Lin Gantang immediately turned to look at him and asked in a concerned tone: "What's wrong? Are you full?"

"I haven't eaten enough." Wen Yanqing's voice was sluggish: "I can't see."

So at the beginning I said to feed you. Lin Gantang was blinded by his aggrieved voice. He chose to ignore the part of the bowl that he had eaten by himself, picked up the bowl and scooped the spoon and fed him.

Wen Yanqing opened her mouth obediently.

Lin Gantang took care of him gently and carefully, spoon after spoon, extremely patient.

The picture in front of him pierced Gu Zhichuan's eyes, and he clenched his fists and let go.

Even when Lin Gantang was with him, he had never taken care of him so carefully. At this time, Lin Gantang looked at Wen Yanqing's eyes, as if he was looking at fragile treasures, the kind of wanting to hold and protect the other party, everything

They all followed his eyes and pierced Gu Zhichuan's heart over and over again.

But Wen Yanqing was to save Lin Gantang's injuries.

Even if he is extremely jealous, he can only endure it.

Wen Yanqing's eyes were injured. No matter how jealous Gu Zhichuan was of Lin Gantang's kindness to him, he could not say anything that hoped he would be blind like this.

Because his heart was not so dark that it was so dark that he cursed others secretly.

Lin Gantang didn't tell him a hurtful word, but he felt endless pain.

Gu Zhichuan closed his eyes and moved his eyes away, suppressing all emotions that should not be expressed: "I'll go back first..."

"Yeah, I won't give it." Wen Yanqing spoke.

Before he finished speaking, Gu Zhichuan was interrupted and took a deep breath, scowled Wen Yanqing with a hard look, raised his leg and left.

"What's wrong with him? He's walking with the wind." Lin Gantang said inexplicably, then took a piece of paper to help Wen Yanqing wipe his mouth, and then tidied up his sick clothes that were sleeping in a crooked manner.

Wen Yanqing sat down, and was docile and innocently fiddled with her: "I'm probably hungry, so hurry back to have a meal."

Lin Gantang didn't think about it carefully, and it felt that it made some sense.

"But he helped me get the sweet wine Wuwu back, and I would like to say thank you to him." Lin Gantang always said openly about Gu Zhichuan, so as not to misunderstand him: "Why would I ask my brother to prepare a thank you gift?"

"Okay." Wen Yanqing responded and said, "I'll ask Xiao Wan to help me see if I can find the remaining cat?"

Xiao Wan? Isn’t Xiao Wan a private detective? Is it too useless?

Besides, many of those cats escaped. Lin Gantang felt depressed for a moment, and then cheered up and stopped expressing his sadness in front of him, saying, "You should recover well, don't worry about these things, I will find a way."

Lin Gantang finished feeding him lunch.

When Wen Rendong came over, he saw the two of them whispering. Lin Gantang was very close to him. Wen Yanqing could touch her distance with just raising his hand.

Wen Yanqing's spirit was much better than when he first entered the hospital. Although he couldn't see his eyes, Wen Rendong could see the faint smile on the corner of his mouth when he looked towards Lin Gantang.

Facing Lin Gantang, Wen Rendong was in a complicated mood.

She implicated her son in this disaster, and it was unknown whether he could see his eyes or not. He was just a son, and he placed all his hopes and expectations on him. If there was any reason, all his efforts would be wasted.

However, since things have come to this point, Wen Yanqing is willing to fight for Lin Gantang, so no matter what bad things he says, it will be in vain. He can only hope that Lin Gantang is not an ungrateful person. If... if Yan Qing cannot be good, she can still be like today

Stay with him.

Wen Rendong looked at Lin Gantang, waved to her and said, "Gan Tang, come out."
Chapter completed!