Iman smiled, Yan Guangchen looked very handsome with his head down at this moment, so handsome that he was a little similar to Qingyang back then.

Maybe it's the sunny temperament on his body that attracts him, and he unconsciously wants to believe and rely on.

Back then, Iman was afraid that others would compete with him for such a handsome and sunny Qingyang. But Qingyang said that fortunately, no one competed with him for the stupid Yiyi.

However, fighting or not fighting is not as good as your life. Those who have left will never come back.

Iman sighed and looked at Yan Guangchen seriously with the medicine. But I suddenly remembered the small injury last time, and Cheng Xian wrapped himself like a mummy, which is really disgusting.

It seems that people just can't be compared!

It's a disappointing moment for such a warm moment.

Yan Guangchen finished bandaging, and the two sat on the seats in the corridor, the light of the setting sun was pulled, and they looked bright.

A few people occasionally passed by in the empty hallway, and no one noticed the presence of anyone other than themselves.

Yan Guangchen asked, "Why are you here?" ”

As soon as Iman heard Yan Guangchen ask, he whimpered and couldn't help crying, "Sister Jingyan, she ...... She ......"

Seeing this, Yan Guangchen hurriedly went to help her pat her back, he was very careful, he found that it was a little difficult for Iman to breathe every time he cried, for fear that she would be sad.

comforted: "Don't cry, say slowly, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

It's such a simple sentence, Qingyang often comforts her like this. Yan Guangchen's existence of Iman is like a continuation of Qingyang.

The softness in his heart was opened, and Iman told Yan Guangchen about the well-known past between himself and Qingyang.

In fact, Yan Guangchen already knew about it, and when the secretary of the day checked the information of Iman and Chengxian, he already knew everything. He pitied this simple-minded but crying girl, and he felt that every moment with her was a life that was not the same as before.

After so many years of study and life, he is used to being alone, accustomed to the indifference of family affection and the coldness of money. And that night, in the small hospital room there, he suddenly found a kind of warmth and happiness in his life.

He wanted to protect Iman as if he were protecting what little bit of his heart was.

Iman couldn't cry anymore, Yan Guangchen grabbed Iman's shoulder, trying to make the girl next to him feel better.

This hug never wanted to let go of his hand.

Iman's jet-black hair was scattered on his white casual jacket, and he looked extraordinarily beautiful.

"Chen, do you think I'm just a troublemaker, don't say anything about killing Qingyang, and even Sister Jingyan can't help."

Yan Guangchen tried to comfort her, but Iman "Teng" broke free from his embrace, "Oh no, I just came out to catch water!" Sister Jingyan is still in the ward. ”

Yan Guangchen couldn't help but laugh, does Iman still need his comfort in his current state.

Iman waved at Yan Guangchen and said, "Thank you, Ah Chen, I'm going to take care of Sister Jingyan now." She took her glass and walked away smiling.

Yan Guangchen was still sitting on the bench, the wind was blowing through the cold chair, and it seemed that there was still residual warmth of the two of them. Yan Guangchen lowered his head and noticed that a few black hairs had fallen on the chair. Thinking of Iman's coquettish appearance when he scratched his scalp when he was distressed, the corners of his mouth hooked up again.

Pick up the hairs and put them in your purse. I remember when I was in college in China, the teacher who taught Chinese said that green silk is love.

In that case, what's the point of putting it away?

A woman in professional attire approached and bowed respectfully. Yan Guangchen's gaze deepened, and it was difficult to find the sunny smile just now.

It was as if ---- his smile bloomed only for her.

"Go and check the video of the car accident in Qingyang at that time---- including the video from the hospital." Yan Guangchen commanded.

Yan Guangchen always felt that something was missing, although Qingyang had a car accident, there was only a little blood at that time, and it didn't kill him. But he died inexplicably in the hospital room.

Iman is facing the death of his loved ones, and he has too much grief to realize this. In the eyes of onlookers, it is very strange.

Will it be Chengxian who will be the ghost, I can't say. Looks like he cares about Iman. That night, too, he hurried to find her, fearing that something had gone wrong with her.

Yan Guangchen's eyes were like torches, and he was a little deeper, "You have to investigate carefully, and if the video is destroyed, you must continue to investigate." ”

Yan Guangchen didn't know why he did this, not that Iman moved him, but that he wanted to give Iman an understanding.

Yang Ning nodded, although she didn't know why, but she still reminded: "The shareholders' meeting will be held next week, what are the plans of the deputy manager?" ”

This matter is quite troublesome, the current Yan family is not as beautiful as before, and their shares in the company are only 25%, if Li Sheng, who has 20% of the shares, insists on competing, his Yan family will not necessarily get any benefits.

The only way to do this is to win over other shareholder holders, or find a more financially powerful alliance.

In this way, Chengxian is a good choice.

Thinking that Iman was Chengxian's woman, he felt a little uncomfortable. This man's life is too comfortable, and he needs to find something unpleasant for him.

When Iman returned to the ward, Yue Jingyan had already woken up, her lips were dry and full of cracks, and she looked like she had lost moisture. Thinking of Sister Jingyan's favorite to wear lip gloss, I couldn't help but feel a little blocked in my heart.

Holding the water cup, he walked over quickly and said in a low voice, "Sister Jingyan, drink some water." ”

Yue Jingyan nodded effortlessly, Iman fed her and drank, looking at Sister Jingyan's mummified face, she suddenly felt like crying again.

Before the two could speak, Cheng Xian's phone had already called. After Iman's mobile phone was lost, Chengxian bought her the latest model, she didn't have enough brains to play, and she always complained that Chengxian bought her too high-end.

Cheng Xian said that he had some things to do and couldn't catch up, so he would ask Sister Lin to bring food and clothes later. Iman was so happy that he finally didn't have to show that underwhelming face to Chengxian.

Jingyan forced a laugh, her voice was very low, but Iman understood, what she said was ---- you two are still flirting so far away.

Iman pouted, "He's afraid I'll run away with someone else." ”

Jingyan couldn't stop laughing, her face regained a little vitality, no longer as silent as ashes, and pulled her hoarse throat, "Yiyi---- I always feel that Chengxian really likes you." ”

Iman "cut" the ground, where does the bastard of Chengxian know what liking is, it is clearly torture, it is torture!

If Cheng Xian really likes someone, she Iman would rather go and see what kind of divine can touch Cheng Xian's heart.