At night, Bai Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the brilliant lights outside, shaking the champagne in his hand from time to time, as if admiring the rivers and mountains he had beaten down, but his eyes were very indifferent, there had been no news of Wen Erfan for more than a month, and he was a little inexplicably concerned and unaccustomed to it.

Assistant Lee strode towards Bai Yan, Bai Yan, who heard the footsteps, glanced back at him slightly, signaling that he knew he was coming, Lee stood about a meter away from Bai Yan and paused, and said softly: "Boss, I found out the latest news of Miss Nine, she is currently hospitalized in the International Medical Center of Allen Psychiatric Hospital because she suffers from Posttraumatic Stress Disorder." ”

Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder? Bai Yan frowned, the second-in-command of the Nanwen family appeared in a mental hospital, this is not a trivial matter, and the outside world knows that she is his fiancée, so if this matter is exposed by the media, the stock of the Dongbai family will also be affected.

The first thing he thought about was what kind of damage she would cause to the group, not what happened to her now, in his opinion, his fiancée was good as long as she lived, after all, there was still use value.

"Find a way to help the Nanwen family block the news, we can't affect us because of them." Bai Yan took a sip of champagne, and his voice was as deep as the low roar of the Lion King, majestic and powerful.

Wen Erya, who came out of the bathroom, quietly listened to Bai Yan's explanation to Lee, although she was the seventh lady of the Nanwen family, but because she lived in the city all the year round, she rarely returned to the mansion, since her grandfather was sent to a nursing home, it was difficult for her to get useful news, but she didn't expect that Wen Erfan's hospitalization would hide such a big thing from herself, Wen Shuyu was not ordinary wary of herself.

Although Wen Erfan is now in a mental hospital, he can't break the news about it, after all, it is not cost-effective to implicate the two major families, injure one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Wen Erya began to think about how to get rid of Erfan, a thorn in the side, otherwise she would need to be taken into account no matter what she did next.

Lee was a little uncomfortable and embarrassed when he saw Miss Nanwen in a bathrobe who appeared behind him wearing a bathrobe: "Well, I'll leave first if the boss is fine." ”

Bai Yan nodded, signaling that he could leave, so Lee bent down respectfully and turned to leave, not daring to look at Wen Erya the whole time, because she was so charming.

Wen Erya shook her hair, walked to Bai Yan with light steps, took the champagne in his hand, took a shallow sip, and there were all kinds of charms between her eyebrows, Bai Yan stared at her silently, she couldn't say love, but she didn't reject such a beauty, she was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, full of core, smart enough, and a good partner, but it was a pity that her status in the family was slightly inferior, and it was a pity that she was compared with that half-hung son Wen Erfan.

Wen Erya stood on tiptoe with a smile and kissed it gently, Bai Yan did not refuse, but responded warmly, and the two figures merged into one in front of the floor-to-ceiling window......

The next day, Wen Erya stood in the IMC front desk hall and asked if there was a patient named Wen Erfan here, but because Wen Shuyu had greeted the dean a long time ago, and it was necessary to strictly protect the patient's privacy, anyone who came here to ask this name had to answer no, there was no Miss Nan Wen Jiajiu in this hospital, only the most distinguished VVVIP patient.

She didn't see anyone, Wen Erya was a little reluctant to walk back and forth around the hospital, and the effort paid off, and she saw Erfan in the back garden accompanied by two nurses who came out to let off steam.

After very professional and systematic treatment, Erfan's sleep quality has improved significantly, seeing that her condition is not bad, Jian Jian specially explained that the nurse can take her out to bask in the sun and breathe fresh air.

"Erfan~"

Just as Erfan was enjoying the baptism of the sun, she heard someone call her name, and she slowly looked back to see that it was Wen Erya.

Wen Erya smiled, walked quickly in front of her, took her hand affectionately, and her eyes were full of concern: "I heard that you are recuperating here, I stopped by to see you, you see you, you have lost weight." ”

The corners of Erfan's mouth rose slightly: "I'm fine." ”

"That's good, in fact, you don't blame you for Er Yun's matter, you didn't mean it, it's not your fault that you can't hold her, don't blame yourself." Erya seemed to be comforted, but it was actually a reminder of Er Yun's death.

Hearing this, Er Fan was stunned, and the scene when Er Yun fell down appeared again in her mind, her expression was vivid in what she said, and tears quietly slipped down.

Very well, that's what Erya wants to see.

The two nurses saw that Erfan's state was not right, and the two hurriedly pulled Erfan back to the ward, and one of the nurses glared at Erya very dissatisfied, but her professionalism made her restrain the urge to spit fragrant in her mouth.

Erya looked at Erfan and his party who were walking away, and felt a little proud in her heart, if Erfan couldn't stand it and committed suicide, in this place, the mental hospital, everything is logical, how good it should be, there can be one less opponent.