Chapter 11: Yu Fei

"Don't look at me like that." Mu Xi's eyes flickered subconsciously, not knowing where to look, and not knowing whether to thank or apologize first.

"That... Does it still hurt? Mu Xi remembered that this was the second time He Yiyan had helped him, the second person besides Xi Feng who appeared by his side when he was in distress, no matter how he said that he was also a child of a big family, it was a great fortune to help him, but he was rude to him because of other people's gossip, which really shouldn't be.

"It doesn't hurt." Hearing this, Mu Xi's hearts were even more pinched.

"What just happened ... I'm sorry, it's my bad attitude, please forgive me, and thank you, saved me again. He Yiyan laughed, as warm as flowers and plants bathed in the sun.

"It's okay, I'm going to transfer anyway."

"It's better to transfer schools, it's better to stay away from people like me, it's safer."

"Don't take it to heart, I can't die without help." The two looked at each other and smiled. At this time, Zijie walked in, poured a glass of water and handed it to He Yiyan.

"Young master, the president and his wife are on their way to come after hearing from the school."

"Why are you so out of proportion! This little thing also disturbed my father and mother. He Yiyan frowned and scolded Zijie slightly.

"Yes, it's not thoughtful, pay attention next time." Mu Xi looked a little embarrassed and immediately spoke.

"That... I'll go back to the academy first, and I'll visit you later. ”

"Well, Zijie, send Mu Xi back."

"No need, I can go back by myself, it's not far." Yi Yan frowned again, not wanting to give Mu Xi any chance to excuse himself.

"No need to excuse yourself, stay safe on the road."

"That... I'm leaving. Yi Yan nodded and watched Zijie and Mu Xi leave the consultation room, gradually staring blankly, looking thoughtfully at a certain place.

Soon, He Mingyu, the president of He's, and his wife Xia Lan hurriedly walked into the consultation room and saw He Yilie, who was a little embarrassed, and instantly felt distressed, and his wife gently held Yiyan's hand.

"Son, how can you be injured like this, does it hurt?"

"Mother who doesn't hurt, don't worry, I'm fine." Yi Yan hurriedly comforted the excited Xia Lan.

"I heard it was to save a female classmate?" He Yuming asked.

"Yes, father, I passed by and saw a classmate who was almost hit by a glass, and I couldn't stand by." Yi Yan respected He Yuming very much and explained respectfully.

"It's a good thing, but be sure to be safe."

"Yes, the kid remembers."

"Xiao Yan, if there is anything you want to eat, my mother will make it for you, make up for it."

"I love everything you make." These words were sweet to Xia Lan's heart, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.

"Why do you want to transfer schools?" After the concern, He Yuming's eyebrows were a little more stern.

"She's not here... This sentence made Xia Lan's smile condense immediately, slowly lowered his head, retracted his clenched hands, and slowly walked to the window, He Yuming frowned even more and was very displeased.

"I know that you have been looking for Yu Fei privately for many years, and we have not given up looking for it, but you can't keep delaying your studies like this, you will inherit the entire He Group in the future!"

"No, father, give me some more time, I will definitely find her, please trust me." This is the first time since he was a child that he did not follow He Yuming's intentions and fought for it without giving up.

"Forget it, she must hate us to death, and she doesn't want us to find her." Xia Lan, who had been silent, suddenly turned around, walked over with tears on her face and grabbed He Yuming's clothes.

"What are you talking about! Is it human talk? Rise? If it weren't for you, how could Yu Fei lose it! ”

"I know, it's all my fault, I take back what I just said."

"Mother, don't be angry, I will definitely find Yu Fei." Xia Lan slowly let go of her hand and lowered her eyes, deeply falling into sadness.

"Xiao Yan, finish these two years well, don't live up to my expectations of you."

"Yes, Father..." Even if He Yiyan was unwilling and couldn't go against his father's wishes, he didn't want to let his father down.

"Lan, let's go, let Xiao Yan have a good rest." After seeing his parents leave, Yi Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.