If Mrs. Yi wants to find someone without telling Yi Haiyin, it's certainly not as fast as her.

As long as she can find it first, she won't let Yan Ling have a chance to be invited back by Mrs. Yi to be a little grandmother!

Yan Ling, today I am humiliated this slap, sooner or later will return to you!

"Yes, miss." The driver nodded respectfully before starting the car to leave.

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the ancestral residence of Yang family.

Close to the wall in the backyard, suddenly a figure came in and swept away towards Xia Changyue's room quietly.

Soon jumped on the balcony, from the French window, into the room.

See the petite person lying on the bed, Yan Chengchi cold black eyes, become soft, unload the body's anger, put light feet, toward her.

Sitting by the bed, quietly watching her sleeping face.

Thinking of the conversation he heard in the hospital just now, his dark eyes were filled with a vague light.

Eyes full of confusion, like a lost child

"Why don't you call me when you come?" Xia Changyue seems to smell his smell, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, saw Yan Chengchi sitting by the bed, and sat up from the bed.

Aware of something wrong with him, he leaned into his arms.

"What happened?"

"It's really him." Yan Chengchi suddenly reaches out his hand and hugs Xia Changyue tightly. He lowers his head and buries the demon's face into her long hair. His low voice is full of depression and gnashing his teeth.

"The person who arranged the accident is really him!"

"You followed the housekeeper to the hospital, you hear me?" Xia Changyue was stunned. She put her hand around him and asked softly.

Yan Chengchi thin lips tightly pursed, did not speak, is the default.

Xia Changyue held him, but no one said anything. After a while, Xia Changyue released his hand, turned to pour a cup of hot milk, went back to him and handed the milk to him.

"Yan Chengchi, you and us, these things will pass."

“……”

Yan Chengchi looked at her small face, the worry in her crystal eyes, a shock all over.

Take the milk cup, put it on the bedside table, and hold her in her arms again.

"I just can't figure it out. Even if he doesn't have a terminal disease, he won't live long at his age. Even if he becomes the chairman of the board for another ten years, I won't force him. I'm the only successor of the Yan family. What does he do all this for?"

Yan Chengchi looks down at Xia Changyue in his arms and his eyebrows are locked.

"I always feel that there is something else that I don't know. I must find out, and I won't let you get into danger again..."

Xia Changyue on his firm eyes, did not say anything, just reached out to embrace his cold body, give him warmth.

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in the kitchen.

"Ouch -" a suppressed retch came from the kitchen.

After a few seconds, Yan Ling's slender body ran out of the kitchen, ran to the next bathroom, held the toilet and vomited.

Half sound, just press the nausea of chest, all over weak squat to the ground.

"Miss Yanling, are you ok?" When the housekeeper saw that she was uncomfortable, he helped her up and onto the sofa.

He poured her a glass of hot water.

"No, you look pale. I'll ask the doctor to come and have a look."

Uncle Ming has been the housekeeper of the Yang family all his life. He has always been a kind old man. He not only loves Xia Changyue, but also cares for Yan Ling.

See Yan Ling face not right, immediately worried up.

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