A door dog

Shi Yan came out of Wei Yan's ward, staring at the light at the hospital entrance.

The light is warm, but her body is cold.

Shi Yan was trembling and regretting. She was wondering if she had made a mistake by letting Wei Yan return to China.

People are always like this, picking on the weak.

Shi Yan remembered Ouyang Lan's expression, every word she said, and every whip she gave Wei Yan.

She and Wei Yan were able to escape unscathed because they gave all the evidence in their hands to Ouyang Lan.

And what Ouyang Lan said.

Shi Yan returned to the room. She was worried that Song Yuchen would notice something was wrong, so she tried her best to hide it.

The moment she stepped into the room, Song Yuchen already felt that Shi Yan was different.

She remained calm, forcing a smile.

Song Yuchen put down the tablet and looked over.

Shi Yan walked over and naturally put away the gold-rimmed glasses he had placed on the bed. "Take care of your health. It's not suitable for high-intensity work now."

His eyes followed Shi Yan's movements, and the next second he suddenly grabbed Shi Yan's wrist.

The pair of bony hands were very powerful, and Shi Yan couldn't break free at all.

She looked up at him, the scarlet in her eyes revealing her emotions.

She heard Song Yuchen frowning and asking her with concern, "Wife, what happened?"

There was mist in front of my eyes.

Shi Yan finally couldn't help crying out loud.

She threw herself into Song Yuchen's arms, so fragile that she seemed like she would break if Song Yuchen touched her.

A delicate kiss wiped away the tears on Shi Yan's face.

Shi Yan needs a hug and Song Yuchen's strong arms.

Shi Yan was tired of crying and fell asleep in Song Yuchen's arms.

At night, Shi Yan woke up.

The room was dark, the cigarette butt hurt a little, and my eyes were badly swollen.

"woke up?"

Song Yuchen's hand gently fell on her face and caressed it gently.

Her back was pressed against Song Yuchen's hot chest. She leaned closer to him and whispered, "I feel so useless."

Shi Yan hated herself for being so fragile.

The emotionally sensitive Shi Yan felt like a burden.

Song Yuchen asked her softly what happened.

Shi Yan didn't intend to hide it from Song Yuchen and told him the truth.

Song Yuchen frowned, holding her face, pinching her chin with his fingers slightly, "Do you know how dangerous what you did is?"

Shi Yan knew that Song Yuchen would definitely not agree once he knew.

His voice was low and filled with anger. Shi Yan admitted her mistake, raised her head, broke free from his hand, and leaned over to kiss him.

"Hubby, don't blame me."

The kisses continued to fall on Song Yuchen's cheeks and neck.

Shi Yan meant well but ended up with bad results, so Song Yuchen pinched her wrist slightly to stop her.

"Don't do this kind of thing anymore."

"Did you hear that?"

Shi Yan looked up at him, her deer-like eyes staring at Song Yuchen.

Song Yuchen stopped saying those words that he couldn't bear to say.

A heart always beats for Shiyan.

He kept coaxing and reasoning with her, which made Shi Yan fall into a deep sleep.

"Hold on a little longer, it will be over soon."

The Ouyang Group was expanding internally, with various problems emerging one after another, and was on the verge of collapse.

At this time, Guan Feng was arguing with his partner.

Mr. Liu just left and slammed the door.

"asshole!"

Guan Feng slammed his fist on the table, took out a cigarette and lit it, just as Xue Huan came knocking on the door.

He subconsciously looked up and saw Xue Huan slowly approaching him. "Do you need my help?"

He put out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray and pressed his eyebrows. "What are you doing here?"

Xue Huan pointed outside the door and said, "Do you want me to help you deal with it? These old guys are easy to deal with. I dealt with them when I was in Jingrui."

One of the two men was standing, while the other was sitting. Guan Feng looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "So, this is how Song Yuchen dealt with those antiques?"

"What's the point of keeping useless things?"

Xue Huan asked again, "How is it?"

"Not very good."

Guan Feng told him not to be too impulsive, "This is not Jingrui, no, it should be said that this is not the Jingrui of the past."

"The people here are in a different situation than Jingrui."

Guan Feng handed him a cigarette and said, "Specific problems require specific analysis."

Xue Huan took the cigarette slowly, a sly smile on his face, "Then why did you spend so much money to invite me back?"

Guan Feng didn't know either.

He only knew that Xue Huan was on the hostile side, which was no small matter to him.

Xue Huan lit a cigarette and exhaled, "But your wife has been very restless lately."

"How do you say that?"

"She caught Wei Yan and beat him up severely."

Xue Huan stared at Guan Feng meaningfully, "But there is one thing I want to make clear to you: Shi Yan cannot be touched."

Guan Feng frowned and wanted to ask him again, but Xue Huan waved his hand and said, "I'm off work."

What does it mean when you can’t move?

Ouyang Lan smoked when she moved?

Guan Feng rushed downstairs holding his coat.

Ouyang Lan was choosing gifts in a jewelry store. When she looked up, she found Guan Feng walking in angrily.

"Mrs. Guan, isn't this your husband?"

“It’s true.”

Ouyang Lan greeted him with a smile.

Guan Feng suppressed his anger and looked at her face.

Ouyang Lan wanted to drag him to choose a gift, "Mrs. Guo's birthday is in two days, what should we get her?"

The clerk had a look of shock on his face.

"Wife, I have something to tell you."

Guan Feng picked up an agate jewel at random, and Ouyang Lan asked someone to wrap it up.

"What's wrong? Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"

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