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"Why don't you hide!" Yanchuan said anxiously.

"Mrs. Yan...you really misunderstood. That was Ye'er. She is my sister and she is not in good health. I just asked Mo Wei to take care of her! Mo Wei was just keeping her warm!" Qi Yan was not angry at all.

He even explained it to Murong Huan.

Not to mention Murong Huan was stunned, Yanchuan and Mo Wei were both dumbfounded, why did Qiyan suddenly become so good-tempered!

"Stop making trouble and leave here quickly." Yanchuan stepped forward and took Murong Huan's hand, nodding apologetically to Qiyan. Even if Murong Huan didn't want to leave, Yanchuan dragged her and left directly.

"I just slapped her and you feel sorry for her! Since she is my Murong Huan's wife, why can't I hit her!" Murong Huan wanted to break away from his son's hand, but it was so easy to break away, so he could only fight Qi Qi.

Yan was furious, "Zhuang Qiyan! He is my son! I will never allow a woman like you to take away my son!"

"He is my husband, and he is also your son! I never wanted to take him away!" Murong Huan was so resentful of himself that Qi Yan had no choice but to be humble.

"Husband? Don't think that if you give him a son, you can join the Yan family! With me, Murong Huan, here for a day! Don't even think about it!" Murong Huan mocked.

"That's enough!" Murong Huan taunted her one after another. Qiyan had already swallowed her anger, what else did she want? Yanchuan pulled his mother's hand hard and yelled.

Murong Huan was stunned, "You dare to contradict me like a traitor!"

"Zhuang Qiyan is my wife! Even if you beat her and scold her, you have to ask my son if I am willing! I will take you back!" Yanchuan didn't even use the honorific title, and dragged Murong Huan towards the door.

Murong Huan finally understood and looked at Qiyan mockingly, "Zhuang Qiyan! Your trick worked on my son, but it won't work on me! You're so groveling, but your acting is quite realistic!"

Qiyan bit her lip, not wanting to say anything. When Yanchuan saw it, his heart felt like needles pricking his heart, and even faster, he just wanted to drag Murong Huan out of here.

But Qiyan suddenly thought of something. Before Yanchuan and Murong Huan walked into the elevator, Qiyan ran forward and hugged Yanchuan in front of Murong Huan.

"Promise me, you will never eat anything like that when you go back, promise me!" Qiyan begged in a low voice.

Yanchuan didn't understand why Qiyan said this. He only saw his mother's face turning green and red, but he still agreed, "I'll come over in the evening! Don't eat anything, just wait here for me!"

Qiyan nodded, her eyes widened and Murong Huan was so angry that she hugged her son in front of him, which was clearly a provocation. How could Murong Huan not be angry!

If she said that she was not provoking her at all, Murong Huan would not believe it at all. All explanations in front of her would be in vain.

Seeing Yanchuan and Murong Huan enter the elevator, Qiyan couldn't let go.

There was a text message on my phone soon, and it was from Yanchuan.

"Your face is swollen, remember to apply medicine and wait for me to come over for dinner." Behind the text message was a loving expression, which was a beating heart. Qi Yan looked at it and then she smiled.

Qiyan returned to the room, and Mo Wei was coming out of the bathroom with some water. Seeing Qiyan coming back alone, Mo Wei looked behind her and said, "It seems that being Yan's wife is not easy. Let you marry me. You

Don’t listen!”

Qiyan glared at him, "What sarcastic words are you talking about! You should worry about yourself, Mrs. Yan will most likely refuse to marry you!"

"If you don't want to marry me, I won't marry you!" Mo Wei shrugged and gave the washbasin in his hand to Qiyan, "Wipe Ye'er's body. She is covered in sweat. I have to wipe it for her, in case she wakes up and misunderstands."

Qi Yan was stunned and took the basin, "Are you afraid that women will misunderstand you?!"

"If you don't mind, then I'll wipe her body! I'd be happy to!" Mo Wei said and was about to snatch the basin back.

Qi Yan glared at him again, "You are so beautiful! You avoid me! I went out to buy food by the way. I must be hungry when I wake up at night!"

"I know how to cook! There are so many unclean things outside! I went out to buy vegetables and cooked them for her! What does Ye'er like to eat?" Mo Wei asked, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Why don't I go find a doctor first?

Show Ye'er! Why is she hot and cold all the time! This is very abnormal!"

"No! You can't find a doctor!" Qiyan stopped her. Ye'er's physique was very strange. Besides, she was originally from the Witch Gu tribe and couldn't see any doctor. If she did, it would harm Ye'er. When Ye'er was seriously injured, she couldn't see a doctor.

, the famous doctors who were invited in succession failed to take good care of her. Instead, Ye'er's injuries worsened and the doctors were frightened half to death.

Finally, Jialuo, who was also a descendant of witchcraft, took action and took care of Ye'er.

"No way?! Yan Yan, I said you are stingy and it depends on the occasion! Ye'er became like this because of the men in your family!"

"Don't scream! Of course I know! You don't need to call a doctor anyway, I told you, why are you still asking! Ye'er is a doctor herself. When she wakes up, she will know what to do!"

Now that Qi Yan said this, Mo Weicai nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll go buy groceries! Ah, you still haven't answered me, what does Ye'er like to eat? Yes, she is not Chinese, so what does she like?

Which national dish should you eat?”

"She has always eaten Chinese food, and she eats more vegetables."

"It's so easy to take care of! Okay! I'll go out and buy it right away!" Mo Wei glanced at Ye'er in the room, who was still sleeping, "You have to take good care of her for me, I feel so sorry for her!"

Hearing Mo Wei's words, Qi Yan sneered, "Which woman do you not feel sorry for? Mo Wei, let me make it clear to you first, if you have a playful mentality, Ye'er is definitely not a woman you can mess with.

"

"Then if I am serious, I can provoke you?" Mo Wei put on his clothes, turned around and raised his eyebrows, but asked in a ruffian way.

"I don't believe you. Yanrou loves you very much, and you have agreed to marry her. Your invitations have been sent out, and the wedding is inevitable." Qiyan reminded.

"I know." Mo Wei opened the door, walked out, and looked up at Qiyan, "Yanyan, I don't know why, but I feel a very strange feeling when I see Ye'er. I can't describe that feeling at all.

It hurts my heart to see her like this."

Before Qi Yan could say anything, Mo Wei had already closed the door and left. He had been holding Ye'er in the furnace-like room. His head was still a little dizzy and his head was swollen and uncomfortable, but he thought that Ye'er would be hungry when he woke up.

He strode towards the elevator again.

Mo Wei called his assistant, "Come to Beiyuan and send me some medicine. I think I have heat stroke."

Mo Wei was pushing a cart to buy groceries in the supermarket. Most of the people in this area were housewives and middle-aged and elderly women. A handsome guy like Mo Wei stood out in the vegetable section, and he picked out the food carefully.

Fresh vegetables, leaning over and picking vegetables carefully.

The aunties around me were blushing and whispering from time to time.

"Mo Wei!" Someone behind him patted his shoulder.
Chapter completed!