This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 490 Where have you been in the past five years?

   Leng Yiyan was mixed with sorrow and joy, just standing there, his eyes flashed with burning light, and Wen Cheng's figure was locked tightly.

  Lei Ruixiu saw Leng Yiyan's excited look, he pursed his lips, took a deep look at him, and walked away directly holding Wen Cheng.

  Leng Yiyan wanted to follow, but her eldest brother pulled her arms tightly.

  He wiped his eyes, his handsome face was endlessly bitter, "Brother, it's orange..."

  Before the voice fell, it was choked with sobs.

  Leng Yichi hooked his shoulders, as if encouraging silently, "Calm down."

  At this moment, a confused Qin Bai Nuan looked at the few people in front of her. She walked to Yan Shiqi's body and asked obscurely: "Xiao Qi, is she... okay?"

  Yan Shiqi shook his head, "I don't know yet, Sister Sister, should we go with us?"

   "Sure, let's go together."

  As Qin Bai Nuan turned around, she looked at Leng Yiyan who was a little out of control. She sighed and calmed down: "Xiao Yan, your eldest brother is right. Calm down first. Let's go and see the situation first!"

  Leng Yiyan lowered his eyes and did not speak. Although the whole person became quiet, his cheeks kept trembling, which still revealed his compassionate emotions.

  The moment he saw the man appear holding the orange, in the joy of losing and recovering, he seemed to have lost again.

  Where have you been in the past five years?

  Since he is alive, why not come to him?

  Since he is alive, why refuse to show up?

  ……

  Nine o'clock in the evening, Dijing Huiren Private Hospital.

  Wen Orange was rushed into the operating room, and the red light that was always on outside also affected the heartstrings of everyone in the corridor.

  Yan Shiqi learned that Wen Cheng’s injuries were much more serious than she thought.

   Was pierced on the waist, cut twice on the back, infected with water in the lungs, and accompanied by low-grade fever.

  Previously, she saw Wen Cheng in the backyard of Wen's house. In just five minutes, she had no time to learn more about the situation. Only when she saw Wen Cheng on the sick bed, she also knew that her physical condition was very poor.

  However, I did not expect it to be so serious.

  These are just what she heard from Lei Ruixiu and the attending physician.

  Yan Shiqi dumbly endured, but couldn't suppress the painful mood.

  She looked at the man beside her, pulled off his sleeve, and pointed her mouth at the corner on the other side of the corridor.

  After that, the two got up one after another, Qin Bai Nuan saw this scene, opened his mouth to open his mouth, but was stopped by Leng Yichi.

  She glanced at him coldly, and threw away his hand angrily.

  Hidden her for so long, don't think that she will easily calm down.

  ……

  Outside the corridor, just walking to the corner of the quiet stairs, under the dim light line, Yan Shiqi turned and ran into the man's arms.

  She hugged him tightly and breathed hard. It seemed that the only way to calm her anger.

  The man sighed, hugging her slightly trembling figure, and stroking her back again and again with his big palms, quietly into the depressing corridor, he comforted in a deep voice: "Don't worry, she will be fine."

Yan Shiqi held his arms tighter and tightened, and his entire face was buried in front of his chest, his voice sullen and painful: "Who is it that made Wen Cheng's hand? Is Wen Zhiyuan so capable? "

  The man remained silent for a few seconds before telling the truth, “Wen Zhiyuan must be involved. The people who do it are thugs who are stationed in nightclubs all the year round. They are desperadoes. Nightclubs have shares in the Imperial Bank.”

  In a word, Yan Shiqi suddenly lifted his eyes from his arms, his eyes filled with cold light, "Second Aunt Wen, Zhuang Yin!"

   "Do not rule out this possibility!"

  (End of this chapter)