Looking at the dark shadow that was stretched out by the light, Yin Yifan held his breath and condensed, and his heart swelled with joy.

"Miss Yin, it's me."

It was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water, from head to toe, and the smile she looked at the person who came instantly froze on her lips.

It's not a young grandmother, but now it's Miss Yin, and in a trance, she vaguely understands something.

Her lips trembled, and when Yang Jun came over, she had already picked up the pen and paper on the bedside table and quickly wrote two words, asking, "What about him?" ”

There were no lights on in the ward, and the whole space seemed dim and oppressive.

A beam of light from the transparent window, which was not completely covered by the curtains, shone steadily on the page, as if it had been deliberately seen, and the handwriting on it was clearly visible.

Chapter 217 of "Marrying a Wealthy Family, the Demon President Chasing His Runaway Wife" It's been three years, and she really wants to hit her hand, please wait a moment,

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