Chapter 570

"I will."

Ying Hannian said word by word.

Lin Guanting breathed a long sigh of relief, let go of his hand and asked him to help with his mobile phone. He wanted to call his secretary and prepare to close Yiwei restaurant.

He got his cell phone and pressed it with his fingers, using all his strength.

Yiwei restaurant is gone, Lin family is gone, at least let Lin Yi live well, this is Lin Guanting's only wish now.

Ying Hannian looked at him without saying a word.

Walking out of Lin Guanting's ward, Ying Hannian went to the window of the rest platform and put his hands on it. He looked into the distance with black eyes.

Lin Guanting's way back for Lin Yi reminds him of many things in the street of life and death.

Ying Yongxi once seized the money and refused to let go in order to buy him a dress, no matter how the guests beat him;

Jiang and his wife worked very hard for a football Jiang Qixing wanted. They were hungry for three days before they bought the football for their children.

And

A lot of memories, almost all at this moment.

Ying Hannian's low eyes look at his hand, which is still stained with a little bit of medicine powder. Suddenly he thinks, why doesn't he let Lin Yi take medicine? She just wants to feel better.

……

When Ying Hannian left the hospital, Lin Guanting was cooking in his wheelchair.

Lin Guanting is afraid that his body will get worse and worse in the future. He makes a meal when he can still get a spoon, so that Lin Yi can remember the taste of his cooking.

Lin Yi squatted on the ground to choose vegetables. Her long hair covered her cheek. She couldn't see her face clearly. Only her numb and rigid action revealed some emotions.

In the small kitchen, there are bursts of hot air, with the smell of rice.

The food of the Lin family has always been unique.

Ying Hannian didn't stay for dinner or even say goodbye, so he got on the plane directly.

Imperial City herdsman.

Outside the closed door, Jiang Qixing stood, his brows locked tightly.

"Brother Xing." He Yao came over from one side and saw him standing there and said, "brother Han ordered me to take over the personnel management of the hospital in s city. I'm going to leave now and say goodbye to brother Han."

Jiang Qixing shook his head at him without expression.

"What's the matter?"

He Yao was stunned.

"Brother Han won't let anyone in. He has been alone for a day." Jiang Qixing said, with no ups and downs in his tone, but no one was more worried than him. He looked at the closed door and frowned deeper and deeper.

"I heard that brother Han went to the Lin family to get some things before he came back. What is it? Is it related to brother Han staying in it? "

He Yao asked with concern.

"It's a video of Miss Lin's life as a child."

Jiang Qixing said that he did hear the video playing on the door occasionally, but even if he wanted to watch it, he didn't have to watch it all day.

He Yao also has the same doubt, ask a way, "that cold elder brother meal ate?"

"The water doesn't come in." One day, whether it's food or water, Jiang Qixing can't send anything in, "you go to s city first, don't say goodbye, the hospital is more important."

"Well, I see."

He Yao nodded and looked at the door anxiously. He sighed, "what's wrong with brother Han before, you can count on Miss Han to solve it. Now there's such a big change in Miss Han's family, no one can help brother Han."

With that, he Yao shook his head and turned to leave.

Jiang Qixing stood in the same place, his eyes on the door.

He didn't expect that such a big thing would happen when he returned to yinghannian, but he was still useless and couldn't help at all.

He didn't know what he would do or plan in the cold year. He had no ability but to listen to orders.

Brother Han, what are you thinking?

Let him know something.

In the room, the light didn't turn on and there was only a shadow. The light of the computer screen was shining on Ying Hannian's handsome face. There was no expression on his face.

On the computer, the video is playing.

In the picture, Lin Guanting holds Lin Yi and blows out the birthday candle, singing a happy birthday song.

The candle looked warm.

It's too warm to overflow the screen.

……

As night fell, the lights of the garden villa slowly lit up, and countless bodyguards surrounded the place."Bang."

Mu Xianfeng sits in front of the dining table, picks up chopsticks and is about to eat. The whole dining table is kicked over by Jiang Qixing.

The tableware crashed all over the floor.

Mu Xianfeng sat there, no accident on his face, even with a faint smile.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Ming, the housekeeper, rushed forward excitedly to discuss.

Jiang Qixing pushed him away and stepped on the foot of the table. He looked down at Mu Xianfeng and said coldly, "I tell you, Mu Xianfeng, if you don't take out the antidote, you won't want to take a hot medicine in your life!"

Mu Xianfeng's school elegantly arranges his clothes and looks at Jiang Qixing with a smile. "Is it the only way to cope with the cold years?"

Over the past few days, Ying Hannian's people tortured Fang Ming in front of him and showed him a video of Su Meining's dying. Besides, they didn't let him eat well. Every time he got sick, he had to wait until he couldn't bring it up in one breath to save his life.

The Lin family has been having a hard time these days. How can he have a good time.

The ways of tormenting people in the cold years are endless. He has never slept well all night. Fortunately, he is used to living without death.

"Brother Han has spoken. Whenever one of the Lin family dies, he immediately takes Fang Ming to fill in his life, then Su Meining, and finally you!" Jiang Qixing stares at him and says, "if you know the truth, you'd better hand in the antidote as soon as possible."

Even if you hand it in, will Ying Hannian let him live?

They're all smart people. They talk stupid.

Mu Xianfeng laughs and doesn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Qixing. He pushes the wheelchair back, but Jiang Qixing kicks his wheelchair.

Mu Xianfeng collapses to the ground with the wheelchair in confusion. He bumps his back heavily. The pain makes his whole body curl up. His face is pale and his pupils are tight.

"Big little!"

Fang Ming rushed over and helped Mu Xianfeng up.

Mu Xianfeng shivered and breathed. He bit his teeth and reluctantly stood on the ground, "help me back to the room."

"Good."

Fang Ming uses his body to block Mu Xianfeng for fear that Jiang Qixing will kick again.

Back to the room, Mu Xianfeng is a good pain, lying on the bed dead to hold the chest clothes, turn over and over, want to die immediately.

Jiang Qixing didn't send someone to take the medicine until he really couldn't stand it.

At this time, Mu Xianfeng has been in the gate of death.

For a long time, when the door was knocked, Fang Ming pushed in and pushed Lin Keke in.

Mu Xianfeng sat at his desk with a glass of water in his hand. His eyes looked ahead indifferently, elegant but frightening.

As soon as Lin Keke came in, he rushed to Mu Xianfeng and looked at him pitifully. "Young master, please give me the antidote. I've done everything you want me to do. I've even harmed my grandmother!"