When Yan Yuexian woke up, it was already evening.
Xia Weibao was afraid that her wound would hurt, so the anesthetic below was a bit fierce.
I lie down until night, and when I wake up, it doesn't hurt so much.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Fei sitting in front of the bed, obviously facing her, but he didn't know where he moved to.
"brother."
Yan Yuexian called out softly, and Yan Fei came back to his senses.
Bringing all the emotions back to the bottom of my eyes, raised his hand, and gently stroked her hair, "Is there anything uncomfortable."
Yan Yuexian shook his head, the wound was a bit cold, but it didn't hurt.
I don't know what kind of medicine Weiliang God uses.
"Brother, the genius doctor Weiliang."
"She went back."
Yan Yuexian was a little disappointed, "I haven't thanked her in person, brother, you must thank the genius doctor Weiliang, she is a good person."
Yan Fei's mouth is bitter, yes, she is a good person.
But he personally forced this good man to a dead end.
The thought that Xia Weibao knew that he did what he did three years ago, but was still willing to treat Yan Yuexian, he felt very embarrassed.
Yan Yuexian asked Yan Fei to show her a mirror, and then took a picture of her face.
Although the face was covered with dark ointment and gauze, she looked very ugly, but she was still very happy.
As long as the gauze is removed, she can restore her natural appearance.
Seeing her innocent smile, Yan Fei was a little lost.
This is probably the only truly kind person in the Yan family, and I hope she can remain simple.
When the two returned home, Yan Yuexian had a knife on her face, naturally she didn't want to see anyone, so she locked herself in the room.
Yan Fei served the meal.
Yan Weiyang did not dare to provoke Yan Fei, and hid in the room and did not dare to come out.
When Yan Lingyi returned home at night, the living room was empty and somewhat deserted.
"What about people." Yan Lingyi asked.
The butler hurried up, "The young master is in the study, and the young lady and the young lady are in their room."
The butler was a little embarrassed, wondering whether to tell the story of Yan Fei's quarrel with Yan Weiyang today.
This expression of hesitant to speak naturally attracted Yan Lingyi's attention.
"Butler, do you have something to tell me."
"It's such a lady, the young master seems to have a quarrel with Miss Biao today."
quarrel?
Yan Lingyi was puzzled, Yan Fei had always been in pain for Yan Weiyang, how could the two quarrel.
"What are they arguing about."
"This old slave doesn't know. From a distance, I heard the young master scolding Miss Biao."
"I know."
Yan Lingyi finished speaking and went upstairs to see Yan Weiyang.
At this time, Yan Weiyang sat in a daze in front of the vanity mirror, turning his head when he heard the door opening, "Mom."
"Today you have a conflict with Xiao Fei?"
Yan Weiyang was a little panicked, and shook his head quickly, "No, we didn't quarrel."
As she spoke, she lowered her head, looking aggrieved.
Yan Lingyi stared at her for a while, knowing that she would not say anything, and stopped asking.
"You rest first, I have something to do."
After speaking, he turned and went out.
Behind him, Yan Weiyang was a little proud, but she didn't say anything. As for her mother to see that she was in a bad mood, it wasn't her business.
Yan Lingyi knocked on Yan Fei's study door, then pushed the door in, and saw that Yan Fei was processing documents.
"Aunt, why are you here."
"You quarreled with Wei Young today?"
A cold light flashed in Yan Fei's eyes, "Did she tell you?"
"No, I see her in a bad mood."