Chapter 163: How could it be him
Hearing Tang Yixin's screams, Yan Luosheng and the maid were startled, Yan Luosheng quickly ran upstairs, opened the door of Tang Yixin's room, and found that she was lying on the bed with dense beads of sweat on her forehead.
Tang Yixin stretched out a hand and didn't know what she was grabbing, but it could be seen that she should be having a nightmare.
In the dream, Tang Yixin dreamed of Senior Yufei and Senior Yufei's mother, they were in front of Tang Yixin, looking at her with a sad face, Tang Yixin wanted to reach out and grab them, but his hand couldn't catch them in mid-air.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, Auntie, I was wrong, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have died, your family wouldn't have broken up, I was wrong, Auntie, can you forgive me."
Tang Yixin couldn't wake up in the nightmare, but he couldn't cry anymore.
Yan Luosheng didn't wake up Tang Yixin, but held her hand tightly and said softly in her ear: "It's okay, it's okay." ”
Yan Luosheng's eyes were full of distress, he knew that Shen Yufei's family affair had brought a lot of blows to Tang Yixin, and she had always felt guilty.
It seems that Tang Yixin has always been unable to sleep well in the past few days.
Yan Luosheng gently patted her shoulder, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Tang Yixin, who had been crying, gradually stabilized his feelings, no longer crying or continuing to talk in his dreams, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
After Yan Luosheng saw her sleeping peacefully, he was about to get up and go back to the room to rest, but Tang Yixin's hand grabbed his hand and refused to let go even if he died.
Yan Luosheng looked back at Tang Yixin in his sleep, shook his head helplessly, and finally stayed, sat on the edge of the bed, let her hold his hand, and stayed by Tang Yixin's side all night.
When it was almost dawn, Yan Luosheng gently withdrew his hand, his legs were a little numb, and he knocked his legs before he could barely stand up.
Putting Tang Yixin's hands back into the quilt and pulling the quilt up again, Yan Luosheng left her room.
The servants got up at five o'clock and began to prepare, and when they saw Yan Luosheng coming down, they couldn't help but ask with concern: "Sir, was Miss Tang okay last night?" ”
Yan Luosheng shook his head, and then he thought of something, and he suddenly asked, "Did you have nightmares like this all the time in the past few days?" ”
The servants don't know about it, but Miss Tang was really disappointed a few days ago: "It should be, you weren't at home a few days ago, so I don't know, Miss Tang has a bad face, and she often stares at the TV alone in a daze." We can often hear Miss Tang crying quietly in the room alone. In the past few days, the situation has improved. ”
Yan Luosheng's brows couldn't help frowning deeper, he just felt sorry for Tang Yixin, seeing her so helpless in a nightmare alone, Yan Luosheng knew that Tang Yixin was kind in his heart, so he thought that she was responsible for this incident.
However, this is not Tang Yixin's business at all, let alone his own business.
In order to allow Tang Yixin to adjust her mood, Yan Luosheng immediately hung the painting she brought back last night in an obvious position in the living room, hoping that after she saw this painting, her mood would gradually improve.
After packing up, Yan Luosheng did not stay at home, although he was extremely tired, he still went out early.
For the time being, I haven't figured out how to face Tang Yixin, and it will only be more embarrassing when we meet.
Before leaving the house, Yan Luosheng said to the servants: "If she asked me if I came back last night, you would say that she didn't see me, and if she asked where the painting came from, she would say that someone sent it in the morning." ”
Yan Luosheng was thinking, would Tang Yixin know that he was staying by her bedside until dawn last night?
Maybe Tang Yixin didn't know anything, but just in case, Yan Luosheng still explained.
More than an hour after Yan Luosheng left, Tang Yixin finally woke up, she really didn't know what happened last night, but it seemed that she had a nightmare again, her head hurt when she got up, she shook her hair, got up and wanted to go to the bathroom.
I don't know why, Tang Yixin always felt that someone was in her room last night, and she seemed to be holding someone's hand all the time, could it be Yan Luosheng?
For this thought that suddenly flashed in his mind, Tang Yixin pulled the corners of his mouth, he was really cranky, how could it be Yan Luosheng?
That man may appear next to Xia Yunxi, always by her side, but how can he stay by his side?
Tang Yixin changed his clothes and went downstairs to prepare for the meal after washing, and as soon as he walked down the stairs, he was deeply attracted by the painting on the wall of the living room.
Tang Yixin walked into the painting step by step, and couldn't help but stretch out his hands and caress the frame and canvas carefully, this painting is the work of a famous Indian painter, she liked it before, but she definitely can't afford and can't buy this kind of genuine product.
But how could there be such a painting at home all of a sudden?
Tang Yixin took a serious look at it again and again, yes, this is the real thing, this is definitely a real painting.
It's just that overnight, there was a genuine Indian painting at home, and Tang Yixin couldn't help pinching himself.
"Ah, it hurts." Tang Yixin stared at the painting blankly, this is not a dream, this is true.
"Miss Tang, morning." When the two servants saw Tang Yixin standing in front of the painting in a daze, they immediately said hello, but Tang Yixin excitedly grabbed the aunt's arm and asked, "This painting, how can this painting be here?" Who sent it? ”
Seeing this painting, the whole person became happy.
The maid's aunt thought of the few words that Yan Luosheng had explained before leaving, so she said according to Yan Luosheng's explanation: "Oh, someone sent it in the morning, maybe Mr. bought it." ”
Tang Yixin was dumbfounded, I didn't expect Yan Luosheng to really have some vision, this painting is definitely worth it when bought back, and it is genuine, thinking that he can see this painting every day, the corners of Tang Yixin's mouth can't help but keep rising.
Tang Yixin's mood finally gradually improved, but Yan Luosheng came to the company quite tired.
Xia Yunlei also went to work on time, and seeing that Yan Luosheng was so tired, she couldn't help but wonder if Ah Sheng went to the hospital to accompany her sister after the banquet last night?
Thinking of this, Xia Yunlei was madly jealous of her sister. Why is that woman so much luckier than herself!
Yan Luosheng sat at the desk, rubbing his temples constantly, he was indeed a little tired last night.
Yan Luosheng was about to take a break, but he received a phone call, he took it out and looked at it, the caller ID was the number of the housekeeper at home.
Yan Luosheng couldn't help frowning, why did the housekeeper suddenly call him? Could it be that something happened to Grandpa?
As soon as the phone was answered, the anxious voice of the housekeeper came from the other end of the phone: "Young master, it's not good, Master Yan...... Mr. Yan had a heart attack and is being rescued in the first hospital! ”
When Yan Luosheng heard that his grandfather had an accident, his face changed suddenly, he hung up the phone, and left the company in a hurry
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