Chapter 1183

Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and directly pulled her into the room.

Fu Qingtian staggered a few times and walked to Yanzong. Yanzong leaned against the head of the bed and looked up at her.

In his memory, she was still the bright young girl, which was the most brilliant memory in his life.

"Here you are."

"Well..." Fu Qingtian answered. She looked a little at a loss.

Yanzong is so different from her memory that she even feels she is facing a stranger.

Fu Tingyuan said, "we went out first. You can talk to Dad

“……” Fu Qingtian is a little tired of Fu Tingyuan's self assertion, but she is afraid of Yanzong's death. Fu Tingyuan really wants to revenge her.

Even if she is not willing, she knows who is protecting her in Yan's house.

People around him filed out. Fu Tingyuan walked to the corner and lit a cigarette from the cigarette box.

His brow frowned slightly, showing a few heavy emotions.

Yan Qingfeng came to him and said, "you've been flying for a whole day. Go and have a rest. Dad is so happy to see you. He's obviously much better. "

Fu Tingyuan smoked a cigarette and gave a cold smile: "it's better to see Fu Qingtian's spirit."

Yan Qingfeng smell speech, helpless smile a: "also can't say so, father always loves you two people most."

“……” Fu Tingyuan smoked, frowned, but did not answer. Yanzong's preference for him is obvious to all. Only he knows how heavy the so-called preference is.

It's just meaningless to say these things now. I'm afraid Yanzong will not feel that he has done anything wrong in his life. He is such a person anyway.

"You go to rest first." Yan Qingfeng said to him, "I will call you if there is something. You'll live here for a while. Dad's condition keeps coming back and forth, "he pauses." it's likely that he won't survive this winter. "

“……” Fu Tingyuan was silent for a while, then nodded slowly, "I know."

"What about lornan?"

"She'll come when she's done."

Yanqingfeng nodded, "good."

After all, Fu Tingyuan didn't go to rest.

It's day time on his side, and it's already night there at lornan.

It is estimated that she has just taken a bath. When she calls him, she hums a tune and looks in a good mood.

He leaned against the wall of the corridor, lowered his head and listened to the voice of Ronan Chu coming from his mobile phone. She and he had nothing to talk about, that is, to write about the household chores and the interesting things we met in filming today. It's just a lot of things that are not nutritious.

But listening to that voice, his slightly depressed mood, also seemed to be warm in general, not so heavy.

"Tingyuan, there are five days to go. Don't miss me too much." She figured out with him how much more time she would have to come.

Fu Tingyuan laughed in a low voice: "well. I'll wait for you in London. "

"I was a little sleepy, so I went to bed first." She yawned at the other end. "I've been hanging around for a few days. I'm so tired."

"Rest early."

"Good night."

"Good night."

He hung up his cell phone and looked up to see Fu Qingtian come out of the room. He looked down at the time for half an hour.

Almost, he did not continue to embarrass her, just asked people to arrange accommodation for Fu Qingtian in the old house.

Obviously, she didn't want to agree. She just saw that his face was light and cold, and he stammered that all the medicine was at home. Fu Tingyuan gave her a cold look and then told the housekeeper to send people to her house to bring her medicine and nursing workers.