Chapter 73: Suspicion of Her

Uncle Li stood silently aside, looking at Su Yiwan, and glanced at Yan Lancang thoughtfully, as if he was guessing something.

"Come here, you kid." Master Yan shouted angrily.

Yan Lancang stood beside the bed, saw him push Su Yiwan up, and said, "I'm also awake, I guess I can live for a few years, you young people don't dangle in front of me, you hurry up and send Xiaowan back." ”

"Then I'll go first." Su Yiwan said.

She saw that Master Yan's complexion was indeed much better, and she also quietly called her pulse just now, and found that although he was in a coma before, he inhaled the powder foam and coughed up blood, but those powder foam seemed to help him cough in his lungs and cough up the blood.

Unintentionally, it actually formed a kind of cleaning effect, which not only did not harm, but the opposite side was conducive to his recovery.

So she didn't worry anymore, Su Yiwan was also a little lucky about the success of this operation.

After all, the old man's body is tougher than ordinary people, otherwise she is not sure whether he will wake up, and the success of this operation also means that she can gain a firm foothold in Jincheng.

"Let him take you shopping, buy two decent clothes, have a meal, watch a movie and go back if you have nothing to do, young people don't go home and stay at home." Master Yan said, arranging a trip for them with a look of disgust.

Uncle Li listened, and silently raised his eyes and glanced at it.

"Then I'll send you." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

Su Yiwan didn't refuse, and made sure that Master Yan was fine, just need to recuperate in the later stage and take medicine on time, and he can basically recover well, although he can't climb the mountain or do intense exercise all the time, it has almost no effect.

"Okay." She answered.

The two walked out side by side, Uncle Li raised his heels, closed the door with his hand, turned around and said, "Old man, everyone said before that our young master was ruthless and had a violent personality, but it is rare for him to have such a gentle side. ”

"Hmph, no matter how irritable he is, he won't be able to marry his wife!" Master Yan said.

He leaned on the bed, was silent for a long time, and said: "I coughed up blood and fell into a coma, I'm afraid it's not accidental, it seems that there are some people in our family whose hands and feet are not clean, it's time to clean up." ”

"Yes." Uncle Li said.

The two talked, looked at each other and smiled, which was a silent tacit understanding formed after long-term contact.

Su Yiwan and Yan Lancang went downstairs, and when the people saw them, they immediately put down their work and stepped forward to call: "Second master, Miss Su." ”

"Hmm." Yan Lancang responded, and he took Su Yiwan out.

Sitting in his driver's seat, Su Yiwan fastened his seat belt and said, "That doctor has been recruited?" ”

"It doesn't matter if you recruit or not." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice, he brought the people back to be crippled in front of the cold bell, just to give a warning, who was the person behind them, he seemed to have guessed.

Yan Lancang's hand touched the wound on his abdomen, and a ruthless meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Do you suspect Su Wanjing?" Su Yiwan asked in a low voice.

When dealing with the doctor, Yan Lancang's public embarrassed Su Wanjing, and even did not hesitate to drive her away, which made Su Yiwan a little puzzled, but Su Wanjing was there, and the old man coughed up blood.

Yan Lancang pursed his thin lips, held the steering wheel with his strong hand, drove away from Yan's house, looked at the road ahead, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you also suspicious of her?" ”

He spoke affirmatively, as if he could see through her.

"She has very little contact with me, but today she asked Yan Feng to pick her in, saying that she had something for me, but she didn't actually have contact with me, I suspect that she wants to destroy me with the hands of the Yan family by making the old man sick." Su Yiwan did not hide his own thoughts.