Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"Grandpa, grandpa, why did he suddenly get seriously ill..." Sitting on the plane home, Wei Mingyang's eyes were swollen, it was obvious that he had cried, and he was still hiccupping, "Why did this happen? It must be because I'm way too selfish, hiccup, I should, hiccup, should go check it out, look at his."

"Mingyang..."

It was the first time Yue Han saw a child crying like this, which made his heart twitch, he quickly hugged the child in his arms, and patted the back, "Don't cry, Mrs. Wei just sent a message saying that she is seriously ill, Maybe I'll be fine after seeing you, don't cry."

"What if, hiccup, what if grandpa isn't here?"

Yue Han patted his back and shook his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, go back and have a look first."

"You stay with me, I'm afraid."

"I know, how can you face this kind of thing alone." He understands the pain after the death of his relatives best, first his mother, then his father, Wei Mingyang and Mrs. Wei's relationship is not good, and now he is isolated and helpless Well, he can't leave her alone, even if the Wei family doesn't want to see him, an outsider who suddenly appeared.

However, what they didn't expect was that Mr. Wei's critical illness was just a lie put forth by Mrs. Wei to lure Wei Mingyang back.

When Wei Mingyang saw the heavily made-up Mrs. Wei leading a group of bodyguards blocking him at the airport, he realized that something was wrong, "What do you mean? You said grandpa is seriously ill..."

Mrs. Wei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and smiled at Wei Mingyang, "If I didn't say that, would you come back?"

"You lied to me! Bu Hanxiu!" Mrs. Wei was so angry that Wei Mingyang's veins all over his body swelled up, and his eyes were even redder. He took Yuehan's hand and was about to take him through the registration procedures again and go back to Sanya .

But Mrs. Wei just clapped her hands, and the bodyguards surrounded Wei Mingyang, "Mingyang, your grandpa said that if you want to have a meal with the family next week, you'd better not leave, so I won't be there by then." Way to find you."

"you!"

"All of you, take the young master back." Mrs. Wei looked at Yue Han who was tightly held by Wei Mingyang, "Don't forget Mr. Yue, Ming Yang cares about Mr. Yue very much."

Yue Han frowned at what Mrs. Wei said, and now he felt more and more that Mrs. Wei was wrong, how could anyone imprison his son in this way!

"Let go of me! Don't touch me!"

Wei Mingyang, who was held up by two bodyguards, wanted to break free with all his strength, but he was weak and tried all his strength, but he couldn't break free.

Just when he was about to be framed out by the bodyguard, Yue Han stepped forward and directly grabbed the bodyguard's hand, "Let him go!"

"This is Madam's order, Mr. Yue, you also have to go with us."

"I ask you to let him go." Yue Han exerted force on his hand, and the bodyguard let go of his hand in pain.

Several other bodyguards saw this and wanted to step forward, but Yue Han held Wei Mingyang tightly in his arms, "We will go with you, but don't forget that it is he Wei Mingyang who will inherit the family property, not that Mrs. Wei ! Who should you listen to and who should you not listen to? Don’t you have any clues in your mind?”

"This……"

"Mrs. Wei's money for hiring you is also from the Wei family. If Wei Mingyang inherits the family property and falls out with her, where will she pay you?"

Mrs. Wei didn't expect Yue Han to say that suddenly, her nose almost turned out of breath, "Yue Han, don't forget, I hired you!"

Yue Han looked at Mrs. Wei and sneered, "I really forgot about that. After all, I broke the card you gave me. I know who I should be with and who I should not be with. Very much."

"You, you..." Mrs. Wei pointed at Yuehan with trembling fingers, "You are really good, Yuehan. But don't forget, I just can't touch you for the time being, your debts... "

"I won't bother you to worry about it."

Mrs. Wei was in a hurry, afraid that if Yue Han continued to talk like this, the bodyguards around would feel strange, so she hurriedly ordered the bodyguards: "Hurry up and take him away, do you want to stand at the airport and show people a joke?"

"No, let's go back by ourselves." Yue Han pushed Wei Mingyang to walk in front, bowed his head and said in his ear: "No matter what we do, we must not lose our momentum, and you must not lose the face of the Wei family. , since you’re back, let’s bite the bullet, young master.”

Wei Mingyang glanced at him sideways, took a deep breath, and nodded, "Let's go back! Zheng Ming, drive."

"Yes, yes, young master." Zheng Ming hurriedly took the car keys, drove the two of them home in Mrs. Wei's car.

Probably tired from crying on the plane, Wei Mingyang fell asleep leaning against Yue Han's arms, but today's incident made him feel too insecure, and he tightly clutched Yue Han's clothes with both hands.

"Master, is he alright?" Zheng Ming looked at the young master who was held in Yue Han's arms, and asked worriedly, "Doctor Ye said that if his mood fluctuates too much, he will easily suffer from mental illness."

"It's okay, he's a strong boy." Yue Han took an ice pack and carefully applied it to Wei Mingyang's eyes, "It's just this Mrs. Wei..."

"What's wrong?"

Yue Han's eyes darkened, he looked at Zheng Ming and asked, "Zheng Ming, do you think that what Ming Yang said when he was sick was all nonsense?"

"What, what do you mean? Doctor Ye said that he has persecution paranoia."

"Did Dr. Ye say that he has persecution paranoia, or Mrs. Wei?"

"This, this..." Zheng Ming shook his head, "I'm not sure, but it seems that Madam and Dr. Ye have been communicating about the young master's illness, and the young master is unwilling to let Dr. Ye see him."

"Zheng Ming, are you willing to stand by Ming Yang's side?"

Zheng Ming nodded vigorously, "Of course, if the young master can give me money, of course I am on the young master's side. Moreover, as you said, the young master's money is earned by himself, so I am a fool. For a young man, I prefer to work hard with a promising man."

"Then... Zheng Ming." Yue Han looked at him with a smile.

Zheng Ming inexplicably felt that something was wrong, and shrank his neck, "You, you, what are you doing? I have seen this kind of smile on Dr. Ye's face, and every time I smile like this, there must be no good things."

"For our family's Mingyang's career, and for your own career, you sacrifice your own beauty, and then invite Dr. Ye to meet me."

"This, this, this is too embarrassing." Zheng Ming shrank his neck, his face turned red, "Besides, what he cares about is not my beauty, he, He is very strange, he always likes to look at my body."

Yuehan was a little surprised by these words, "Have you already had a relationship?"

"What and what is this!" Zheng Ming denied, "He just looked at my burned skin, which was ugly, and I don't know why he likes to look at it. Bring expensive medicine to repair scars."

"I care about you very much."

"No, I always feel that he...he has some kind of purpose."

"Purpose?" Yue Han narrowed his eyes slightly, but he knew something, Ming Yang told him.

However, he was not going to tell Zheng Ming, it would be more interesting for him to find out by himself.Yue Han smiled, and then said to Zheng Ming: "Anyway, please, just tell him that I am willing to cooperate with him to treat the young master, but don't let Mrs. Wei know about these things, or you will lose your life." Ming Yang has the opportunity to work here."

"This, this is too difficult!"

"I'm optimistic about you—" Yue Han encouraged Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming looked at him sadly, always felt that he had said this to Yue Han before, it's a retribution for the world!