Yu Wenchen was surprised. He never thought that the person he had been wondering for a long time would turn out to be him, Arthur Wyrie. Didn't he go back to England? Didn't he already have nothing to do with their Soviet style?
What does it matter? Since he took away the ownership of the building, he has not caused any trouble to them.
However, even if he couldn't think about it anymore, felt bored, and came to operate on them again, he should have found this place. Rumor has it that he is not a man who can operate on women. He is as arrogant as Su Zhetuo. Why?
Might do something like this.
"He came to see Lan Lan, he came to get her back," Su Zhetuo's voice finally gave him an explanation just when his head was about to break. However, it was indeed unreasonable no matter how he thought about it.
Arthur Huairui came to see Xiang Qinglan. What kind of thing was this? The corner of Yu Wenchen's mouth actually twitched.
Moreover, he probably has nothing to do with Xiang Qinglan, but when he looks at Xiang Qinglan now, it seems a little strange.
"What is he doing here? Could he have thought of some way to attack us? But he can't attack a woman, or even a patient. Maybe, he just came to see her." However, at this point, Yuwen himself was confused.
I felt like I was biting my tongue, that man wouldn't be so kind, he came to see Tuo's ex-wife, he wasn't mentally ill.
"Chen, he is that man," Su Zhetuo said suddenly, and then said nothing more. In fact, one sentence was enough for Yu Wenchen to understand.
"That man? That man, what man?" Yu Wenchen was stunned for a long time, and his mind suddenly trembled. The man who came to look at Qing Lan was...
God, after such a long time, he finally understood that the man he meant was the man Xiang Qinglan had picked up. The father of the child in her belly was actually him. He was actually such a noble person.
Such a man.
What is going on? They are obviously from two different worlds, how could they be involved together?
He wanted to ask what was going on, but in the end he chose to remain silent. If he asked now, he probably wouldn't get anything out of it. He had no choice but to follow Su Zhetuo and run up to Sanlou.
Su Zhetuo walked very fast, but before he reached the ward, he already saw the blond man standing at the door. When he got closer, such a scene made his heart almost stop beating.
.
He wants to take her Lan Lan away, he wants to take her away.
Arthur hugged Xiang Qinglan tightly. Her body in his arms was many times lighter than before. How could such a body give birth to their poor child and how difficult it was to be alone?
Living. He pressed her face gently, as if he could feel the slightly cold body temperature on her face. As if to warm her, he kept doing this.
Mrs. Su stretched out her hand and wanted to say something, but she felt a terrifying gaze looking at her, as if it was staring directly at a hole in her body.
She opened her lips, but in the end she still didn't say a word. She leaned closer to the wall again. He didn't know that this man wanted to take Xiang Qinglan away, but unexpectedly, she just felt a small secret in her heart.
Hi, she didn't want to hurt Xiang Qinglan. She had never wanted to. Although Zeng Jin had thought about it, she had never been cruel. It would be best if this man really took Xiang Qinglan away.
She doesn't care what kind of relationship he has with Xiang Qinglan, it has nothing to do with her. All she wants is for her to leave his son's side, and preferably, never show up again in the future.
His son could no longer withstand too much hardship. Gong Ruxue almost killed him, and all the reasons were because of this woman, Xiang Qinglan.
Let's go. It's best to go. In this way, everything will be settled. She doesn't want to care about her life or death, because there is nothing she can do if she can't.
All she wants is for her to leave, that's all.
She closed her mouth tightly, she would not say another word, absolutely not, and they really should leave quickly, before her son came over, they should leave quickly.
Arthur raised his face and hugged Qinglan tighter. From now on, they will never be separated again, no matter what happens.
He, Arthur Wyri, swore that as long as he was with her, he would never leave his Lan, nor would he let her suffer any more.
Lan, we will have a lot of money in the future. You don’t have to carry newspapers anymore, and I don’t have to carry cement for others. Let’s leave here and go home, okay?
There was a softness in his green eyes that no one had ever seen before, like the first melting of ice and snow, which seemed to be able to intoxicate the whole winter and spring.
Yin Sa's eyes flashed slightly, wondering if the master looked like this was his original self. In fact, he was not dark at all, he needed sunshine.
He felt that his eyes were a little sore. In the past few years that he had been with Arthur, he had always been dark, unscrupulous and even ruthless.
However, the current owner made him see another him, just like that photo. No, this is not the owner, but... that Qing.
He just looked at the two people in the ward in silence. The gentle sunshine seemed to fall on them, and the coldness all over the body of the man in black was gone, leaving only innocence and cleanliness.
Before he could think about it, the footsteps at the door became louder. As soon as Arthur straightened up, he heard a man's roar.
"Put him down, Arthur Wyrie, and you are not allowed to touch her?"
The two men looked at each other again, and instantly, they found the familiar hatred in each other's eyes.
"Tuo," Yu Wenchen was about to walk in, but Yin Sa stretched out his hand to stop him.
"This is a matter between the three of them. Please don't interfere." Yin Sa put down his hand, and he was playing with a scalpel in his right hand. He lowered his head, although he did not look at Yuwen.
Chen, however, the warning in the words is very serious.
If he wants to go in, that's fine, as long as he passes his scalpel. However, his skills are top-notch and he is always on target, as long as he doesn't want to become a guest in this ward.