After rebirth, Miss Shen went crazy.

Lan Xiying thought about some of the "affairs" that had been spread between him and the "mysterious male assistant" around him, and his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Mingjue must have heard these rumors, right?

Before, he allowed the media to write random things just to protect himself.

But if Mingjue misunderstands that he likes men, then he will be even more unjust than Dou E!

His wife flew away before she could get it, who should he cry to?

"Mingjue, listen to me... Yan Cong has been with me since he was a child, and I have always treated him as a younger brother." Lan Xiying quickly explained, "He has no other relatives. You also know that it was me who I brought him out of the orphanage. After so many years, he and I are not relatives but we are better than relatives."

He paused again, "If you mind his existence, I can send him abroad."

"When did I care about his existence?" Mingjue smiled in surprise, "Why are you so nervous? I know his life experience. He followed you as a little tail when he was just over ten years old. , I also treat him as a younger brother."

Lan Xiying breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm afraid you misunderstood..."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Mingjue looked confused.

"Uh...nothing, nothing." Lan Xiying turned his head uncomfortably, not daring to look at Mingjue.

"You are really... a little strange." Mingjue looked at Lan Xiying with bright eyes, "You must be feeling guilty, right?"

"I'm afraid you'll hear some bad rumors..." Lan Xiying hesitated for a while, but decided to tell Mingjue directly, "Many people wanted to marry the Lan family before, but Xiye has bad legs and rarely appears in In front of people, someone started to put their ideas on my head.”

"I was disgusted and never gave those people a chance." Lan Xiying continued, "Later on, some bad rumors gradually spread, and I deliberately did not stop such rumors, so..."

"What rumors?" Mingjue vaguely guessed something when he saw Lan Xiying's embarrassed look, but still asked deliberately with the intention of teasing him.

"It's just... it's just..." Mr. Lan, who was always decisive, stuttered rarely, "I said... I don't like women."

After saying that, Lan Xiying's face turned red.

"That's all nonsense!" Lan Xiying looked at Mingjue with a big red face, "I don't have any special hobbies, I just... I only like one person from beginning to end. If it wasn't you, I would rather have no one. "

The sudden confession made Mingjue blush.

"You...when did you start?..." Mingjue was embarrassed to look at Lan Xiying, covering her hot cheeks, and asked in a low voice.

She wanted to ask when Lan Xiying started to recognize her, but she didn't realize it at all before.

The Lan Xiying in my memory is Lan Xiye's serious big brother. He would appear next to Lan Xiye from time to time with his little followers, taking care of this and that, which could even be said to be a bit harsh.

At that time, Mingjue was a little afraid of this serious "big brother", so every time he saw Lan Xiying appear, he would always find a way to escape after saying a few words, not daring to stay in front of Lan Xiying for too long. , let alone discovering Lan Xiying’s other thoughts.

"I don't know when it started. I don't dare to confirm my feelings, because I know your feelings for Xi Ye, so I know that I have no hope." Lan Xiying said in a low voice. "I can only hide my heart secretly."

"Brother Xiying..." Mingjue didn't know this, and the surprise in his eyes almost overflowed.

In her heart, Lan Xiying has always been the pride of heaven. He will not bow to anyone. He is thoughtful and resourceful. At such a young age, he has already made the old men in the business circle shun him.

But such a person actually always secretly likes her, and even likes her in a humble way.

Over the years, Mingjue has never opened her heart to accept other people's feelings. At this moment, the feeling of being cared about and liked by others made her feel complicated emotions.

I don’t know if I am happy, moved, or both.

"Mingjue, did this scare you?" Lan Xiying regretted telling her this when he saw Mingjue's stunned look.

"No..." Mingjue shook his head repeatedly.

If eighteen-year-old Ming Jue faced Lan Xiying, who was in his twenties, he might be really scared.

But now Mingjue has long since lost his youthfulness and his obsession with Lan Xiye. Faced with this man who has been waiting for him for ten years, how can he still have the heart to hurt him?

She took the initiative to hold Lan Xiying's hand, and a thousand words in her heart turned into three words, "Thank you."

Thank you for your love, thank you for waiting, and thank you for protecting me quietly when I was still growing up.

Thank you for hugging me when I had nowhere to go.

The two waited for Yan Cong's surgery to be completed.

Two hours later, Yan Cong was rolled out like a mummy.

Lan Xiying couldn't help but stand up, his brows furrowed together.

Is it that serious?

Before, he only saw Yan Cong covered in blood, but in good spirits, but now it seemed that he was very serious.

"Doctor, how is he doing?" Lan Xiying couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

"There are no vital injuries. The patient is out of danger. Please rest assured, Mr. Lan." The doctor said quickly.

Lan Xiying breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Yan Cong.

Yan Cong hadn't woken up yet, and his handsome face was so pale that it was a little transparent.

He couldn't help but sigh softly, and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

What should we do with Yan Cong?

He suddenly hated himself very much. He had noticed something was wrong with Yan Cong very early on, but he had always been lucky, thinking that Yan Cong was just a brother's affection for his brother, and did not think about it that way.

Isn't this tantamount to condoning Yan Cong in disguise?

If Yan Cong had been corrected earlier, wouldn't things be like this between them?

"He's fine. You go back first. I'll wait for him to wake up before leaving." Lan Xiying said to Ming Jue.

Mingjue knew that Lan Xiying probably had something to say to Yan Cong, so he nodded and left.

After a while, Yan Cong woke up in the special care VIP ward and immediately saw the handsome man sitting on the sofa next to him.

A flash of surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his eyes, feeling a little flustered and at a loss.

"Are you awake?" Lan Xiying, who had been paying attention to Yan Cong, said immediately.

Yan Cong responded dully.

"What's going on? With your skill, you shouldn't be injured so badly." Lan Xiying asked in a calm voice.

Yan Cong did not hide anything and told Lan Xiying what happened before, "I don't know the other party's route, but he should be coming for you."