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Ning and the hospital, in the director's office.

Qin Gang pointed to the screen on the screen and said: "He just arrived."

Wen Sha laid there quietly, his entire face sunken because she was too skinny. It seemed to be very, very different from the little woman in his memories.

When she left Qi Ye's house in disappointment, the pure white snow that had fallen a day had already covered the entire ground. In the evening, with colored lanterns hanging in front of the villa, Si Nancheng knelt on the snowy ground and held Wen Sha's favorite red rose in his hands. He held onto the ring in his hand and asked with a smile: "Miss Wen Sha, are you willing to be my silly girl for the rest of my life?"

It had been a long time, and she could no longer clearly remember the warmth. However, that beautiful scene had always been imprinted in her mind. Finally, Wen Sha and Si Nancheng broke up for no reason. She watched her tear her heart out and cry all night long, then watched her pull herself together again, saying that she wanted to be a woman worthy of Si Nancheng.

She had made herself strong and fearless, yet it was as if Si Nancheng had disappeared from this world. And now, with the man she loved sitting right in front of her bed, she didn't even have a chance to say a word.

Wen Liang's heart felt as if someone was holding a saw and ruthlessly sawing at her. Her eyes were red, and she was unable to tell what she was feeling.

Qi Ye reached out his hand, pulling the warm feeling into his embrace, allowing her to wipe the tears on his chest.

Si Nancheng tightly held onto her, his ten fingers tightly clenched. He talked to her as if he was talking about everyday things, and softly told her: "Suo Suo, I opened a Lawyer's office, his name is JS. Juneamp.Stefan, June and I. You said that your favorite season was June. Because you were born in June, and we met in June. I asked you who your favorite person was. You said it was warmth, and from the moment she was born, you swore to protect your sister. So I said, okay, you protect her, I protect you. "Later on, you did it, and I broke my promise …"

Wen Liang laid in Qi Ye's embrace, and cried like he was about to cry.

Qi Ye gently patted her back without batting an eyelid.

Si Nancheng drew on his eyebrows and eyes with his finger, then said: "I put down the responsibility and the luggage that I carried on my back, and walked to your side barehanded to fulfill the promise that I made. You are my last luggage now … …"

This time, let me protect you!

If you wake up, I'll show you the sea and the sky. If you don't wake up, then I'll stay here with you ….

He bent down and kissed Wen Sha's forehead devoutly.

Qin Gang looked at the calmness that had lost control of his emotions, and also frowned. He closed the computer lightly and said to Qi Ye: "Rest assured, we will be on duty tonight. Nothing will happen."

The next morning, when Wen Liang woke up, his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Aunt Qiao took the two boiled eggs and walked to the warm bedside. "Young Master went to the office early in the morning and said that he had come back at noon to pick you up. "Young madam …"

Saying that, the Aunt Qiao paused, as though she was hesitating whether or not she should speak.

Wen Liang rolled his eyes while holding the egg, and said smilingly: "Aunt Qiao, just be straightforward with what you have, it's fine."

Smiling apologetically, Aunt Qiao opened her mouth and said: "Young Mistress, this … Did someone bully him? "If someone bullies you, you must tell the young master..."

Aunt Qiao's sincere concern made Wen Liang's heart warm up, and he suddenly thought of her mother. She had always been noble and elegant, eager to bring up and train herself and Wen Sha. There had never been such a warm moment in Wen Sha's memories since she was young.

She gently embraced Aunt Qiao and said from the bottom of her heart: "Aunt Qiao, thank you. Back then, I was always by her side, yet now, you still care about me this much. "

Aunt Qiao patted Wen Liang's back, smiling benevolently: "Foolish child, Aunt Qiao is also a person who gets a salary! It was Young Master who made me follow you closely. Aunt Qiao has nothing to do, seeing the two of you working so hard to split up, Aunt Qiao and your Uncle Gao felt pain in their hearts! "

"Hmm …" Wen Liang was like a child as she responded with a soft "En".

