Chapter 345

An Xiaojing hates Leng Yichen because of her children's and brother's accidents and all kinds of things in the past. However, she seems to be used to the feeling that she never touches herself and holds herself in her arms every night.

It's the same every day, the same feeling.

The night is getting deeper and deeper

The next day, both Lin Shu and Leng Yichen left ahead of time, saying that they were going to pick up Chengfeng and leave the hospital. She looked at her feet. The band aid yesterday was still there. It was a cartoon design. So it's very lovely.

In the hospital, Han Su, uncle Lin and Leng Yichen look at Chengfeng with some caring eyes.

"Young master! Uncle Lin, Han Su Chengfeng has completely sorted out himself, these days lying time, really fast suffocated him.

He is a man who likes to run. He helps Leng Yichen to find information everywhere and make himself quiet, but he is not used to it.

"I wish I had recovered!"

Leng Yichen said to Chengfeng, looking at Chengfeng, because her hair is cut short, she looks more energetic than before.

"Yes Chengfeng an official reply, make people around laugh.

"Han Su, is he OK now?" Leng also Chen asked, want to get a more definite answer from Han su.

"Don't worry. If you can't die, it's not a big problem. Your brain is not bad. It's just skin and flesh. Are you worried about him so much? Do you have a base and love?"

Han Su's tone is so ruffian.

Leng Yichen poked him in the chest.

"Gone!" Leng Yichen said, and then went out with Uncle Lin and Han su.

The destination is a villa, and Leng Yichen drives. Considering that uncle Lin is a little old, Chengfeng is a patient, and Han Su is not necessarily highly skilled. Without a driver, he becomes a driver.

Four people sat in the car, the car slowly on the road, and then began to speed up.

"Young master, it's really hard for you!" Chengfeng is a little sorry. He used to drive his own car, but now he's carrying himself.

"Then take good care of yourself!"

Leng Yichen opened his mouth casually. These are all small things.

Han Su joked: "lengshao is very powerful today. The car is so slippery. I saw your parking technology just now."

Just now in the parking lot of the hospital, Leng Yichen's parking technology shocked many people, and Han Su admired this person now.

"Come on, I'm not that good!"

Leng Yichen's mouth slightly tugged. However, at the same time, his head seemed to be hit hard by something. His whole body was in a daze. The hand holding the steering wheel had no strength, and the direction of the car began to be out of control.

"Cold little!"

Han Su shouts out, and uncle Lin gets anxious.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

Everyone seemed to be shouting Leng Yichen, but he couldn't hear a word. He fainted on the steering wheel and the car was still moving forward.

"My God Han Su sees that the villa area in front of him is becoming more and more obvious, but Leng Yichen's car is already at his feet. Finally, he and uncle Lin pull Leng Yichen apart.

When the car hit the wall, it didn't fall into the sea or collide with other cars.

Chengfeng is hoodwinked, but it should be a more appropriate word to describe him.

After all, once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope. He had an accident because of a car accident. I don't want the young master to do the same.

"What's the matter?"

Uncle Lin asked quickly. Han Su jumped out of the car and the party carried Leng Yichen out. The man seemed unconscious.

"Advanced villa, we'll make a detailed analysis later!"

When it comes to business, Han Su is more serious and follows the other two to carry Leng Yichen into the villa.

And an Xiaojing saw Han Su at a glance.

Also, Leng Yichen, who is unconscious.

She didn't know what had happened, but when she saw the two people and their respective states, she brought a trace of unspeakable emotion to her heart.

It seems that two people she dislikes most in the world appear at the same time, and what she hates is the dirty soul under the false skin.

Several people carried Leng Yichen in, and an Xiaojing saw that Leng Yichen was unconscious.

"What's the matter?" She asked.

"He passed out in the car!" As a doctor, Han Su was the first to speak, but he didn't know how disgusted an Xiaojing would be when he said a word.

Moreover, an Xiaojing made a deep mockery of every sentence in her heart.

"Can I believe you?"

"Han Su, look at the young master. He has never been in this situation. It's very worrying."

Chengfeng nervous looking at the unconscious person, uncle Lin has gone to the side to prepare a cold towel, a few people are unexpectedly nervous.When an Xiaojing looks at the sleeping person, she will have more tangles in her heart.

And she never thought that Leng Yichen would fall down and get sick one day.

It seems that from meeting this man, he is a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and now? He passed out and couldn't wake up?

It seems that some of the softest places in her heart are stabbed. An Xiaojing takes a few breaths, but she still feels suffocated.

And she, didn't she hate that person? Why at that moment, I wish he could wake up?

An Xiaojing only felt that her thoughts were very terrible. At last, she muttered in her heart that she thought too much.

……

Han Su faces Leng Yichen's unconscious body, then raises his eyes and tells Chengfeng and uncle Lin to carry him to the room.

After dismissing the others, an Xiaojing saw Leng Yichen's last look as if he was lying motionless on the bed.

Outside the door, Chengfeng and uncle Lin are anxious. An Xiaojing is relatively stable. At least she won't write all her worries directly on her face.

Inside the door, Han Su carefully looks at Leng Yichen's body and hears that he has some weak breathing. Then he gently presses his temple with his hand. Leng Yichen doesn't wake up.

He felt a little strange, and then looked at Leng Yichen's face, still a little pale.

He suddenly thought of a set of ancestral treatment, and then pulled Leng Yichen's arm to himself, using his pulse to help him recover.

"What?" Han Su's eyes slightly open, facing Leng Yichen, some incredible.

When his mood returned to calm, he put Leng Yichen's arm well. After half an hour, the bed was quiet.

Leng Yichen's eyes opened vaguely, as if there was a figure.

As if expecting something, he looked at the figure until Han Su's outline was clearly reflected in front of his eyes.

Isn't that the one he expected?