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"Yes!" Yang Xuan nodded obediently and replied, she has never been willing to use the demolition money, and now she has to take out more than 6 yuan, not only does she have no reluctance in her heart, but she actively asks where it is Pay the fees.

"It's on the first floor, let me take you there!" Wang Xiaobei lowered his head in embarrassment. Although his goal had been achieved, deep down in his heart he was very sorry. He didn't know if Yang Yitian would treat him because of this. What opinions are generated.

"Your name is Yang Yitian, isn't it?" After Yang Xuan and Wang Xiaobei went to pay the hospitalization fee, Wang Lan, who was sitting beside the hospital bed, held Xiao Ya's cool little hand and started chatting with Yang Yitian.

Looking at Wang Lan's charming face, which was marked by the years, Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, and replied lightly: "Yes!"

"Last time I heard Xiaobei call your cousin-in-law, what's your relationship with Xiaoya?"

Wang Lan's haggard face turned around. In the past few days, her mind was on her daughter Xiao Ya, and she had never seriously looked at Yang Yitian. Only now did she realize that this man was tall and straight, and his stern face added a sense of stability. , especially those dark eyes, which are as deep as a sharp sword, and their aura makes people look very secure.

"Friend!" Yang Yitian replied without hesitation to Wang Lan with a calm expression. He didn't have that kind of affection for Xiao Ya, not now, and never will, because he no longer believes in women.

"I believe you." Wang Lan is someone who has been there, and she has seen some things clearly, knowing that Yang Yitian is not lying.

Wang Lan looked away from Yang Yitian's face, turned to look at her daughter, and said bitterly: "Xiaoya originally had a very beautiful family, but when she was seven years old, an accident happened and she lost her father. I also took her to hide in order to avoid some things, and finally settled in a small fourth-tier city, relying on odd jobs to make ends meet."

Listening to Wang Lan's words, Yang Yitian frowned slightly, but kept silent and let her continue talking.

"Although life is a bit difficult, Xiaoya is very sensible and well-behaved. Every time when I am the most tired and helpless, she will make me happy in a disguised form. If I didn't have her company at that time, I am afraid that I will not have the courage to live on. None, it can be said that she gave me hope to persevere. Later, Xiaoya was admitted to Ningjiang City University with excellent college entrance examination results, and left my side."

Speaking of this, Wang Lan couldn't stop the tears from her eyes. She wiped away the tears and continued: "The feeling of separation makes me both sad and happy. The sad thing is that I can't bear her to leave. The happy one It is she who has grown up and can plan and choose her own life, instead of being miserable and rough like me, but now it seems that Xiaoya is destined to be deeply hurt not only physically, but also emotionally."

"Sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean." Yang Yitian tightened his forehead, he knew that Wang Lan's last sentence was deliberately said to himself.

"Whether I understand or not, Xiaoya is everything to me. As a mother, I don't want to see her get hurt again." Wang Lan didn't explain, she gently stroked Xiao Ya's face, while Yang Yitian was thinking He frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

On the other side, Wang Xiaobei brought Yang Xuan to the payment office of the hospital.

"The total is 850 yuan. Would you like to pay by credit card or by scanning the code?" The female toll collector in a white coat checked the payment list and asked Yang Xuan wearing a mask.

"Scan the code." Yang Xuan took out her mobile phone, scanned the QR code of the hospital, and entered the password to pay the money.

"Okay, received!" The female toll collector in a white coat handed a list to Yang Xuan.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one million." At this time, Wang Xiaobei stared at Yang Xuan's text message, his eyes widened in disbelief, his face was full of shock, he had lived for so long , Never seen so much money.

"What's the matter?" Sensing Wang Xiaobei's abnormality, Yang Xuan asked strangely.

"No, it's nothing." Wang Xiaobei came back to his senses and shook his head in embarrassment. He just kept thinking to himself that Yang Xuan's age was not much different from his own, but she already had several million deposits. She and Yang Yitian Who the hell is that?

"Sister Xinxinyao." However, at this moment, Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to Wang Xiaobei, her eyes were as clear as water, and she looked at the woman in front of her dully.

Wang Xiaobei followed her gaze, and he was amazed instantly. Except on TV, he had never seen such a beautiful woman, even more beautiful than his cousin Xiao Ya.

I saw Jiang Xinyao, who was tall and slender, with exquisite and beautiful features, wearing a tight-fitting ol's streamlined uniform, stepped on a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and walked towards Yang Xuan with a cool and noble demeanor.

However, Jiang Xinyao's slender eyebrows were tightly frowned, and a deep chill emanated from her icy beautiful eyes, and she asked coldly, "Xiaoxuan, where is your sister Xiao Ya now?"

Jiang Xinyao's cold face, and her tone as cold as an ice cellar, made Yang Xuan suddenly feel that she had become very strange and far away, and cautiously said: "It's on the third floor."

Noticing Yang Xuan's change, Jiang Xinyao's cold expression eased a lot, she tried her best to calm down her cold tone, and said, "Take me there."

"Okay." Yang Xuan bit her lips lightly, and led Jiang Xinyao to Xiao Ya's ward in a restrained manner, while Wang Xiaobei at the side secretly glanced at Jiang Xinyao's glamorous face from time to time. He was deeply fascinated by this woman's temperament.

In Xiao Ya's intensive care unit, Yang Yitian heard the sound of high-heeled shoes clicking, turned his head and looked outside the door, and saw a familiar yet cold face.

Jiang Xinyao also saw Yang Yitian, but her gaze didn't stop at all, she quickly moved away from him, and looked at Xiao Ya who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Xiaoya!" Seeing that Xiao Ya was covered with all kinds of medical instruments and breathing with an oxygen mask, Jiang Xinyao's cold face changed, and she hurried forward worriedly.

For Jiang Xinyao's sudden appearance, although Wang Lan was a little surprised, she didn't say anything more, because she found that hot tears were flowing down Jiang Xinyao's cheeks at this moment, and her delicate body couldn't help trembling with.

"Why, why is this happening, Xiaoya." Jiang Xinyao stretched out her hand in tears, and tightly grasped Xiao Ya's tender palm. She was fine a few days ago, why did it become like this? Who wants to be so vicious?