"Why did she choose your father?" Sang Zi thought about it and still asked this question.

Although He Yan's father Iga Shin is excellent, he is too far from Miss Xun, and the relationship between them is not a legitimate husband and wife, which makes it even more inexplicable.

"I don't know, everything about her is like a mystery, although I grew up with her, I rarely see her, and she is not as close to me as a normal mother." He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were long, "She only likes to face the computer, and she often sits for more than ten hours, and it is useless for anyone to call her." ”

"Haven't you seen her sick?" Sang Zi asked softly.

He Yan's expression was a little complicated, and he turned his face to look at Sang Zi, "She often has insomnia, sometimes she doesn't sleep all night, but she is always awake and will not forget." ”

Sang Zi thought about everything in her mind, and suddenly she felt a different feeling, she sat up with her body propped up.

"Lu Lao and Song Zhiqian have been treating your illness, haven't they found anything unusual?"

He Yan lay flat on the bed and said lightly: "Except for the frequent attacks this year, I almost didn't get sick before, and I took less medicine, they just had an observational attitude." ”

Sang Zi stared at the opposite wall, his eyes gloomy, "It is not safe for He Zichen to stay with the old man, we have to find a way to rescue the little guy first." ”

He Yan frowned, "What is the structure of your thinking?" ”

I was talking about illness just now, why did I suddenly get into the little ghost again?

Sang Zi smiled and lay back beside He Yan, "Don't worry, with me, you will never die." ”

He Yan raised his eyebrows, "Don't be ashamed." ”

He knew in his heart that this disease was a terminal disease, and even an authority in the medical field like Lu Lao was not sure, not to mention that Sang Zi was just a talented newcomer.

Sang Zi pouted, crossed his legs and shook his feet, "I definitely can't rely on me, but I can rely on others." ”

He Yan paused and guessed, "Do you believe that the old thing has really found a way to crack it?" ”

"He must have found a way to keep you alive, but not necessarily the way we want to crack it." Sang Zi asserted.

He Yan was silent.

He turned his face sideways and looked at Sang Zi quietly, his mind was very peaceful.

"Sang Zi, don't let me die, save me."

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Why do you still have a commanding tone when you beg someone?" ”

He Yan snorted lightly, turned his head, and his side face was in the shape of an arrogant person, "You can do it yourself, if you miss me, you won't be able to find a second one in your life." ”

The corners of Sang Zi's lips rose, and he was in a beautiful mood, and he leaned towards He Yan's side, his chin was on his shoulder, and his subtle breathing could be heard in his ears.

"He Yan."

"Hmm."

I'm here.

Sang Zi breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, feeling the silence at the moment.

She didn't bother to care about the dangers around herself and He Yan, anyway, it was a mess, and she couldn't figure it out at all, so it was better to cherish the moment, there was wine today and drunk today.

He Yan was probably tired, and after closing his eyes, he gradually quieted down.

Sang Zi pasted it to his side again, making sure that they were infinitely close to each other, and then closed his eyes.

……

The town was quiet for the night.

When He Yan opened his eyes, Sang Zi was no longer around, but someone knocked on the door, he went to open the door with his clothes on, and saw the old lady standing at the door.

"Sangsang said that he wanted to go out and do something, you can tell me if you need anything."

He Yan's heart sank, but he was still steady in front of the old man, "Where did she go?" ”

"Sangsang doesn't like people to ask her about it." Pei Di held the tray with a kind face, "You might as well eat something first, and then make a phone call to Sangsang." ”

He Yan knew in his heart that when he called Sang Zi at this time, it would definitely be impossible to reply.

He kept his cool and let Pei Di bring breakfast into the room, and Pei Di was about to go out when he had already seen the window and was about to go out of the window.

Pei Di turned around and smiled at him, and said, "Sangsang has left some things around, you'd better not walk around." ”

He Yan: "......"

It's so difficult to deal with a little broken girl, leaving an old lady.

He Yan frowned and nodded, watching the door being closed, he still didn't give up and opened the window, as soon as he opened it, he was hit by a rubber hammer.

His eyes widened, and he reacted quickly to close the window, and then the rubber hammer hit the window.

Boom, the warning is full of meaning.

The corners of He Yan's mouth twitched, and he sat back in his position with a knowing look, looking at the breakfast in front of him speechlessly.

He lifted the chopsticks, put them down again, and repeated them several times, until finally he was so annoyed that he slapped the chopsticks on the table with a snap.

He stood up and paced back and forth in the room, trying to open the door and go out, but as soon as he reached the stairs, he met the "friendly" smiles of Pei Di and his wife, and he had no choice but to return to the room.

At this time, He Yan was a little irritated with his amnesia, and if it was "that person", he would definitely be able to get out.

He sat in the room with a frown, his face cold the whole time.

In the morning, Sang Zi has not moved, He Yan has been having a headache, and some things appear in his mind when he hurts, he searched the room and found Sang Zi's computer, and opened the computer to find Sang Zi's traces by instinct.

