process to jump directly to the other side, this omitted process is the biggest hidden danger of relapse.

After the inspection, Feng Yin took the medicine and fell asleep. Wei Changhe walked out of the bedroom and saw Leng Yan standing in the corridor. He was a little surprised, "Have you been standing for more than an hour?"

"what's the situation?"

Leng Yan didn't answer, and didn't care if she was tired or not, she just wanted to know how Feng Yin was doing.

Wei Changhe's expression darkened instantly.