Chapter 82 Can I Trust You This Time?

Wen Yan let him go and continued to ask: "Why did you rush up when it was so dangerous? Didn't you know you would die?"

Qi Yu'an looked at Wen Yan and knew that he was really angry, so he could only answer honestly: "I know, I can die, but you can't."

Wen Yan did not let him go: "Why can't I? Do you think that if you save me and die yourself, I can live with a clear conscience?"

Qi Yu'an was anxious: "That's not what I meant. I can't let anything happen to you in front of me."

Wen Yan was obviously even angrier: "Can I do that?"

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Qi Yu'an was the first to speak. He forced a smile and tried to sound as relaxed as possible: "I know you feel guilty now, but there's no need. Wen Yan, I'm fine. The doctor said I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Don't worry."

Wen Yan didn't respond to his words: "Qi Yu'an, I'll ask you one last time, why did you rush up just now, why can you die but I can't?"

Meeting Wen Yan's serious gaze, Qi Yu'an lowered his head. He didn't know if he had understood wrongly. He didn't dare to answer and subconsciously wanted to escape.

Wen Yan: "You only have this one chance."

Qi Yuan raised his head abruptly: "Because I like you, no, I love you, Wen Yan."

He stared at Wen Yan with scorching eyes, unwilling to miss any expression on his face, but this time, there was no sarcasm or disgust on Wen Yan's face, nor did she say any cold words to hit him.

On the contrary, he actually saw a bit of tenderness in Wen Yan's eyes.

When he really saw hope, Qi Yu'an felt like crying.

Qi Yu'an repeated again: "I love you, Wen Yan, I can't live without you, can you come back to me?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head again, choking up slightly. He didn't dare look at Wen Yan, he knew this request was a bit excessive, but he couldn't help asking anyway.

What if Wen Yan softens her heart? Even if not, then...

Before he could finish his wild thoughts, his body fell into a warm embrace, and then a gentle voice sounded above his head: "Why are you crying? Did I say you can't?"

Qi Yuan was so shocked that she even forgot to cry.

Wen Yan put one hand around his shoulders and stroked his hair with the other: "Can I trust you this time?"

Qi Yuan finally burst into tears: "Okay."

When he had almost finished crying, Qi Yu'an realized belatedly that he was embarrassed.

He held Wen Yan's waist with both hands, and the clothes around her waist were already wet.

Even though I was reluctant to leave Wen Yan's embrace, I really couldn't stay with her any longer at this moment.

He sniffed and released his arms that were restraining Wen Yan: "I'm sorry, I got your clothes dirty."

Wen Yan frowned. He suddenly realized that from a long time ago, Qi Yu'an seemed to say "I'm sorry" every time he saw him.

Wen Yan said sternly, "It doesn't matter, Qi Yu'an, you don't have to apologize to me. What I mean is, no matter what happens, you don't have to apologize."

Qi Yu'an knew what Wen Yan meant. He didn't know what was wrong. It was such a happy thing, but he felt like crying: "I'm going to wash my face."

He lowered his eyes and half lowered his head, refusing to raise it. Wen Yan understood that he didn't want to embarrass himself in public, so she just helped him up when he stood up: "Is your leg seriously injured?"

Qi Yu'an shook his head hurriedly: "It's not serious, just a few minor cuts, it will heal in a few days."

Wen Yan nodded.

Qi Yu'an looked at the mirror. He didn't know if it was because he cried so hard just now or because the cold water got into his eyes when he washed his face, but his eyes were very red.

But because the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally released, he felt a rare sense of relief in his heart.

He held onto the edge of the sink, recalling every word that had just been spoken.

Wen Yan asked if she could trust him? Wen Yan said he didn't need to apologize anymore.

Wenyan, Wenyan is so nice!

He scooped up a handful of cold water and splashed it on his face, and only then did he control his expression.

After calming down, he began to wonder who had planned this. He couldn't believe that it was such a coincidence that the light fell during the time period of him and Wen Yan.

He looked into the mirror with fierce eyes.

"Bang bang bang."

"Qi Yu'an, are you done washing?" Seeing that he hadn't come out for a long time, Wen Yan was worried that he might be inconvenienced somewhere so she came to ask.

Qi Yu'an opened the door and looked Wen Yan up and down. Apart from the wet collar, there was nothing wrong with her.

"Can you use your legs? How about I hold you up?" Wen Yan stretched out her hand.

Qi Yu'an's injuries were actually not serious. Most of them were small wounds with a few being a little deep. Apart from not being able to lie down and sleep all night, they didn't affect anything.

But facing the hand extended by Wen Yan, he did not refuse.

Wen Yan had no doubts. After all, his face was too pale, and coupled with his thin body, he exuded a weak aura.

What he didn't know was that Qi Yu'an's weakness was not because of what happened today.

Qi Yu'an returned to the hospital bed and half leaned against it. Wen Yan poured him a glass of water. No matter what Wen Yan did, Qi Yu'an's eyes kept following him, and he could never get enough of it.

Wen Yan put the water on the bedside table: "Well, I'll go home today, you have a good rest."

Qi Yu'an's expression suddenly became lost, like a big dog that was abandoned: "Will you come again?"

Wen Yan was surprised: "Come on, you are injured because of me, I will come until you recover."

Qi Yu'an's condition is not serious. In fact, he can go home tomorrow. Then we can ask Han Yousheng to come home and change his medicine once or twice.

When he heard that Wen Yan would come to see him again, he was so happy that he forgot to say it.

"What time will you come tomorrow?" Qi Yu'an didn't want to let Wen Yan leave, but he was so injured that he couldn't keep her.

Wen Yan thought for a moment and said, "I'll try to be early."

Qi Yu'an watched the person walk out of the ward reluctantly. After making sure that Wen Yan had left, he immediately called Xu Huaishu.

Xu Huaishu said that the two bodyguards he had arranged earlier had been following Wen Yan, so he could rest assured.

Qi Yu'an asked about the accident again, and Xu Huaishu said that the person had been caught, and according to someone's instructions, there should be a result tonight.

Qi Yu'an hung up the phone, closed his eyes and thought carefully, wondering which of the people he had offended in the past few years might be suspects, but he had no idea.

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head, and a familiar name that had not appeared in front of him for a long time appeared.

"Qi Yiran."

Qi Yu'an muttered quietly, "It's better not to let me find out that it has anything to do with you and your son, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

Although Qi Yu'an had no feelings for them, he did not do anything extreme for the sake of his old man.

Although they have not been able to participate in the company's affairs in recent years, the dividends distributed to them every year are very considerable, and he believes that he has done his best.

But if this incident is still related to them, then he will send these two people to prison personally, and they will never get out for the rest of their lives.