Aunt Qiao patted Wen Liang's shoulder and turned to go downstairs.

Wen Liang, on the other hand, did not forget to meet with Mo Weian at noon.

He saw Ning Qingru and Aunt Qiao chatting on the sofa.

Ning Qingru, who was an old lady with a soft heart and a tough surface frowned as she asked Aunt Qiao, "In a few days, it will be Yue Lan's birthday, right?"

After saying that, Aunt Qiao's hand that was about to pour the tea paused for a moment before sighing with emotion, "Yes, such a good person, if he says he won't be here, then he won't be here … … If Miss Yue Lan did not die, then it would be her birthday in two days. "

"He's buried in An Yuan, right?" Ning Qingru asked.

Aunt Qiao nodded her head: "Yes, it was arranged by Young Master earlier."

She sighed and said, "I remember when Zhifei was two or three years old, he always cried and clamored to find my mother. My heart ached for him, so I let Yue Lan be my mother, but that child left Mubai alone, holding Zhifei and telling the story every day."

Aunt Qiao also seemed to be reminiscing about the past as she laughed uncomfortably, "That's right, it's all about the young mistress and young master. Miss Yue Lan said that she had already done too many things that had let Young Madam down, and would not even have the qualifications to beg for her forgiveness in the future. But I see that those years were not easy for Miss Yue Lan … "

"The disappearance of boss has tortured quite a few people!" Ning Qingru frowned, "The back of the hand is all meat, A Ming is the blood grandson, and Warm Sun is the wife. Tell me, with my old bones, can I still hold on for a family reunion?"

Wenliang, who was standing on the stairs, took a deep breath and went downstairs. He pretended that he didn't hear anything as he smiled and walked to Ning Qingru's side and obediently called out, "Grandma."

"Who bullied that wailing guy last night?" Ning Qingru's tone was still not gentle.

However, he knew that Ning Qingru was just a talker, so he shook his head with a warm smile and honestly said, "No, I wasn't bullied."

The moment Qi Ye entered the door, he heard Wen Liang explain seriously that he was not bullied by anyone else.

He smiled and walked forward, putting his arm around Ning Qingru's shoulders. "Grandma, is my wife's eyes swollen and cute?"

Ning Qing Ru glanced at Qi Ye, and Wen Liang poked him from behind.

"Why did you come back?"

"Stealing with you!" Bring your wife out for a meal. " Qi Ye said with a smile.

However, Ning Qingru's expression was not at ease. She said to him, "Bring Bo Erte along as well."

In order to let Ning Qingru feel at ease, Qi Ye and Wen Liang brought Bo Erte along to the door.

Bao Rong was in the driver's seat, so he could only pull out the seat beside him.

The moment Wen Liang and Qi Ye got on the car, Bao Rong passed the tablet computer to Qi Ye. "President Qi, this is the invitation letter from Fayle Bank.

When Wen Liang and Qi Ye arrived at the dining hall, Mo Weian was already there.

He was sitting alone in a private room, quietly studying the menu.

Seeing Qi Ye and Wen Liang, he finally raised his head.

Without wasting any pleasantries, Qi Ye and Wen Liang immediately sat in front of Mo Weian.

Mo Weian ordered a few dishes, then handed the menu over to Wen Liang.

"I'm here for a favor." Mo Weian said this towards Qi Ye.

Wen Liang raised his head from the menu and suddenly understood that Mo Weian's so-called favor must have been because he saved his life.

"Then how do you want to repay this favor?" Qi Ye calmly tested Mo Weian.

Mo Weian told the waiter to open an expensive bottle of red wine, then he said, "Bank Fayle has a banquet at Ding Han Hotel tonight. I heard that they invited President Qi and Madam Qi, probably because my identity is not enough, and so I was not invited. I hope the two of you can help me hand something over to someone at the dinner party. "