He frowned, his fingers quickly roaming over the keyboard, and the red dot belonging to Sang Zi appeared and disappeared, all of which appeared near the dock of the ghost gate.

Before he could figure out the situation, the call from his men had already arrived.

"Sir, there's something wrong with the old man."

He Yan frowned, "People are dead?" ”

The corners of the person on the other side twitched, "No, but it seems to have been stimulated, and I just called the doctor urgently, this time it should be true." ”

"Specifics."

"It is said that an unknown team broke into the castle, and the old man crashed into it on the spot, and was almost shot in the head by a wooden warehouse."

He Yan pursed his lips and hung up the phone, and the first reaction in his mind was that Sang Zi did it.

Sure enough, the next second was a call from Junichi Iga, and the words were all discussions, obviously suspecting that he had instructed the matter.

He Yan hung up the phone angrily, closed his eyes and took several deep breaths back and forth, and his mood was still difficult to calm down.

Just then, there was the sound of a motorcycle outside the yard, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Immediately after that, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and he walked over to open the door, and when he saw the picture of the door, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

Sang Zi held He Zichen with one hand, the clothes on one big and one small were notched, and Sang Zi's arm was tied with a strip of cloth that had been temporarily torn off.

He Zichen's face was like a cat, and he was excited when he saw He Yan, "Hi-"

He Yan: "......"

Sang Zi whistled at He Yan, "Hurry up and carry him over, the little guy wanted to attack that old thing, and he fell into the mud and his leg seemed to be injured." ”

He Yan's face darkened.

He Zichen was still complaining, "Didn't you promise me not to say it." ”

In order to show that he was fine, he was about to come down on the spot, but before he could stand firmly, he knelt down and kowtowed to He Yan.

Sang Zi didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and sighed, "It's over, it's crippled." ”

He Zichen: !!

He still wanted to get up, but He Yan moved to the side with his collar, and it was useless to push his two legs.

He Yan threw all the resentment of the morning on He Zichen and threw him on the sofa with force, "What's the matter?" How old are you? Don't you know how to report when you go out?! ”

He Zichen: "I was kidnapped by ......".

"Don't you know your family is going to be worried?!" He Yan interrupted him.

He Zichen stared at a pair of big eyes and a ghostly expression, and slumped on the sofa to look up at He Yan.

Sang Zi stood behind He Yan, knowing that he was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and he kept listening with a smile on his face.

Poor He Zichen, obviously he was guilty, and he was accused by He Yan.

He rolled his eyes and endured He Yan's mouth cannon, sighed again and again, and finally couldn't help but interrupt He Yan.

"Mommy is hurt."

He Yan paused, looked back at Sang Zi suddenly, and froze on Sang Zi's arm, there had been an injury there not long ago, and now there was a new wound.

Sang Zi shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "A little injury, just rubbing the skin." ”

He Yan twisted his eyebrows and shut up and didn't speak.

He Zichen looked at the two of them and interjected halfway, "He Yan, you don't know how handsome your little mother is......"

He Yan listened to him chattering beside him, his face became even worse, and he slammed the door shut when he turned his head, and went out alone.

He Zichen blinked, looked at Sang Zi, and pointed to his head, "He...... What's wrong here? ”

Sang Zi walked over and stretched out his hand and flicked his head, "Be respectful to He Yan." ”

He Zichen pursed his lips and put his hands in his pockets, "You don't have to think about it, I was kidnapped, and he definitely didn't think about how to save me in the first place!" ”

Sang Zi touched his nose and thought to himself that you really guessed right.

She ignored the little guy and walked out the door to find He Yan sitting alone on the stairs with his back.

Sang Zi wanted to laugh a little, obviously she was the one who was injured, why did they all seem to be more injured than her.

She walked behind He Yan and squatted down on one knee, "Mr. He, I'm injured, aren't you going to bandage me this time?" ”

"You can take on the ghost gate and the Iga family alone, how can you get hurt?" He Yan's tone was yin and yang.

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, sighed, and hugged him from behind, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, who made you remember from time to time, and you are so rookie in the fight, it's inconvenient to take you." ”

He Yan's forehead jumped, and he snorted heavily, "Blame me, I'm dragging you down!" ”

Sang Zi sighed, "Why is it more serious?" ”

She leaned over to He Yan's cheek, kissed him, and said, "You know what? I've cleaned up most of the ghost gate, and there is a lot of information about your disease, and I will definitely be able to save you. ”

He Yan was silent, his temper was nowhere to come out in an instant, this feeling of being forced to eat soft rice was a bit complicated, mixed with joy and sorrow.

Sang Zi: "He Yan." ”

"What?"

"I hurt ......"

Only then did He Yan remember that she was really injured, and her arm was still bleeding.

He took a deep breath, stood up with a cold face, and awkwardly pulled Sang Zi downstairs.

Pei Di had a good eye to bring them a medicine box, and then went to work on himself.