Loved by billions, will the president marry me?

If you don't like it, you don't like it, but she wants to see how he slapped her face 13 years later.

Gu Wanwan looked at Ji Chenfeng standing outside the wooden house, the moonlight outlined the boy's silhouette very nicely, like a lonely and noble crane.

Her eyes began to change from foggy to clear, and she could no longer subconsciously confuse the 16-year-old Ji Chenfeng with the Ji Chenfeng in her heart.

It's the same person, but it's actually different.

It seems that there is no kitchen in the wooden house, and they are not here for a picnic in such a hurry, so what are they going to eat tomorrow?

But let's save these worries for tomorrow, what she needs is a good night's sleep.

Just how can I fall asleep well?

After lying down and closing his eyes to fall asleep, he saw Ji Chenfeng again. The 29-year-old was so emaciated that it made people feel distressed.

"How is Lan Tianyang?" As soon as the lights in the operating room were turned on, he rushed up immediately.

No one can understand this kind of mood. The person he loves the most has been involved in the torrent of time, and he has no way to get her back.

All the clues must come from this person in the operating room, so Lan Tianyang must not die.

"It should be fine. Needless to say, there are multiple fractures all over the body and a small wound with a severe concussion, but it is a miracle that he survived under such circumstances."

Ji Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body leaned against the wall at the door of the operating room, and slowly let go of his tightly clenched hands, feeling that he was already dripping with cold sweat.

"I'm asking him something now, and I can't delay for a moment." Ji Chenfeng looked at the doctor, not asking for the doctor's opinion but a direct order.

"He will be sent to the senior care ward downstairs, but it is not known whether he can answer clearly." The doctor replied cautiously.

After suffering such a serious injury, the broken ribs have just been reattached, the blood accumulated in the body has been cleared, and there is a severe concussion. Who knows if there will be any problems when he wakes up?

Ji Chenfeng didn't care about these things, he knew in his heart that Lan Tianyang was not an ordinary person, and he would not be defeated so easily.

The anesthetic has not yet passed, and Lan Tianyang, who is almost covered in bandages, looks a little funny, like a mummy.

Standing there, Ji Chenfeng sometimes wished to reach out and cut his neck, because he was the one who took Wanwan to fly to the sky, but he was moved by his vow to his master to follow.

Standing in front of the window, ignoring the rule of no smoking in the ward, he took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling hands, lit it, and took a deep breath.

The bewildering smell of tobacco penetrated into his lungs, and then exhaled gently from his thin lips.

At this time, he seemed to have nothing to do except wait for Lan Tianyang to wake up.

Sure enough, he was not an ordinary person. Lan Tianyang's physical fitness was very good. It took others several hours to wake up from anesthesia, but he slowly woke up after only an hour.

The dark green eyes were covered with a layer of mist, without the coldness and clarity of the past.

"Can you answer a few questions for me now?" Ji Chenfeng leaned against the window and asked Lan Tianyang from a short distance away.

"I don't know when the master will come back, and I don't know how she will come back..."

He knew what Ji Chenfeng was going to ask, so he said it before he could ask.