Wencheng didn't move, and his blood seemed to be frozen.
She thought that the winter in Licheng was colder than that in Jiangnan, otherwise, how could she tremble.
Leng Yiyan holds Wen Zhiyuan and gets into the third Lincoln car. At this time, Yan Shiqi and his fourth brother walk down from the car.
The man whispered a few words in Mu Yi's ear. Mu Yi nodded, walked to the driver's seat of the Lincoln, started the engine and left the parking lot a few seconds later.
The car, far away, Wen orange is still standing in the same place.
As soon as Leng Yiyan holds Wen Zhiyuan firmly in the back seat, Wen Zhiyuan wakes up.
Although she was still in pain, her eyes were not weak, but full of expression, "brother Yan, where are we going..."
"Hospital, do you still have a stomachache?" Cold Yi Yan embraces her, in the eye is the concern that does not hide and worry.
Driving Mu Yi quietly looked in the rearview mirror, the expressionless poker face appeared sarcasm.
Wen Zhiyuan, you don't feel dizzy at all!
Now when I got on the bus, I began to put on airs. As expected, my heart was still so deep.
At this time, Leng Yiyan opened his eyes and ran into Mu Yi's sight.
His indifferent drooping eyes, but without saying a word hugged Wen Zhiyuan.
"Brother Yan, if she hurts me again, don't be angry, OK? I know she has misunderstood me all the time, but I don't want you to be unhappy because of my relationship! "
In the carriage, because of Wen Zhiyuan's words, he fell into a short silence.
Leng Yiyan didn't answer, but Mu Yi suddenly hit the steering wheel violently, causing the two people on the back seat to tilt suddenly.
Wen Zhiyuan is lying on the side of Leng Yi Yan Huaizhong's posture, also let her head hit the door because of inertia.
Mu Yi righted the steering wheel, looked back, and said without sympathy, "sorry, my hand slipped."
……
Here, Mu Yi takes them to Licheng hospital, but Wen Cheng has not left the airport apron.
She stood there like a statue, her eyes unfocused.
Shoulder, there is a warm fall.
She rigid move Mou son, see small seven put a shawl on own shoulder.
Wen orange want to smile response, but the cheek is stiff, can only pull the corners of the mouth far fetched.
At this moment, Yan Shiqi sighed, "in fact, when I saw them together for the first time, it was just as hard to accept as you.
But since it's true, that's the only way. As you can see, Leng Yiyan is not listening to anything. He is really protecting Wen Zhiyuan with his heart. "
Wen Cheng cleared his throat. When he opened his mouth, his voice was dumb. "I'm ok. I'm just not good at it. Wen Zhiyuan... Good method!"
She won!
With Leng Yiyan's protection, at least now she can continue to be at ease.
The biggest difference between all of them and Wen Zhiyuan is that they can't ignore their conscience and the people around them.
Yanzi is her good friend, the third sister's brother-in-law, the second young master of the Leng family, and a friend whom these people can't hurt directly.
Just at that moment, she clearly saw Leng Yiyan's vigilance and determination.
As Xiao Qi said, he is really protecting Wen Zhiyuan and protecting him with his life.
How sad.
"Well, don't say that either." Inkstone when seven embracing Wen orange's shoulder gently rub, "I want to let Wen Zhiyuan back, not to solve her here.
After all, if Leng Yiyan is around, none of us can move her directly. But that doesn't mean we can't do something in the dark. "