Mrs. Li's voice was so painful that Song Yan could even imagine how desperate and scared that little Li Beiting was at that time.

"It took him ten years of treatment, and a full ten years to barely talk to others, and then he was forced to learn how to inherit the enterprise."

"The Li family has only one child. He must grow up and be alone. He cannot become a person who is afraid of getting close to women."

"He has to get better."

Mrs. Li stared at the flower, her eyes crazy and firm: "Song Yan, no matter what you want, I will give it to you, you must cure Beiting."

Song Yan saw the expression on her face through the glass of the flower room, and her nails were deeply trapped in the flesh in her palm.

The warm liquid fell down her palm.

It falls on the snow-white floor.

"Pu"

"Mrs. Li, I don't want anything. I will cooperate fully in curing him. I like him."

"Even if you think I'm not worthy, I like him."

"It's not because he is Young Master Li, it's just because he is Li Beiting."

“He’s very good.”

His crisp voice echoed in the empty corridor.

"Please be kind to him."

厉夫人怔然,愣在原地半天都没回过神来.

She looked at the flower that was guarded by someone every day, and the artificial plateau temperature around it would cost several thousand yuan to maintain a day.

But she has been raising her for twenty years, a full twenty years!

He died, and this thing belongs to her after all.

No one can take it away.

But Song Yan said, she was not good enough to Beiting?

How could it be? It was her own son, the only crystallization between her and his father.

How could she treat him badly?!

Song Yan returned to Li Beiting's room. He had woken up. The rash on his body had begun to fade, but it still looked terrifying.

He sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. As soon as she entered the door, he looked over.

His eyes were unhappy: "Where have you gone, why don't you guard me?"

Song Yan pinched his thighs and pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

“Go to the bathroom.”

"come over."

Li Beiting waved his hand, and his arms and backs were terrifyingly swollen.

Song Yan quickly stepped forward and placed his hand in the palm of his hand. He dragged it gently.

"What's wrong?"

Li Beiting tilted his head and put it on her shoulder, his voice blurry: "I don't do anything, I just want to lean on you, the smell on you smells very good."

He always felt that the smell on her was so familiar that he was willing to believe it for no reason.

It was because of this that I was willing to keep her by my side at first.

Later, I became more and more muddy and fell in love with her gradually.

People like them say love is ridiculous.

Whether it is a family or a company, they are never allowed to find someone to marry.

Even the officially announced couples must be so glamorous that all investors agree with.

But he fell into Song Yan's hands without thinking.

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It was because she made him feel at ease that no one could give it to him.

Song Yan didn't hear what he said clearly, lowered his head and asked again: "Hmm?"

"Song Yan, please guard me, don't leave, don't go anywhere."

This time, Song Yan heard it clearly, she nodded obediently, and her clear eyes were filled with a smile.

"Okay, please be with you."

This guard lasted for two days and two nights.

When Li Beiting opened his eyes again, it was noon on the third day.

Song Yan lay on the head of his bed with a messy chicken coop head. One hand subconsciously massaged his facial muscles, worried that he would feel uncomfortable, so he grabbed his hand with the other hand.

As soon as he moved his fingertips, she opened her eyes.

The confusion in my eyes took a while before I woke up.

"You're awake?!"

She was so surprised that she pinched her cheeks, and hissed in pain, and then she fell into his arms and hugged his waist tightly.

The chest was swaying violently.

"If you sleep, I may be stinking..."

Li Beiting refused to let go of her hand. Even if she wanted to stand up and leave and pour a glass of water, he would hold her hand tightly.

The force was so strong that she almost crushed her finger bones.

After that, Song Yan never dared to leave again.

This led to her... not taking a shower for three days...

Li Beiting's nose moved, and he smelled a strange smell from the top of Song Yantou.

His beautiful brows instantly frowned into the character Sichuan.

"Let go."

He pushed Song Yan.

Song Yan was not willing to listen.

"I won't let it go, you haven't washed it anyway. If you want it, let's smell together."

Song Yan refused to be served, and Li Beiting couldn't move, so the two really had a "smelling" smell.

Li Beiting's face suddenly stiffened. He slowly lowered his head to look at his body. Sure enough, he smelled a smell of medicine and a strange smell exactly like Song Yan's body.

"Song Yan, get up."

"I don't dislike you."

"Start up!"

A roar came from the bedroom on the third floor, and everyone in the old house of Li could hear it clearly.

Then, everyone knew that Mr. Li woke up.

When Mrs. Li ran up, Song Yan and Li Beiting had already taken a shower.

The two of them were wearing pajamas of the same color and sat on both sides of the sofa, staring at each other with big eyes.

Mrs. Li suddenly pushed open the door, and the two of them looked over at the same time.

"Beiting... Are you feeling better..."

Mrs. Li didn't expect that she would see such a scene when she came in. The two of them looked at her with almost synchronized expressions, which made her heart tremble for three days, and she was wandering on the verge of getting angry.

"Mom." Li Beiting nodded: "Okay, it's okay."

Mrs. Li walked in and followed Dr. Zhao. Dr. Zhao checked Li Beiting's whole body again, and then announced that the crisis had completely passed.

Mrs. Li finally felt relieved.

"Live in an old house this month, don't go to the company."

Mrs. Li immediately asked someone to prepare a guest room for Song Yan and asked Song Yan to accompany Li Beiting to recuperate in the old house.

"You can rest for a while. As for Song Yan, I can accept her for the time being and let her take good care of you."

Li Beiting raised his eyebrows and his eyes were deep.

And Song Yan actually nodded and agreed.

The little thing who was trembling when he heard that he was going back to the old house actually agreed?

What happened when he was in a coma?

Li Beiting asked Song Yan, but Song Yan looked at him blankly and asked him what it was like.

He almost believed her.

"Half of the salary this month." Li Beiting was too lazy to talk from her. If this little thing wants to keep a secret, he will definitely keep his mouth shut and no one can get it.

Since that's the case, he can only punish him with his salary.

Song Yan lazily agreed: "Oh."

Li Beiting looked at her more, and he couldn't even raise her emotions even if he deducted his salary?

"Watch me do what?"

Song Yan's eyes were blue and black, and the dark circles were so heavy that they looked better than pandas.

She wanted to sleep now, but Li Beiting didn't let her sleep. She grabbed her and leaned half on the sofa, tossed her to do all kinds of things.

"I don't want the money?" Li Beiting approached with concern and looked at her expression. Except for a little haggard, everything else was fine.
Chapter completed!