"It's not her... It's her mother. Now she's in intensive care unit. She's still in a coma. I don't know when she'll wake up. Maybe she won't wake up any more..." Yan Mo sighs with relief, and finally finds an object to talk to.

Yan Shen moved the supporting hand from his desk and leaned against the leather armchair. He silently frowned and said, "what's the matter? A few days ago, didn't you say that your condition improved? "

What he said was the situation when he and Yu Xi Jianghuai followed Wen Li for a walk. He didn't know that. When he had been paying close attention to Yu Xi, and even her mother was in the range of his attention, Yan Mo was blocked up in his heart, and then he said, "the disease has worsened again..."

"Because of what? Make it clear. " Yan Shen frowns and is concise. His intuition is that Yan Mo will call him and say it, which proves that it is not so simple.

Yan Mo is not a person who grinds and chirps, but it is hard for him to talk about it. After a pause, he takes a deep breath and explains the situation directly. "I saw Yu Xi beaten by her stepmother on the road a few days ago. I didn't know that at that time. I thought it was because she had seduced other people's sons. As a result, her mother was seriously ill, I took her to the hospital, and I couldn't help it, so I told her mother, and then... Then her mother fainted. "

Yan Shen's eyes suddenly became fierce, his face was gloomy, his voice sounded like ice, "I didn't warn you, don't provoke Yu Xi, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Mo ignores his anger. He knows that this time it's his fault, but now there's something more important. He purses his lips and says in a deep voice, "the problem now is Yu Xi. She... Seems to be a little abnormal."

Deep Mou son one Shan, the speech is deep and low, calm voice asks a way, "how is she now?"

"It's not very good. She doesn't leave the intensive care unit, doesn't go to work, doesn't contact anyone, and doesn't answer anyone who calls her. She sits there all day without saying a word. Her nerves are so tense... I'm afraid of her..." Yan Mo doesn't know what to say. He leans back on the wall behind him, listening to the slight breath at that end, pondering for a moment, Or asked, "do you want to come and have a look, she is now... Unwilling to pay attention to me, maybe she will listen to what you say."

Yan Shen closed his eyes and was silent for a long time. Yan Mo didn't make a sound to urge him. Finally, Yan Shen's faint voice came over, "no, she's measured. She knows what she's doing." Finish saying to hang up the phone cleanly.

He sat up straight again and looked at the papers on the desk. However, Yan Shen was upset to find that he could not concentrate. With a "pop", the cap of the pen was put into the pen. He suddenly stood up and walked to the French window.

His body is tall and slender, and he has great momentum. At the moment, he is dressed in a well tailored black suit, and his hands are in the suit pants. He is staring at the night scene of the imperial capital outside the window. The whole company is working overtime these days. He is busy day and night because of his continuous work. After a few days, he doesn't sleep long. This kind of work intensity is nothing to him.

However, his high concentration was broken up just now. His mind kept echoing the words that Yanmo said on the phone just now. Yu Xi knew that she would show such a situation. He was not surprised at all. However... The center of his eyebrows had been twisted into Sichuan shape by him inadvertently. He stretched out a hand to close his eyes and rubbed it. He suddenly felt a headache.

Don't worry, he told himself in his heart, she can hold on, and the relationship between them is not so close, he still has a lot of things to be busy, there is no time in the United States.

Turning back to his chair, he opened his pen, signed a document he had just read, and went on to the next one.

There was a knock on the door, and the assistant came in. Yan Shen didn't look up and gave him the signed document.

"Speech total..." assistant some hesitant voice rang up, speech deep displeased look up, see assistant embarrassed pointed to the signature on the document, "here's the signature..."

Yan Shen's eyes slightly past, only one eye to settle down, it is clear that he is capable and powerful handwriting, but the name is not his, but... Yu Xi, he sank his face, slapped a hand to take back, dissatisfied with the glance of the manager, the manager looked down at the nose nose heart, Yan Shen looked at the signature of the name, said in a deep voice, "in print a copy."

The manager nodded and said yes. He didn't leave. Yan Shen frowned and looked up at him. "What else?"

"Mr. Yan, just now you told me that there will be a meeting. It's time. Everyone is waiting for you in the conference room." The assistant reminded him respectfully.

Yan Shen closed his eyes tightly when he heard Yan. He asked his assistant to inform him of the meeting before answering Yan Mo's phone call. He forgot to rub his temple. He stood up and went out first.

Seeing this, the assistant quickly followed behind him, his face expressionless but a little cautious, but his heart was beating the drum. "I'm a good girl... What's the matter with Mr. Yan? He signed Miss Yu's name and forgot the meeting he asked for. It's obvious that Mr. Yan is absent-minded, which is unprecedented..."

He murmured to himself and chuckled, "I guessed at the beginning that Miss Yu is definitely not a simple person, ha ha..." when Yan Shen walked into the meeting room, a group of senior managers had already been ready. As soon as he came in and sat in the first place, he got up and began to report his work. After the speech sank to his seat, he looked at the speaker with a gloomy face. The speaker's heart beat. He didn't know if he was dissatisfied with what he said, so he had to calm down and continue to report. Yan Shen looked at the man, but he didn't listen to a word. He was inexplicably upset. He turned his mobile phone in his hand. Suddenly, he turned on the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. In his mind, he suddenly appeared out of Xi's stubborn appearance and clenched his teeth. He suddenly stood up and strode away, Left behind a group of high-level in the conference room inside the face looked at each other. At night, there are fewer cars on the main road. Yan Shen's black Land Rover is galloping along the road. Yan Shen is sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel in one hand and supporting his forehead by the window in the other. His face is expressionless, but his face is not good. An inexplicable restlessness is surging in his heart, which makes him upset. The speed of the car can't help but get faster.