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Leng Mubai felt dizzy, and he felt dizzy for a moment. Sometimes he would pass out, sometimes he would pass out. The ground was still spinning on his bed, making him feel like he was about to fly out of the Earth.

"Are you sure you don't want to call the doctor? You really don't need any fluids? Can I really keep my little life and continue to save my son? " He really wanted to knock out Leng Mubai and then notify Lan Xinyue to come over. NNND, the moment this Second Young Master's temper rose, he truly wasn't someone to be served.

Leng Mubai did not care about Yan Cheng's pain. He closed his eyes and nodded slightly. His son was all he could depend on right now. Even if he had to die, he had to save his son before he died.

"Then drink some water to moisten your lips." He did not drink the red sugar water that he had soaked in, nor did he eat the Blood Replenishing Chicken Soup that he cooked. He lay on the bed, passively resisting without eating or drinking, his dry lips were red, and his pale face was suffused with layers of green color.

If something really happened to this Second Young Master, not to mention Elder Leng, Little Jie, even Lan Xinyue could kill him. Who told him to hide the truth and hide the "criminals"!

However, Leng Mubai did not pay attention to his painstaking efforts. He opened his mouth and said weakly, "Stop being so noisy. If you go to sleep, then go to sleep as well!"

"It's four in the morning and I'm really sleepy, but how could I dare to go to sleep when Second Young Master doesn't drink a mouthful of water?" Yan Cheng put the straw back into the cup and then put the straw to his lips. Drink, my lord, my ancestor …

Leng Mubai didn't drink. He turned his head to avoid the straw that was placed next to his lips, closed his eyes, and said powerlessly, "Don't worry, I won't die on your bed …"

If you don't get some more water and sugar, you'll die!

Yan Cheng was frightened by his stubbornness and his young master's temper. He said angrily, "You really don't intend to forgive her, then why are you torturing yourself like this? Who are you torturing? You don't even want her to see it anymore. If you truly think that she doesn't have you in her heart, then live well, and only by living well can you tell her, no matter how heartless she is, you are still the person who lives the most carefree, and she can't control your emotions, and she can't hurt you. "

A feeble aura was activated by his words, and his chest rose and fell violently from anger. Leng Mubai opened his eyes and stared fiercely at him, "I said before, don't ever mention her in front of me again, and don't even say a single word for her …"

"Have you seen your heart clearly? If you really don't love her, then live well, eat well, drink well, go and have fun with a woman when you should be doing so. You have to use your actions to prove that she's not important, not lying here and dying. Leng Mubai, use your actions to confirm this. If you can't confirm this, then I'll call her over right now and have her take care of your food and drinks. " His emotional world was already enough to make him sad. Leng Mubai's disappointment only increased his sadness. Therefore, Yan Cheng did not want to take care of Leng Mubai. His heart was in too much pain.

Staring at him, glaring fiercely at him. If it wasn't for the fact that he felt completely powerless, Leng Mubai would have definitely crawled up and ruthlessly beat him up and bite him … Let him talk, let him talk endlessly...

"Finish this glass of water. If you don't, I'll go out and make the phone call right away. I believe you won't have the strength to run anymore." Yan Cheng brought the bottle of brown sugar water to his mouth, unyielding in his manner and without any signs of compromise.

He bit the straw and drank some water. Yes, he didn't have the strength to run anymore, because when he left the hospital, he had to force himself to go downstairs. He was unable to drive, so Yan Cheng came to pick him up.

He didn't want to see Lan Xinyue, and he also didn't want to hear Lan Xinyue tell stories about misunderstandings. He didn't want to hear or hear anything, and everything that had happened was enough to make him completely give up!

He drank with all his might, suppressing the nausea and tears in his heart. He drank with all his might, drank the brown sugar water, drank a bowl of chicken soup, ate the whole chicken, and finally drank two or three cups of water.

He ate so hard that he couldn't lie down anymore. When he went to the bathroom to drain the water, his stomach filled with water also followed his footsteps, producing a loud rumbling sound.

Funny, funny!

However, his weak body had finally been replenished in time. His dizziness had been reduced by a bit, and his face was not as pale as before!

"We've known each other for almost 10 years, right? Do you know how I felt the first time I saw you? " Seeing that his complexion had improved, Yan Cheng calmed down and started a casual chat with him. Although it seemed like a casual chat, his intentions were clear.

Leng Mubai absent-mindedly shook his head. They leaned against the bed side by side. Looking from afar, the two beautiful men who had lost their will for each other were now shrouded in a layer of unusual sadness and beauty.

"At first glance, I felt like you were a Sun Wukong jumping in the sun, full of vitality and destructive power. "But at that time, your favorite story was about your girlfriend …"

Leng Mubai was once again angry. He turned around and shouted, "You're talking about her again. You're talking about her again. Do you believe that I won't beat you up …"

"Did I mention her? Did I mention her name? "I only mentioned my little girlfriend …"

"What's the difference?" "They are the same person …"

"You can buy off the name 'Lan Xinyue', and you can also buy off the name 'little girlfriend', don't tell me you want everyone in the world to not talk about 'little girlfriend'. I'll tell you what, just listen to you and don't make any association. " Yan Cheng was a good person who did things to the end. Step by step, he would think of all sorts of methods to persuade Leng Mubai.

