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Chapter 210 Token

After a while, the pit was filled again, and several people smoked cigarettes around it. After about ten minutes, after confirming that there was no movement in the dirt, they put away their cigarette butts and walked towards the van.

Good people would not borrow money to gamble, let alone use kidnapping to pay off debts. To Shen Tian, ​​this was just a job. Er Mazi was not the first person he buried, nor would he be the last one he buried.

"Boom"

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, dark clouds rolled in, and a heavy rain was about to fall.

After it rains tonight, there will be weed sprouts sprouting from the filled pit tomorrow morning.

Shen Tian reached out and took out the piece of paper Er Mazi handed him just now, hesitated for a moment after looking at the numbers on it, and then stuffed it back into his pocket.

Meng Yan had already arrived at the hospital.

Tang Yuyan is still being rescued, and Meng Yan and his gang are waiting outside the operating room.

Shen Nongshi was the most anxious, pacing back and forth in the corridor outside the operating room.

From a certain perspective, Tang Yuyan was his ally. If she really died because of something like this, Shen Nongshi's plans would all be disrupted.

Li Hua and Duo'er sat on either side of Meng Yan. Meng Yan sat quietly in his seat, staring blankly at the smooth floor, his mind going blank at the moment.

After spending the past few weeks together, it would be impossible to say that he and Tang Yuyan didn't have feelings for each other.

But Meng Yan was very skeptical about what this feeling was.

Tang Yuyan treats Duo'er like her own daughter, and Tang Yuyan takes great care of herself. The time spent with her does not seem romantic or awkward. From eating together in the morning to washing the dishes together after dinner, everything seems calm and natural.

It seems like it was born this way.

Meng Yan didn't know whether this feeling was love or family affection, or just a simple friendship that was too familiar. Due to the unfortunate premature maturity of his family, Meng Yan didn't know what love was like. Even when he first married into the Zhu family, watching His wife Zhu Siying stood in front of him in a wedding dress, and Meng Yan felt that he was just an outsider.

But at this moment, Meng Yan found that he was panicking.

But he couldn't do anything. He didn't protect Tang Yuyan and Duo'er well. Rescuing her was a doctor's specialty. All he could do was sit here.

"bite."

The lights on the operating room changed from green to red, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and several doctors came out.

"The operation was successful. The patient's life is no longer in danger. The family members come here to sign."

"It was really dangerous when it was first delivered. When I saw that the wound didn't have much blood, I thought it was shallow and not dangerous. Once the emergency measures were taken, I immediately told you that you were out of danger."

"I didn't expect that the blood vessels were constricted due to too much blood loss. Fortunately, it was not too late."

A nurse walked up to several people with a medical record sheet, and they all looked at Meng Yan, who was sitting in a chair without saying a word.

The nurse walked up to Meng Yan and handed the medical record to his face.

"Sir, sign here."

"Huh? Huh?"

"Oh, where is the signature? Okay, okay." Meng Yan hurriedly took the pen and signed his own scrawled handwriting in the lower right corner.

"Dad." Duo'er squeezed Meng Yan's hand and looked at him worriedly.

"Since Yu Yan is fine, you two can do whatever you want. Thank you for today."

"I'll call her manor later. I'll be here to accompany her tonight." Meng Yan stood up and said to Li Huashen and Nong Shi.

The two looked at each other, and Li Hua said, "Brother Meng, can you handle it alone?"

Meng Yan remained silent.

The two of them sighed, said nothing, gathered their emotions, and walked out of the corridor.

Meng Yan pulled Duo'er and prepared to ask the two of them to return her to the manor, but Duo'er held Meng Yan's hand and refused to move.

"Duo'er will also be here to accompany Sister Tang."

Meng Yan had no choice but to stay.

"Boom."

There was a thunder outside the hospital, and heavy rain poured down.

Tang Yuyan was taken out of the operating room and placed in a ward. Meng Yan and Duoer sat on the left and right to guard her.

Next to Tang Yuyan's bedside was a pot of colorful flower arrangements prepared by the hospital. The bright colors formed a sharp contrast with the gray and white tones of the ward.

Since there was no other focus of vision in the ward, Meng Yan stared at the pot of flowers, and he didn't know when sleepiness struck him, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning. The rain outside the window had stopped and the sun was shining.

The original gray atmosphere in the ward was also swept away, replaced by vibrant bright white, and sunlight shone on the small terrace by the window.

Meng Yan stood up and looked at the other two people. Duo'er fell asleep at some point and fell into Tang Yuyan's arms. Tang Yuyan's arms also hugged her. The two of them were sleeping peacefully at this time. Just like a mother and daughter.

"Dong dong dong."

"Mr. Meng, we have brought your wife's belongings. Please check them."

A nurse handed a basket to Meng Yan, then turned and left.

Meng Yan looked at Tang Yuyan's skirt and other intimate clothes in the basket, and a small notebook caught his eye.

At the corner of the notebook, half of something like dead grass was exposed.

Meng Yan put the basket aside, took out his notebook and opened it.

That wasn't withered grass, it was a flower braided ring that I gave to Tang Yuyan when I was seven years old.

But at this time, the flowers and its stems have dried.

"Is it so beautiful?" Tang Yuyan woke up at some point and turned around to look at Meng Yan curiously.

"It's not polite to look through a lady's things casually."

Meng Yan was slightly startled, but did not put down the ring in his hand.

Tang Yuyan pouted and looked unhappy, and stretched out her hand to Meng Yan.

"Give it back to me."

"Thank you for Duo'er's matter." Meng Yan suddenly said.

"Why do you mention this suddenly?" Tang Yuyan asked nonchalantly with a slight smile on her lips.

Meng Yan did not answer his question. He looked at the hand she extended, then looked at the notebook in his hand and frowned.

After pondering for a while, Meng Yan made up his mind.

He picked up the flower braided ring from his notebook and threw it into the trash can nearby.

Tang Yuyan saw the ring that had been kept by her side for many years being thrown into the trash can by Meng Yan like rubbish. She was stunned for a moment, then said angrily after reacting.

"What are you doing?!"

"Pick it back for me!"

Meng Yan looked at Tang Yuyan's face and frowned slightly, knowing that she was really angry.

Meng Yan shook his head and had no intention of moving.

"Why?" Tang Yuyan asked puzzledly.

Duo'er, who was on the side, was suddenly awakened by Tang Yuyan's angry voice. At this time, she was looking at the two people who were suddenly facing each other with a puzzled expression.

"Dad, Sister Tang, what happened?"

"Yu Yan." Meng Yan closed the notebook and put it on the bedside table, stood up and walked to the window.


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