Quick time travel: The system wants me to save the sick girl

"I'll go wherever my brother goes." Lu Yinghuai looked at Lu Yan seriously, "As long as I can be with my brother."

Lu Yan nodded, "We will be together."

"We will always be together." Lu Yan's tone dropped, but Lu Yinghuai didn't notice this.

Lu Yan remembered that last night, he was about to fall asleep, and a message appeared on his phone that hadn't received a message for a long time, which made Lu Yan's heart skip a beat.

If it wasn't for this news, Lu Yan would have almost forgotten that he still has such an identity and mission.

Now Wei Beichen's favorability is not very high, less than 50%. After Lu Yan got such news, he didn't know if he could survive in his hands in the end.

Lu Yan was still thinking about this all the way back, with Lu Yinghuai on one side and Wei Beichen on the other.

It is difficult for him to protect both sides.

Lu Yan can only pray that Wei Beichen can escape.

'Why not wait any longer, I'll have everything ready right away. Lu Yan frowned, everything was in time.

The news came so suddenly that Lu Yan was caught off guard.

When Wei Beichen sent the message, Lu Yan happened to be home.

<Wei Beichen: I can't find something, come here now. >

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Lu Yan had just returned from Lu Yinghuai's place.

Lu Yan just watched the message for a long time before replying to him.

<Lu Yan: Good. >

After replying to Wei Beichen, Lu Yan returned to the message interface, found someone in his contacts and sent a message, then deleted the person before turning off the phone.

Then he cooked something for Wei Beichen in the bare kitchen in his room.

Lu Yan went out to take a taxi, intending to go to Wei Beichen's place, but the paper bag in his hand was crumpled by him, so Lu Yan simply changed the paper bag.

He packed his things in a brand new bag and took a taxi to find Wei Beichen.

Wei Beichen was sitting on the sofa, with all the wine in front of him. He seemed to have drunk a lot, and the hostility in his body had already permeated the apartment.

Apart from the wine on the table, there were cigarette butts. Wei Beichen didn't know if he was drunk or not, so he sank into the sofa with his head down.

This is what Lu Yan saw when he opened the door. He walked quickly to Wei Beichen's side, "President Wei?"

Lu Yan frowned and knelt down beside him, 'What's wrong with him?What stimulated you? 'He probably hasn't done anything to him yet, why does he look like he's going to die.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Yan helped him up and let him sit on the clean sofa next to him, "Why do you drink so much?"

Then he turned around and cleaned up the table that had been messed up by Wei Beichen, "Didn't you ask me to find something for you? Why did you drink like this in just a while?"

Lu Yan packed all the things into an empty cardboard box, and he went to get a rag and wet paper towel to wipe the table again until it was cleaned up.

Turning to look at Wei Beichen, only to find that Wei Beichen's gaze had been on him, with melancholy eyes, as if a storm was brewing inside.

Lu Yan's heart skipped a beat, 'He won't find anything, will he? '

Lu Yan walked over and knelt down next to him, "Are you drunk?" Generally, drunk people will say that they are not drunk.

Wei Beichen raised his eyebrows, "No, I'm very sober."

But Lu Yan couldn't tell whether he was drunk or not, so he asked him cautiously, "Do you want some water?"

He obviously came with something, but he asked him if he wanted some water, Wei Beichen nodded, "warm water."

Lu Yan got up to fetch warm water for him, and gave Wei Beichen to drink it bit by bit.

"I can drink it myself." Wei Beichen said after Lu Yan finished feeding him, and Lu Yan was a little suspicious at this moment if he was drunk.

"A pair of cufflinks are missing. The one with a very simple design disappeared when I came back. The one was designed by a famous designer. It costs 100 million yuan. Both of them are gone."

Hearing Wei Beichen's description, Lu Yan remembered that they only brought a pair of cufflinks this time, which looked simple in design.

Lu Yan originally thought that it wouldn't be too expensive, so he took it, and it would match the clothes that Wei Beichen brought over. He didn't expect that a single cuff button could be so expensive.

"Okay, just sit here and drink water, don't drink, and don't smoke." Lu Yan remembered whether the things he packed in his luggage might have been dropped somewhere when Wei Beichen took them out. "Don't move around, I'll watch you."

"Yes." Wei Beichen nodded.

When Lu Yan entered the room, Wei Beichen took out his phone and sent a message.

<Wei Beichen: Are you ready? >

The other side quickly gave him a satisfactory reply <ready. >

Wei Beichen put away his phone, and was just about to take out a cigarette, when Lu Yan's exhortation was still echoing in his ears, before his head could react, he put his hand back.

Wei Beichen looked in the direction of the bedroom with dim eyes, and Lu Yan quickly came out, "I've already put the cufflinks back for you, but why did you put them in the bathroom?"

Wei Beichen, "Maybe they just put it where they are."

Lu Yan nodded, "That's fine, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

"I'm hungry." Wei Beichen interrupted Lu Yan suddenly and said, "You can get me something to eat, anything."

Probably because of the alcohol, Wei Beichen couldn't see Lu Yan's expression clearly for a moment.

Wei Beichen didn't know, but Lu Yan himself knew it very well. When Wei Beichen said he was hungry, his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Wei Beichen didn't notice Lu Yan's strange behavior, and continued to talk to Lu Yan, "Look, you came here with something, what did you bring?"

Before Lu Yan could say anything, Wei Beichen took the bag on the table and opened it by himself, "Ah, lean meat porridge, this is also fine."

Lu Yan's fingers trembled for a long time, but he still didn't reach out to stop Wei Beichen's movement. He watched Wei Beichen open the paper bag bit by bit.

"I'm going to throw out the trash." Lu Yan wanted to escape eagerly, and before Wei Beichen could answer, he opened the door with the trash and walked out.

Seeing from the corner of his eye that Wei Beichen had already opened it and took a few bites, Lu Yan went downstairs.

After throwing away the garbage, Lu Yan's legs were weak, and he squatted down on the spot, his fingers trembling, "I'm sorry."

Something seemed to drop from the ground, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A dense sensation came from the soles of his feet before Lu Yan stood up and walked back to the apartment as if nothing had happened.

No matter how slow Lu Yan walked, he quickly returned to the apartment.

Lu Yan opened the door and went in. Wei Beichen was still eating porridge. He ate very slowly. Even though Lu Yan had been down for so long, he only ate half of it.

Lu Yan walked over and sat down not far from him, Wei Beichen looked up at him, "I poured it for you."

"Did you cook the porridge yourself? It's delicious." Wei Beichen said.

Lu Yan nodded, "Well, I'll cook it for you later."