Chuxin Hospital.

Neither Huo Zhaoxun nor Xiao Yan expected that Mr. Yan would suddenly visit in the middle of the night.

"Uncle Yan, why are you here if you are not sleeping at home so late?" Huo Zhaoxun's sleepiness subsided, and he and Xiao Yan stood guardly in front of Mr. Yan.

The expression on Mr. Yan's face was calm, "I'm getting older, Jue Qian, suddenly remembered something I wanted to say to Yangchen, so I came here."

Xiao Yan's fox eyes looked up, "What are you talking about?"

Mr. Yan twitched the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I said I was talking to Yangchen, so how could I tell you? You guys go out for a while, I will say a few words to him and then leave.

"

Huo Zhaoxun and Xiao Yan remained motionless, with no intention of leaving.

On the contrary, because Zheng Jiinger didn't understand the discord between these people, he only thought that Tianyou was Yan Zhihuai's younger uncle. Since Mr. Yan was Yan Zhihuai's father, he definitely didn't have any bad intentions.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the ward was gradually becoming stiff, she hurriedly spoke out to break the silence between the three of them, "Well... how about we avoid it first? Didn't Mr. Yan say that? He just said a few words to brother Tianyou.

talk."

Mr. Yan smiled and said, "Girls are still caring and lovable. I have watched you two grow up, but you are becoming less and less cute as you get older. Don't worry, I won't do anything to Yangchen. After all...

…He is also Li Yue’s younger brother.”

Seeing that Huo Zhaoxun and Xiao Yan had no intention of going out, Mr. Yan's face darkened, "Boy Xiao, Mr. Huo, our families have been on good terms over the years, but don't force Uncle Yan to be rough with you."

Huo Zhaoxun glanced at the bodyguards in black behind him, raised his lips uninhibitedly, and was about to retaliate, when Xiao Yan suddenly tugged on his arm, "Since Uncle Yan said so, as juniors, we,

How can you not give me face?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his watch and said, "Uncle Yan should be able to finish speaking in two minutes, right? We'll come in again after those two minutes."

After saying that, he couldn't help but drag Huo Zhaoxun, who didn't look very good, out.

Zheng Jiong'er also followed closely.

Mr. Yan turned around and glanced at Zheng Jiong'er, who was following at the back, and a hint of darkness flashed across his cloudy eyes.

"Why did you pull me out?"

Huo Zhaoxun threw away Xiao Yan's hand unhappily, "Third brother asked us to keep an eye on our little uncle. If something goes wrong with our little uncle, how will we explain it to third brother later?"

There was no smile on Xiao Yan's face at this moment, and he just said softly, "Didn't he say that he wouldn't do anything to my uncle? I'm sorry that he doesn't bother to lie to us juniors. Besides, he is Zhihuai's father after all."

, if we have a conflict with him, wouldn’t it make it difficult for Zhihuai?”

Huo Zhaoxun sneered, "Don't you know what this so-called father has done to the third brother? As long as I think of the suffering that the third brother has suffered over the years, I am not afraid to speculate on him with the greatest malice!"

Seeing the indignation on his face, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shook his head.

This Huo Xiaowu is good at everything, but the one thing about brother control is frustrating.

Of course, the "brother" of brother control is still selective, and only specifically targets the eldest brother and the third child.

Every time he encounters the affairs of these two people, Huo Zhaoxun's sense of involvement is particularly strong, no different from those Du Wei fans of celebrities!

And he has his own logic, and you can't explain it to him.

Therefore, Xiao Yan simply gave up persuading him and raised his hand to look at his watch, "Let's continue to keep an eye on the time. Thirty seconds have passed now..."

In the ward.

Mr. Yan rolled his wheelchair to the bedside, looked at the sleeping man with slightly drooped eyes, and seemed to whisper softly, "Time flies so fast. I still remember that the last time I saw you, you were only a teenager.

You are young and frivolous, like a fierce and reckless little tiger. No matter where you go, you will follow Zhihuai closely, and you will always protect him. When you turn around, you are thirty years old."

Sighing lightly, the expression on Mr. Yan's face turned cold, "But where did your previous fierceness go? Didn't you say you wanted to protect Zhihuai? You are lying like a useless person now.

Can you protect him with just a little turtle? Also, your eldest brother died in prison, don't you want to wake up, find out the truth, and punish the murderer? You can't do anything just lying like this!"

"By the way, the girl who just went out probably likes you very much, right? I checked, and her last name seems to be Zheng, right?"

A cold light appeared in Mr. Yan's eyes. He bowed his head in Tianyou's ear and said word by word, "Yangchen, I will give you three days. If you don't wake up after three days, I will kill that girl."

After saying this, he turned and left without looking back.

Naturally, he didn't notice that the moment he turned around, the man's fingers on the bed trembled slightly.

…

detention center.

Fang Xing looked at the woman inside the glass window, tears falling silently.

Seeing her, Rong Yun's eyes turned red, "Fortunately, you are finally willing to come see mom..."

Fang Xing raised his throat and asked, "Why, why did you do this?"

Rong Yun clenched the hand holding the microphone, and there was deep hatred in her eyes, "Because I hate Fang Ti, and I hate that little bitch! It's all because of her that our family has become what it is now, and that you have fallen into this state.

I want to go to a beauty parlor to wash and massage someone’s hair! I want her to suffer, and I want her to regret it.


Chapter completed!