Yan Fei Yu's fist clenched and cackled. Without looking at Leite, he walked downstairs quickly.
Leite also didn't add to obstruct more, just quietly follow behind Yan Fei Yu.
Out of the villa, Yan Feiyu sees the helicopter landing on the vacant land of the manor in the distance, while Austin is standing at the gate of the helicopter. Under the sunlight, the blonde man is elegant, handsome and dazzling. He looks at him with a smile across a large field of Agave flowers, as if he is waiting for him.
Austin looks at Yan Feiyu, who is coming towards him in a murderous way. The radian of the corner of her mouth deepens. That's how to be right. How can people have no emotion?
"Fei Yu, I'm very happy that you can come down to see me off. Goodbye and look forward to our next meeting." Raise a hand toward burning not Yu to wave to say goodbye, then toward burning not Yu made a kiss gesture, turned round to get on the helicopter.
The string of reason in Yan Fei Yu's mind suddenly broke, and the place where the kiss mark was left on the clavicle seemed to start to get hot, which made him walk fast and run, "stop!"
The helicopter started after Austin came up. When Yan Feiyu ran, it was already in the air. Austin leaned out and looked down at Yan Feiyu on the ground. Her beautiful golden hair was flying under the wind of the propeller. "Feiyu, I'm sorry, I can't take you with me on this journey. Next time I'll invite you to have a holiday."
Yan Fei Yu's chest keeps rising and falling, but he can only watch the helicopter go up into the sky and leave his vision.
"Damn it
He swore that next time he saw this man, he would not give him a chance to open his mouth and shoot him!
***
St. Mary's noble hospital.
Before Austin came here, it had been cleared. Dozens of bodyguards isolated the green space step by step. Dean Miller and a large group of people waited respectfully on the grass.
After the helicopter arrived, it landed on the grass behind the hospital. In the sun, the silver family emblem on the helicopter was very dazzling, which was the identity symbol of the Austin family.
Austin got off the helicopter and walked gracefully to President Miller and others.
"Your Highness." President Miller and others said in unison, their voices full of respect.
Austin nodded slightly and asked directly, "is she OK?"
"Miss's condition is fairly stable, but the fetus in her stomach seems to be a little unstable, which has something to do with the blast she was subjected to before." President Miller replied.
"I'll see her."
"Yes."
The group went directly to the intensive care unit where Yumo was. Austin gazed at the woman in the ward. She looked a little better now than when he came to see her before. Her face was almost well bruised. She wore an oxygen mask on her face, covering most of her face, but she could still see that her eyebrows and eyes were similar to Yan Feiyu.
"Can she wake up?" Asked Austin.
"This Miss, all her physical signs are quite stable now, so it's quite possible for her to wake up.... " President Miller's answer was trembling.
The patient was directly affected by the explosion, and the brain injury was the most serious. They were not sure the exact time of her recovery, maybe a year and a half, maybe longer.
But how dare he say that.
"May sleep forever. Is that right? " Austin looked at Dean Miller and said with a smile.
Dean Miller immediately burst into a cold sweat and quickly explained: "Your Highness, now that the young lady is pregnant, the stimulation of childbirth is still very likely to wake up..."
Austin pondered for two seconds and asked, "can you give birth to the baby while keeping her life safe?"
"Yes."
Austin gave a smile. "Well, it's up to you, Dean Miller."
"Yes, your highness."
Austin looks at the woman in the ward again. If she gives birth to the baby, she will be happy when she wakes up. If she still doesn't wake up, she will tell Fei Yu that he should be more receptive.
Downstairs.
Chu Shuanggang and the doctor in charge of Weiling discuss Weiling's operation. When they come back, they meet Austin and his party who are going to leave in the corridor.
When he saw the blonde man in the middle, Chu Shuang's eyes flashed with a trace of admiration.
This man is really good-looking, elegant and noble. He is the most beautiful man she has known in recent years.
Then she saw president Miller and others wearing a white coat behind the man. If they can have such treatment in St. Mary, their status is just too expensive.
After all, people will instinctively appreciate beautiful things.
Back to the ward, Chu Shuang plans to accompany Wei Ling out of the hospital and have dinner with Wei Ling's father.
Waiting for Wei Ling at the door, I heard the nurse biting her ears in a low voice.
"Have you heard? The woman on the eighth floor is pregnant! "
"Yes? Isn't she a vegetable? "
"No, she's just in a deep coma with a brain injury.""The Duke came to see her today. He is really charming..."
"Is this woman carrying a child of the Duchess?"
"Ah? Maybe not... "
Chu Shuang listened to the corner with relish. Wei Ling came out of the ward after changing his clothes. When he saw Chu Shuang and noticed himself, he said, "Shuangshuang, I'm ok. Let's go."
Chu Shuang turned his head, and his face was a little thoughtful.
"What's the matter?" Wei Ling asked.
"Can a vegetative person be pregnant?" Chu Shuang asks curiously.
Wei Ling was stunned by Chu Shuang's inexplicable question for a moment, and then replied: "vegetative people are usually coma caused by brain injury. As long as there is no problem with fertility, it should be OK."
"Well, that seems to be the truth, but I still think it's very strange." Chu Shuangdao.
Wei Ling eyes with doting, "how suddenly asked this?"
"Oh, I heard the nurse talking just now." Chu Shuang pointed to two nurses not far away.
"Well, don't think about it. Let's go."
Chu Shuang nodded and said as he walked, "well, Wei Ling, how about we go around some other day?"
"That's impolite."
"I'll watch it secretly!"
“……”
This conversation is just a casual joke. It didn't take long for Chu Shuang to forget it, but unexpectedly, she missed the chance to see the fish foam.
***
in the hospital, it has been several days since Mr. Li woke up. Li Zhenfeng is taking care of him in the hospital.
This time, Li's health became worse and worse. He was very old, but Li Muqi never looked at him.
Li did not expect that because of his own reasons, fish foam died.
He felt a little guilty in his heart, but he was angry that Li Muqi was really so cruel and didn't care about himself.
On that day, he was resting in the ward. Uncle Su came in from the outside, looked at Li Zhenfeng, and then said with some embarrassment, "Chairman, Miss Yin Jing is here."