you are a star

Yu Wenzhou never expected that Yu Xianli would appear in his room at this time, still holding his mobile phone, using the light from the screen to illuminate him.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was a black figure standing beside the bed, he was startled, but he recognized it was Yu Xianli very quickly.

It was unexpected but reasonable, and I also knew that Zou let that useless thing put people in.

He stretched out his hand and patted the switch. The force of the slap was dull and powerful, and then a ray of light shone in from the window, and the curtains of the two French windows slowly opened towards both sides.

Daylight suddenly entered the room.

He sat up without even looking at Yu Xianli, and asked sullenly, "It's so early in the morning, pretending to be a ghost to scare me?"

Yu Xianli withdrew his hand in embarrassment, put the phone back into his coat pocket, stood beside the bed, looked down at his face, and asked him, "Have you recovered from your cold?"

Hearing the sound, there was nothing abnormal, but because of his injury, his resistance was a bit weak, but his physical fitness has always been good, so he should be fine.

"Which mouth doesn't shut the door?" Yu Wenzhou lifted the quilt and got out of bed as if a cannon fire was fired when he opened his mouth.

Yu Xianli didn't want to get into trouble with him, so he turned around and looked at his back, and said, "Wenzhou, I'm your father."

Yu Wenzhou paused, smiled casually, and said without distraction: "Dad, I'm calling you now, are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, leave my house."

Yu Xianli was choked by his perfunctory attitude, took a deep breath, and said, "If you have anything to say, we father and son can sit down and talk about it. Didn't we have a good chat back then?"

"That's because I didn't know how my mother died. Now that I know, I don't bother to play any more filial scenes with you."

To a father who is over fifty years old, these words are like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Yu Xianli's face turned pale, and he staggered a step.

Hearing the sound of sliding footsteps behind him, Yu Wenzhou clenched his fists, and a different emotion flashed across his eyes.

"How can you forgive me?" Yu Xianli looked at his back, but his deep eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked as if he had aged several years.

"Don't talk about forgiveness or not, you are my father, and I will fulfill my obligation to support you when you are old, but just don't show up in front of me now, as soon as I see you, I think of my mother, you know? "

Yu Xianli felt like a bolt from the blue when he heard him calmly and indifferently say these warm words.

No mention of forgiveness, no mention of no forgiveness, but he knew the answer was totally in favor of no forgiveness.

Because there is a grudge, it cannot be forgiven.

"correct."

Yu Wenzhou stopped suddenly, turned around to look at him, his eyes were bright in the morning light, like two glazed beads.

He squinted his eyes, his slender eyelashes fell down, and his eyes darkened a little.

"I have something to ask you."

Yu Xianli heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, happy that his son took the initiative to speak kindly to him, and restraining his excitement, he asked him, "Tell me."

"Since you love Wei Yang so much, according to the time, you should know Wei Yang before my mother. You can marry Wei Yang instead of delaying my mother's life. Why don't you marry Wei Yang? You can think about it later. "

Yu Wenzhou looked at him without blinking.

Yu Xianli didn't expect that he was going to ask this question. The moment he lowered his head, a glimmer of obscure light flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists.

"Because Wei Yang doesn't love me, and also because someone will kill me."

"Who?" Yu Wenzhou doesn't care whether Wei Yang loves him or not.

Yu Xianli's breathing was heavy, and he rubbed his thumb, "Do you know the S organization?"

"I heard, the organization that Wei Yang went to later."

"Actually, Wei Yang didn't join that organization later. She grew up in that organization. At that time, Organization S had a rule that members of the organization were not allowed to marry, otherwise the other half would be killed."

Not allowed to marry.

Yu Wenzhou rubbed his fingers, he seemed to have heard this sentence from Qiao Nan before——

Yu Wenzhou, I can't get married.

Yu Xianli looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, but didn't notice Yu Wenzhou's downcast gaze.

He continued: "The head of the S organization used amazing methods back then, and no one could escape from his hands. Now the person in charge of the S organization is said to be his adopted son. I don't know what the means are, but I can't. Let you take risks, so I tried my best to persuade you to stay away from Qiao Nan."

"How do you know if Qiao Nan joined Organization S?"

Yu Xianli looked back from the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at his son who was a little taller than him, and said in a low voice: "She didn't join, but she was a member of the S organization from birth, and this is also one of the rules of the organization."

……

When Liang Feicheng woke up, Qiao Nan was sleeping soundly in his arms.

He hugged her, looked down at her sleeping face, with a warm fragrance and jade in his arms, and he felt a sense of satisfaction filled in his heart.

Although everything is like a mirror image now, as long as there is an external force, it will be shattered at the slightest touch, but he is still addicted to the illusion of such a peaceful time.

"Nannan." He pressed his voice and called her name.

Fingers gently caressed her earlobe. She didn't wear earrings when she was sick. There were two pierced ears on her white and delicate earlobe.

He was wondering when he could give her the pair of pearl earrings, and he wanted to see what she would look like after wearing them.

The nurse kept Qiao Nan's order in mind and didn't need to knock on the door. As a result, she met the man's dark brown eyes as soon as she entered. She was amazed and at the same time felt the deterrent force from the man's eyes.

The "Three Young Masters" that almost blurted out was swallowed by her abruptly.

Then, after the man silently said the word "get out", he quietly backed out.

Liang Feicheng pulled out the needle himself. He pulled out the needle skillfully with extremely low force, without waking Qiao Nan up.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the person in his arms suddenly trembled.

Qiao Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously checked to see if Liang Feicheng had been woken up.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Liang Feicheng's.

Seeing the instinctive anxiety in her eyes that was too late to hide, Liang Feicheng's heart warmed up.

She was short of breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

"En." Liang Feicheng said a low and hoarse word from his throat, and stretched out his hand to help her pull up the neckline of the hospital gown.

The hospital gown was a little too big for her, and when she moved just now, the neckline slid down to her left shoulder, revealing her round and fair shoulders.

Then, he looked towards the door with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "Come in."

Qiao Nan also turned around, but she didn't expect that it was Qiao Beibei who came in. Her eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry.