Are you sure you want to divorce me?

"I...no! I didn't mean that! I'm...you..." Wen Wenyao was so frightened that he couldn't speak incoherently, and his intuition told him that Han Yufeng was really angry this time, and he didn't seem to be playing around like before.

At this time, Wen Yehua also abnormally did not say a word, it depends on Wen Wenyao's own solution.Liang Huizhi wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by Wen Yehua, and could only look at them worriedly.

Jiang's father saw that the momentum was not right, and immediately pulled Jiang's mother to leave, but Jiang's mother didn't want to leave, and instead knelt down to Han Yufeng the moment she got up.

"Han Dong! I beg you to save my son! I am just such a son, I can't live without him! He is already sick now, if he doesn't get treatment, he will die! He will die! I beg Please save him!" After Jiang Mu finished speaking, she was about to pull Han Yufeng's trouser leg.

Wen Wenyao was already petrified by this sudden change, he stood up and asked dully, "Auntie, what are you doing?"

But Mother Jiang ignored him, and went on to say, "I can guarantee that Xiaoyan will never appear in front of your eyes from now on."

"Auntie, what do you mean by that?!" Isn't the subtext saying that Han Yufeng is the culprit who caused Jiang Shiyan to be in such a dangerous situation?

He subconsciously wanted to defend him, but on second thought, what qualifications did he have?

"Han..."

"Don't worry, your son will show up in front of you unscathed in two days." After saying this, Han Yufeng got up from the sofa and walked away, as if he had rushed from the hospital just to say this talk.

He seemed to be a little weak, and when he stood up, his body shook violently. Wen Wenyao, who was standing next to him, thought he was going to fall, so he quickly supported his waist, which was equivalent to holding him half in his arms. Asked in a soft voice, "Are you going back to the hospital? I'll go back with you."

"..." Han Yufeng lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Wenyao's hand on his waist. Without saying anything, he stood firm with his support and smiled at Wen Yehua and his wife, "Mom and Dad, I'm going back now. The next thing happened because of me, and I will deal with it."

"Yu Feng..." Liang Huizhi seemed to want to say something to him, but was also interrupted by Wen Yehua.

Wen Yehua took a step forward, patted Han Yufeng on the shoulder, and said to him, "Xiao Yao has a childish temper, how tolerant you are."

"Ah."

This time, Wen Wenyao abnormally did not refute, but lowered his head, waiting for the verdict like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

Although Han Yufeng made a promise to Wen Yehua, he didn't say a word to Wen Wenyao until they got in the car and the car drove a certain distance.

Wen Wenyao was afraid that he would make him sick, and was about to say something to tease him, when he saw Han Yu with his head leaning against the car window, and something seemed wrong.

He couldn't help shouting, "What's wrong with you? Does it hurt?"

But Han Yufeng still didn't say a word, but pressed his abdomen harder with his hands, which made Wen Wenyao's heart skip a beat.He hurriedly broke Han Yufeng's hand with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, although Han Yufeng was ill, his strength was surprisingly strong.Wen Wenyao put both hands together, but they couldn't move.He could only say, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you! I just... I just can't help myself. I also... shouldn't have the idea of ​​doubting you, yes! Can't even think about it ! Dear obedient! Can we move our hands away? You have just finished the operation. The wound is not yet..." What if it is about to rupture?Wen Wenyao was so anxious that he almost cried.

But Han Yufeng remained motionless, and in the end, even closed his eyes.

"!!!" Wen Wenyao was so frightened this time that he was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly grabbed the man's shoulders and carefully let him lean on the back of the chair. hand.Fortunately, this time, Wen Wenyao snapped it apart lightly, but it didn't make him much easier, because he knew that Han Yufeng was really out of strength.

Because he was wounded again, it was inconvenient for Wen Wenyao to rub him, so he could only shout at the driver hoarsely, "Hurry up! Didn't you eat in the morning?"

At this time, Han Yufeng closed his eyes tightly and frowned. Wen Wenyao knew that he must be silently enduring the pain, and immediately felt extremely distressed, and even regretted it to death.He hated himself for saying so many hurtful things to provoke Han Yufeng when he knew that stomach disease was a physical and mental disease.

He hugged him and felt that his body was slipping, so he sat down quickly, hugged him in his arms, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hands, and called him softly, "Han Yufeng? Yufeng? Afeng Are you awake? Don't scare me...You, you scold me...I..." At the end, he could hardly make a sound.

He didn't know how long it took before he finally heard a low response, "I'm fine."

Only then did Wen Wenyao let out a long sigh of relief, and after recovering, he quickly continued to apologize, but at this time Han Yufeng still closed his eyes and ignored him, which made him almost feel that the sound just now was just his hallucination.

Wen Wenyao suddenly thought, the distance from the hospital to home is so long, how did Han Yufeng survive that distance? Was it because he was already at the end of his strength when he entered the door, and he just resisted the attack?

Thinking of this, he wished he could slap himself a few times.

Along the way, seeing Han Yufeng was so uncomfortable, Wen Wenyao stopped talking, but held his sweating hand tightly with one hand, and kept praying in his heart, "Hurry up, hurry up."

When he finally arrived at the hospital, he opened the car door, picked him up and rushed in.

"Doctor! Doctor! Come here!" He rampaged in the hospital hall, causing everyone's eyes to focus on him.At this time, Wen Wenyao didn't care about this, he just grabbed a nurse and asked where Ning An was. After getting the answer, he rushed into the elevator with the person in his arms. thing.

Ning An was also furious in the office at this time, scolding the nurse, "What do you think of this person? Do you know what's going on with him? And let him run away! If anything happens, you..." Wen Wenyao saw him before he finished speaking. He rushed in with the person in his arms.

"Ning, Ning'an! Take a look at him! It's been hurting for a long time! The wound, is there anything wrong with the wound? Is it cracked?"

Seeing this, Ning An didn't say anything anymore, and calmly commanded, "Hold him to the bed inside."