The doctor's words made Yan Haozhe and Zhou Lan happy and surprised, and a heart hanging in the air went up and down, and it couldn't fall to the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, they can't do anything but think about the good, they can only wait.

Standing in front of the VIP ward of the hospital, Yan Haozhe felt a lot in his heart.

It seems that since I met Cheng An'an, the number of visits to the hospital in a month is almost catching up with him for several years.

Scold!

……

With a helpless smile in his heart, Yan Haozhe slowly opened the door of the ward and walked in gently.

On the hospital bed, Cheng An lay quietly, Zhou Lan stayed by the bedside, holding her still hot little hand tightly, and her already pale little face was even paler due to the black hair that was naturally scattered on the pillow.

Yan Haozhe's heart stabbed fiercely again.

Walking to the side of the bed, he lowered his head slightly, staring at Cheng An'an, and no one could understand the complexity in his heart.

He remembered that the moment he saw her in the bathroom, lifeless and lifeless on the floor, he almost felt the taste of collapse, this was the first time he had this feeling, and the person who made him feel this was the person he was looking at now, the person who was lying on the hospital bed now.

Cheng An'an!

Since the first encounter, from thinking about revenge and making things difficult for her, to now always inexplicably appearing in her mind at every turn, this change, I don't know when it started, and he doesn't know how to end it.

Faintly, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

This feeling was too foreign to him to control, and his instincts told him that this feeling was dangerous and should not be easily touched, but he always couldn't help but want to get closer to her.

This kind of ambivalence tortured him so much that he couldn't sleep every night, was upset and insomnia, and was out of shape to do anything.

In a short period of time, he has become no longer like him.

So, he wanted to give up!

Let go of the feelings and thoughts that disturb him and his heart.

"President, I'm here, you go back and rest first!" Zhou Lan's kind reminder brought Yan Haozhe back to his senses.

"No...... All right! Then it's hard for you, if there's anything, just call! Yan Haozhe, who originally wanted to answer no, thought of the strangeness in his heart, changed his response and left.

Out of the hospital, the cool night breeze blew on Yan Haozhe's face, which also blew away the strange feeling in his heart, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

When I came, I was anxious to hear that the car on the side of the road was gone, only the phone number written in white chalk on the ground, and it was indicated that it was the traffic police brigade of City A.

The car was towed, and there was no car to go home, so Yan Haozhe simply dialed Nan Yichen's number and called him to come and pick him up.

Nan Yichen, who happened to be playing dice in a small bar not far from the hospital, reluctantly rushed over after receiving his call.

While waiting for the car, Yan Haozhe, who smoked less, smoked several cigarettes in a row, each of which was just a few puffs and just clamped between his fingers, looking at somewhere on the ground in a daze, some messy and strange thoughts that came out of his mind were frozen by him little by little, and then smashed and buried in the deepest part of his mind.

After a while, as the unique humming sound of sports cars became clearer and clearer, Nan Yichen appeared in front of Yan Haozhe with his Lamborghini Ravinton.

Throwing away the cigarette that only one-third of the cigarette was smoked in his fingertips, Yan Haozhe got into Nan Yichen's car.

"Where's your car?" Nan Yichen asked curiously.

"Dragged on!" Yan Haozhe replied briefly.

"Dragged on? Scold! Are you kidding me? Who would dare to tow your car in City A? Nan Yichen smiled without laughing.

You must know that the license plate numbers of all vehicles under Yan Haozhe's name are known to everyone in the traffic police brigade, just by virtue of his social status in City A, coupled with his relationship with some government leaders inside, the traffic police have nothing to do when they are full, towing his car? I definitely don't want to mix in the traffic police brigade.

"Newcomer!" Yan Haozhe said lightly.

"Definitely!" Nan Yichen agreed.

"Drive!" Yan Haozhe said.

"Where?" Nan Yichen asked as he started the car.

"Focus!"

After knowing the destination, Nan Yichen took the steering wheel and made a beautiful diversion, heading in the direction of Focus PUB.

In the car, Nan Yichen, who was born to talk a lot, couldn't help but start gossiping.

"What's up? Need it? Nan Yichen smiled ambiguously.

"You think I'm you?" Yan Haozhe glanced at Nan Yichen.

"Man, it's normal to have a need!" Nan Yichen's reason for saying is, of course.

"Drive your car!" Yan Haozhe's face turned a little colder.

"Huh! Tell me, is it necessary? I'm going to look for you too! ”

"......" Yan Haozhe was speechless, and his face turned a little colder.

"Sexy? Wild? Or are you petite and cute? ”

"......" glanced at Nan Yichen with slanted eyes, and Yan Haozhe's face turned cold by half.

"I feel that a woman with a little intellectual temperament is more interested in your taste, am I right, Ah Zhe?" Nan Yichen asked as a matter of course.

At this moment, Yan Haozhe's whole face turned cold, he was sure that if it weren't for Nan Yichen being driving, he would have gone up with a left hook, and he would still be here to listen to him talk nonsense, which disturbed him.

When he arrived at the focus PUB, it was already ten minutes later, and when he got off the car, Yan Haozhe was not happy in his heart, fortunately, the distance was not far, it only took ten minutes, if it was far, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear Nan Yichen's endless muttering in his ear and fighting, so that it would lead to a car accident.

The bar's auditory music, colorful neon lights, and exciting shouts make the world feel as if it's cut off from the outside world.

Here, you can shout, you can jump freely, you can abandon all the pressure and confusion, let yourself indulge in this dynamic music, and completely release this passionate night.

Yan Haozhe's appearance made many single women present moved, looking for opportunities to approach him step by step.

After drinking a glass of fierce whiskey, Yan Haozhe still felt that it was not enough, and then another glass was swallowed, however, the situation seemed to have become worse.

The figure that he had finally dispersed with great difficulty took the opportunity to rush in, floating in his seemingly drunk mind, clear for a while, blurry for a while.

At this time, a petite woman with a pure and sweet appearance walked over to him, stood next to him, raised her hand to stroke the long hair of the shawl, and greeted him with a smile: "HI! Yan Shao! ”

Yan Haozhe turned his head to look at her, and in a trance, he had the illusion that the woman next to him was Cheng An'an.

Fortunately, Nan Yichen happened to come over and patted him, which also made him come back to his senses immediately, and saw clearly that it was not Cheng Anan who was standing next to him, and his face immediately turned cold, and the woman saw Yan Haozhe's face drop, and turned around and left.