Chapter 802

Yan Shengli looks at Wen wanwan excitedly, hoping that she can open her eyes and look at him, but she just doesn't wake up.

Those two hateful men!

What did she do to her? Why did her upper body get wet and her hair get wet when she saw her!

What's more hateful is that her hands and feet were tied up. When he saw it, he could hardly believe that this girl, who seemed to be a ragged doll, was his little girl!

He must! Not so easy to let those two scum!

"Wanwan, when you recover, I promise you that I will never leave you alone."

He promised to the sleepy girl that every word came from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Shengli looks affectionately at Wen wanwan in deep sleep, clenches her little hand, lowers her head and kisses her.

When he lifted his eyes, he found that Wen wanwan's right hand had been clenching his fist.

Is it because of nervousness?

Yan Sheng Li guessed, so she stretched out her finger to break Wen Wan's palm, but found that she held it tightly.

He raised his eyes and thought of her as if with a frown.

Yan Shengli is more and more curious. Wen wanwan's fist is a little puffy, and seems to be holding something.

He took back his sight, looked at Wen wanwan's fist, and tried to break it off again. He thought it would be as hard as the first time, but he didn't expect it to be surprisingly smooth!

However, when he spread out the palm of Wen wanwan's hand and saw the little Ali pendant lying in her palm, his heart seemed to be sucked in by a huge whirlpool, and a damp moment flooded his eyes.

Yan Shengli holds Wen wanwan's hand painfully, kisses her lips, and tears drop on the back of her hand.

"Wanwan..."

He called softly, and his inner feelings could not be expressed.

Perhaps, this is her belief that she can support this moment without eating or drinking, until before she sleeps, her mouth is also his name.

She is his strong hope, but also her most can not give up faith!

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Sunday morning.

Ning Tongtong came early, Chunyu imperial concubine and Wen Qiyan also came, holding fresh white roses.

Wen wanwan hasn't woken up and the fever hasn't subsided.

Chunyu imperial concubine and Wen Qiyan accompany until noon, because they have to go back after receiving a phone call from the company. If you Yan Shengli didn't take care of Wen wanwan, they wouldn't be so relieved.

Yan Shengli went back to take a bath in the morning and changed her clothes. At this moment, she was at the bedside again.

Her little white face was still bloodless. Yan Shengli took a cotton swab stained with warm water and gently depicted it on Wen wanwan's dry lips several times.

"Who is it! Why bully the stars so much! "

Ning Tong is very angry! Especially see Wen Wan Wan at the moment this pair of haggard unbearable appearance, is really distressed!

Yan Sheng Li clenched his fist and looked at Wen Wan Wan's sleeping face. His eyes were tight!

"I will never let those two scum go!"

He promised.

He will never give up just for such a fight!

"Kowtow, kowtow."

The gentle knock on the door rings. Yan Shengli and Ning Tongtong raise their eyes and see Bo Zifan come in with a bunch of beautiful red roses.

Yan Shengli's deep eyes narrowed, and the red rose said so.

Ning Tongtong looks at Bo Zifan and smiles.

"Good morning, young master Bo."

She said, moving away from her eyes, looking calm.

Bo Zifan walks in and looks at Yan Shengli, which is a little uncomfortable. His thin lips are hooked.

"Don't worry, this bunch of roses is not for wanwan, so don't be jealous."

He said, this makes Yan Shengli comfortable, but Ning Tong's expression is a Leng.

Not for the stars?

That is to say, master Bo really has the object to send red roses. That's right. That's what his classmates said last time. Bo Zifan already has a girlfriend!