Chapter 995

Yan Lishu got off the plane. Instead of going to the hotel, he went to a private hospital first.

The hospital was full of people, surrounded by noisy voices.

After Yan Lishu got out of the car, he smoked a few cigarettes outside the car, lost his cigarette end, and went inside.

"Three little ones, here you are."

The people at the door recognize Yan Lishu coming. They bend down in a hurry and say hello respectfully.

Yan Lishu took a deep breath and put one hand in his pocket. "Is he in it?"

The other nodded, "yes."

Yan Lishu is upset. He stretches his hand out of his trouser bag and pushes open the door to enter.

There is only one bed in the pure white ward.

There was no one in the bed, and the quilt was a mess.

I glanced around and looked at the window.

A little boy with black hair is sitting on the chair, stretching out his hand on the windowsill, looking down.

Yan Lishu raised his feet and his leather shoes ran over the floor to make a sound.

All of a sudden, the little boy got up from the chair.

Sitting on the windowsill, cold wind poured in from the outside, shaking the sick clothes.

The little boy shouted a warning and then turned around.

"Don't come here!"

But after seeing the visitor, his eyes showed a touch of surprise.

Yan Lishu sneered, "are you brave enough to jump from the building?"

Because you want to see him, so you threaten him with a jump?

The little boy pursed his lips and asked Qu Baba to read Yan Lishu.

Yan Lishu walked forward two steps, and the little boy grasped the window glass with his hand.

The young opening, is still the four words, "don't come here."

Because he wanted to see Yan Lishu, he didn't know how many times he repeated these four words these days.

Yan Li's eyes are light and cold. He really didn't go back.

Instead, he went to one side and moved the other chair over.

"It's very brave. You are the only one. Today you dare to jump. Tomorrow I'll bury you." Yan Lishu's mouth was cold and sharp, and his eyes towards the little boy were full of coldness.

The little boy in front of me is only twelve years old.

Because of illness, the body appears very thin.

But he had a face similar to that of Yan Lishu.

The little boy shrunk, looked downstairs behind him, and shivered even more.

Tightly pursed lips, almost about to cry out, eyes in water.

The little boy held back the cry, but it was full of tears. "I don't want you to get married."

"Who told you I was going to get married?" Yan Lishu looked at him, eyes light heavy.

The little boy suddenly closed his mouth again and refused to tell him.

He is alone in the United States and doesn't read the domestic news. The news is so blocked that he doesn't know what he wants to get married.

Don't ask, Yan Lishu should know who told him.

"When did Shen Ruiqing contact you?"

The little boy grasped the glass tightly, but refused to speak.

"Yan Chen!"

He shouted his name severely, and the little boy's body trembled even more.

He was obviously afraid of Yan Lishu, but he could not say that it was aunt Shen.

Aunt Shen is so kind to herself. If she doesn't tell herself, she may be in the dark all her life.

"If you don't want to die, you will come down to me."

Yan Lishu suddenly lost the patience and stood up from the chair.

Stride towards Yan Chen.

"If you don't marry her, I'll come down!" Yan Chen was so scared that he turned back.

He was sitting on the windowsill, nowhere to go.