"Xiaoyi, I miss that time so much......" An Yan took a sip of hot milk, it was warm, but this warmth couldn't warm her heart. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, he didn't know Jing Yuchen yet, and he didn't have to bear the tasks imposed on him by his father, and he didn't have to be so painful.

An Yan's mind was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly, she seemed to realize that she didn't know herself, that woman, who was so crazy and jealous, was she really herself?

An Yan shook his head, and the unprecedented panic filled his heart. For a moment, it was like losing yourself, not knowing what you were doing, like a madman.

"Yan'er, are you okay, are you hot?" Before he could come back to his senses, Bai Yi's anxious voice came from his ears.

An Yan's eyes were a little ignorant and overwhelmed.

His consciousness was groggy, completely unaware of what was going on here, and his vision began to blur, only knowing that Bai Yi was walking around in front of him.

opened his mouth to speak, but An Yan found that his mouth seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open it, his consciousness gradually dissipated, An Yan snorted his lips a few times, but he couldn't say anything.

"Yan'er!

In a trance, it seemed that someone was calling his name, and the tone of his voice was somewhat familiar.

It's just that I always feel that my eyelids are very heavy and heavy, and I can't lift them up or speak.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry, it's my bad that makes you sick......"

"Yan'er, are you okay to wake up?"

The man's tone couldn't help but be tinged with a hint of hoarseness and pleading in the end, but An Yan, who was lying quietly on the hospital bed, still showed no sign of waking up.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, how is she?" As soon as he heard that An Yan was hospitalized with a fever, Secretary An immediately rushed to the hospital non-stop.

After all, in this world, I only have An Yan, a relative. All of this is thanks to them, but why, they live so glamorously one by one, while their baby daughter is hospitalized.

No, he is not willing!

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't take good care of Yan'er......" Bai Yi lowered his head, and his delicate face was full of guilt and self-blame.

"Xiao Yi, I don't blame you for this, I know, you don't want to do this either. Yan'er is sick, and your anxiety is no less than mine. Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Secretary An pretended to be a loving hypocrisy.

patted Bai Yi lightly on the shoulder, and said seriously, with a hypocritical appearance of "young man, you are very promising, I am very optimistic about you".

But Bai Yi still didn't realize anything, just thought that Secretary An took a fancy to his kindness to An Yan and didn't think much about it.

"Xiao Yi, you go back and rest, Yan'er is here, it's good to have me. When Yan'er wakes up, I'll take her home. As he spoke, Secretary An took a look around the ward with his hands behind his back, the space was small, and his nose was full of the pungent smell of disinfectant water, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust between his eyebrows.

I ...... "Can I send Yan'er home together?"

When Bai Yi came to his mouth, he still turned in his throat, and in the end, he didn't say it, but changed his words: "Well, Uncle An, I'll go back first, and I'll ask you to take care of it." ”

I don't know why I would say such a thing, but Bai Yi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

When he walked out of the ward, he couldn't help but turn his head, and his hand by the door didn't feel tight.

If you don't take care of yourself, you still can't let go of your heart after all......

Bai Yi's brows furrowed fiercely, forcing himself to look away, increasing the strength of his hand, and finally glanced at An Yan on the hospital bed before turning to leave.

And not long after Bai Yi left, Secretary An took An Yan, who was still unconscious, back.

"Hmm...... Dad, me, is this at home?" An Yan, who had just woken up, was obviously a little delirious, and he was holding his head with one hand, and began to remember what happened yesterday.

Bai Yi took her out to play, and then, she met Jing Yuchen and Bai Xiaoli, and the two of them actually ...... Bai Xiaoli, Brother Chen is mine, it can only be mine!

Even though the fever had not subsided, An Yan's eyes still flashed with crazy anger.

Seeing Secretary An's brows, he couldn't help but twist, and gently held An Yan's shoulders with both hands, and Secretary An's tone was full of anxiety.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you? Did that stinky boy of the Bai family do something to you? You tell your father, and your father is in charge of you!"

"No, it's Bai Xiaoli. As soon as this name was mentioned, the anger in An Yan's eyes could no longer be suppressed, why could she Bai Xiaoli have Jing Yuchen's care, where was she An Yan worse than her?

"Bai Ye, Bai Xiaoli, hehe, these two people, very good. The tip of his nose snorted coldly, and a trace of mockery flashed in Secretary An's eyes, as well as crazy hatred and jealousy.

Hearing this, An Yan's heart also swelled with a strange feeling, and the strategy that had been designed before began to float gradually.

Plans always have to be perfected several times.

This time, there are finally no things that get in the way, and there is no reason to lose.

Secretary An's hand on An Yan's shoulder couldn't help but increase his strength, and his eyes also carried expectations.

He knew that his daughter's means and scheming were far superior to his own.

"Xiao Yan, you have to remember, who is today, what caused you to become like this, in the future, you must be a thousand, ten thousand times back! No matter what you want to do or how to do it, Xiao Yan, you remember, Dad will always stand behind you. ”

An Yan's face was still morbidly pale, but his eyes were full of madness, looking like a demon who eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

Listening to Secretary An's words, the corners of An Yan's mouth opened up with a gloomy and bewitching arc.

"Dad, don't worry, this time, I will take your share, Mom's, and mine to get them back. Since you can't get it, then it's better to destroy ......"

An Yan's face was calm, but a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and there was a bone-eating chill in the words he spoke.

Looking at An Yan in front of him, the corners of Secretary An's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Yan, you have a good rest, I asked the kitchen to boil millet porridge for you, and when you drink it well, you can rest and your body recover, and then you will have the strength. ”

Secretary An's words were meaningful, and then he walked out.

A ray of sunlight sprinkled in, and it happened to fall on An Yan, and it was a little dazzling.

Frowning unhappily, An Yan raised his hand to cover his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose into a sarcastic arc.

If you can't get it, then, even if the fish dies and the net is broken, it won't make you feel better.

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