Leng Mubai was so angry that he rolled his eyes, "I don't think so, how could I not? If you want me to not think so, then don't tell my story!"

"If you don't want to tell it, then don't want to. Who wants to tell your story?" Yan Cheng rolled his eyes, changed the style of the story, and spoke an old saying, "In the small merchant country three thousand years ago, there was a rich merchant. He had two sons, one called Leng Yunfeng, and the other called Leng Mubai."

Leng Mubai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He raised his fist and said, "Are you looking for a fight …"

Yan Cheng raised his head in fear, "What reason did you have to hit me? I didn't tell you. If you don't believe me, you can continue to listen." That Leng Mubai, he can be said to be an infatuated seed. With a single glance, I fell in love with a village girl who was younger than him by six years. "

Village girl?

Alright, village girl, she was not a village girl. Leng Mubai was speechless as he looked at the ceiling!

Yan Cheng suppressed his laughter, and continued: "That village nun looks like someone who can bring down a country and is very clever, but she has the will of heaven to do things to people, that village nun has no parents, and lives a miserable life by herself. Seeing that she was so pitiful, Leng Mubai, that Sun Wukong, actually wanted to use his entire life to protect her. "

"Every day, he would hang her in his mouth, beaming with joy and spittle flying from his mouth. He did not care whether his friend Yan Cheng liked it or not, he just kept saying what he said. One day, Leng Mubai went to confess and the village girl wasn't prepared at all. She was so scared that she escaped that night and never heard from him again. "

"Leng Mubai is a person who is infatuated with love. After giving a lifetime to a person, he would have to guard his entire life. Because six years later, when the village girl appeared one day, he used all sorts of methods to lock the village girl by his side, regardless of whether the village girl was willing to accept it or not. "

"What he loves is this extreme, this tyranny. However, he never felt it. He felt that if he were to give his love, the village girl would have to accept it. "Even though he made a promise, and even promised his freedom, his heart has never changed. He loves her tyrannically and extremely deeply, and the one who concedes is the village nun."

What nonsense is this? Leng Mubai couldn't bear to listen any longer and shouted, "She didn't back down, the one who backed down has always been me. As long as she wants it, I'll give it to her. She wanted to live apart and experience her feelings. I clearly didn't want to, but I still agreed with her. What about the result? "

"She lies in the arms of others, as intimately as she lies in mine. You said that my love was extremely overbearing, but so what? Because I truly loved her, because I really didn't want to share her with others. I wanted her to stay with me. But she, and she? "

Yan Cheng shook his head, dissuading him, "You should know the character of Lan Xinyue better than anyone else. She married Bao Xiao, but her relationship with him is unreal. If she's really that terrible, why would she have such a name? What you want is very simple, and what she wants is also very simple. She doesn't want your money, she doesn't want your power, she only wants your heart, and she only wants you to listen to her explanation. "

"Heart, I have always given her a person, but I will not listen to her explanation, because the beautiful village girl in your heart is a very powerful lobbyist. "She can put black as white, she can put mistakes as right, she can wipe herself clean without using much effort …"

"Leng Mubai …"

"Yan Cheng, we are brothers, that's why I came to find you. Don't force me to leave this place, don't let me face everything alone." Leng Mubai raised his voice, interrupting Yan Cheng.

Staring at him, his stubborn eyes were filled with a heavy lock as he locked his heart and his reason. After a long while, Yan Cheng let out a long sigh.

In a powerless manner, he asked, "You also know that she has always been looking for you. You can hide from her for the time being, but you can't hide from her for the rest of her life. What are you going to do in the future? How could he face her? You must also remember, Little Jie would not be willing to see you harm Lan Xinyue. "

He could hide for a while, but could not hide for a lifetime. When Lan Xinyue saw him, she would definitely not give up and chase after him to explain. He did not want to hear it, and he could not make Little Jie angry, so when they met again, he could only suggest …

Break up!

Good gathering and good dispersing, from then on, well water does not interfere with the river, as for saving Little Jie's umbilical cord blood, test tube baby is also not bad!

Test tube baby, test tube baby...

For a time, everything in front of him was just a test tube baby. Leng Mubai lay on the bed, completely distracted as he slept. He kept his eyes open until dawn, while his heart ached until daybreak!

Lan Xinyue did not sleep either. She stood in front of the window at home, watching the dark sky become hazy, hazy, clear, and enveloped by the golden sunlight. The green was even greener, and the white also reflected a dazzling light.

She knew what this meant, and she also knew what kind of sinister words he would say when they met again. However, she could not avoid it, and even if her dignity was swept away, her head would still be bloodied, and she would have to face it, fight for it, use her explanation in exchange for her innocence and to recover his disappointment.

Senior, when we separated, we didn't need to hide from you to see Mill, our relationship with Mill is just ordinary!

She left the balcony, tidied herself up, and set off all at once. With her haggard appearance, she put on some makeup, washed it with water, and used a trick to deal with her pain …

Lan Xinyue left the house nervously, but as soon as she stepped out of the corridor, she heard the whistle of a flute in front of her. "Sophia," she called out, smiling, "I'm still jet-lag, so I went to the company and picked up a car to take you to work. Come on, get in the car and we'll talk about where we're going to have dinner tonight. We can't wait to see Little Jie early. "

Meow meow!

What kind of situation was this!

It's over, it's over, it's over …

Lan Xinyue was petrified on the spot!