Song Yan didn't dare to sleep all night. She lay on the bed with her ears pricked up and kept listening to the movements below, but until dawn, she didn't hear the car coming back.

She was anxious, really anxious, and she washed her face casually and went downstairs.

Uncle Wang didn't come back all night, and the housekeeper was not here.

She called Li Beiting, but the reminder was that the phone was turned off.

"Is something really wrong?"

She could only call Qiao Muchen, but Qiao Muchen answered, and it answered very quickly.

"Song Yan???"

"Mr. Qiao, do you know where Mr. Li went? I can't call him."

"In the hospital, acute gastroenteritis is caused, don't you know?" Qiao Muchen was a little surprised. Song Yan has always been a qualified bodyguard. She is wherever the financial owner is. Even if she is very alert when sleeping, she has never made such a mistake.

"Hospital???"

"Yes, I don't know what's wrong with him. Even though he knew that he was in poor health, he still drank so much alcohol on an empty stomach. He was simply looking for death."

Qiao Muchen hummed a few coldly, obviously because he was in a bad mood. Song Yan could hear his worries through the screen.

And Song Yan was completely stunned.

Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach?

Could it be that she was angry with her?

Now it's getting big!!!

She asked the hospital address and room number, hung up the phone and drove out immediately.

Half an hour later, she arrived at the hospital, found the ward and pushed open the door.

Li Beiting fell asleep and lay quietly on the bed, while Qiao Muchen and Mrs. Li sat on the sofa and guarded the bed alone. When they saw her coming in, their faces changed.

Qiao Muchen looked at her worriedly, then looked at Mrs. Li's face.

Mrs. Li looked over coldly, her eyes were solemn and heavy.

It made Song Yan's heart sank.

"Mr. Qiao, Mrs. Li."

She greeted him in a low voice, and Mrs. Li slowly stood up from the bedside and asked dissatisfiedly: "Where have you been sick all night, and you didn't even see anyone. Is that how are you protecting him?"

Mrs. Li asked coldly, with a dignified and serious face without any other expression.

So that Song Yan can't look directly at him????.

"Sorry, Madam, I'm dereliction of duty. I didn't guard the president yesterday. I will never again,,,."

She bowed her head and admitted her mistake, not even struggling.

Qiao Muchen secretly sweated her: "Auntie, actually Brother Ting arranged a task for Song Yan yesterday, so he didn't guard Brother Ting. If you don't believe me, please ask Brother Ting later."

He explained to Song Yan,,.

Song Yan shook his head: "No, Mr. Li didn't arrange tasks for me yesterday, it was because I was dereliction of duty."

Qiao Muchen wished he could pry open her head with one blow and see what was stuck in her head.

He had already said this, but she didn't know how to adapt and had to take the mistakes on her. What's wrong with her???

Who doesn’t know how much Mrs. Li values ​​her only son Li Beiting!

"You come out for me."

Mrs. Li's face suddenly became a little more heavy. She glanced at Qiao Muchen warningly and walked out of the ward. Song Yan hesitated and followed.

On the rooftop, Song Yan stood about three steps opposite Mrs. Li, lowering her head and standing.

She just saw Li Beiting's pale face.

The man, who was over 1.8 meters tall, was so haggard that he seemed to have a serious illness, his lips were pale.

It made her feel even more uncomfortable and even more self-blame.

"I hired you at a high price not only to let you look at Beiting, but also to protect him. He is willful and does not care about his body. You don't know how to stop it? Song Yan, this is your last chance. If you let me see Beiting enter the hospital again, you and your brother will have to pay the price!"

Mrs. Li stood on the railing, elegant and dignified, and her noble temperament was exactly the same as Li Beiting.

"Remember your identity, you are a bodyguard. If you can't even do the most basic protection work, what's the use of me keeping you?"

Song Yan closed his eyes and nodded in agreement: "Yes, madam, I will never again."

"Song Yan, you are a smart person. You should know what you should do and what you shouldn't do."

Mrs. Li spoke very slowly, but it made Song Yan feel so excited that she was shocked.

"lady?"

"I don't care what I said outside. Beiting must like women. The Li family has a single lineage. He must have a child. Otherwise, who will inherit such a big Li family?"

Song Yan was silent.

"Although Tang Yuwei is not the most suitable person, she is not afraid of Beiting. This is very good. You can say a few more good things to her in front of Beiting. When they get married, it will be your benefits."

“…Yes, madam, I will.”

When Song Yan came down from the rooftop, it was already half an hour later. Mrs. Li left. She calmed down on it for a while before turning around and going downstairs.

As soon as I walked into the corridor, I saw Qiao Muchen leaning lazily against the wall, smiling at her.

That way, it seemed like I was waiting for her.

She raised her eyebrows: "Sir Qiao, are you waiting for me?"

"I'm here to see if you've been hit."

Qiao Muchen looked at Song Yan's expression seriously and found that she was just a little depressed, and obviously had already adjusted, so he didn't need to worry at all.

He sighed: "You Mr. Li had an accident when he was a child, so he had that incredible allergic source. Moreover, because of this incident, the entire Li family has shadows, especially her aunt. She could no longer bear this blow, so she was so strict."

"Song Yan, don't mind."

Song Yan chuckled: "Mr. Qiao, I am a bodyguard. I don't even have such basic professional qualities. Can I still appear with Mr. Li? Besides, I don't even have this psychological qualities. I'm afraid I've died a lot."

She knew that Qiao Muchen was worried about her, so she was grateful.

"It turns out that I underestimated you. You are the most surprising existence among the bodyguards I have ever seen. It looks like a small one, but it can make people look at you every time. Speaking of Song Yan, what if you get tired of Li Beiting, a ignorant wood, come to me one day??"

Qiao Muchen walked in, waved his hand, and walked towards the ward with Song Yan: "I just like your personality."

"Mr. Qiao, do I want to say that I like you too?"

Song Yan was covered in black lines, Qiao Muchen was one end taller than her, she could only reach his shoulder, and now she was held by him, she was like a stiff puppet, and she walked into the ward by him.

"Then aren't we falling in love with each other?"

Qiao Muchen laughed.

The laughter was cheerful and crisp, and Song Yan's eardrums were trembling. She was about to break away from Qiao Muchen. When she looked up, she saw Li Beiting leaning against the head of the bed, looking at them coldly.
Chapter completed!