Although Jiang Nanxi was still a little resistant in his heart, he did not refuse, eating the breakfast brought by Ye Fei and wearing the clothes he sent.

I have to say that Ye Fei is very good at doing things, and the clothes she brought to Jiang Nanxi fit her heart very well.

A white silk shirt with black wide-leg pants underneath so that it wouldn't get in the way of the wound on her leg.

After eating, Jiang Nanxi went to Jiang Nanchen's room and still insisted on treating him.

Ye Beixiao didn't leave, just sat on a chair, holding a notebook to work.

Jiang Nanxi didn't care about him, just looked at Jiang Nanchen a little uncomfortable.

While she was treating him, she talked to him in a rambling manner: "Brother, how did you say that Dad became like that? I barely recognize it! ...... In my memory, he was not like that, he was still tall and loving...... Brother, he's sick too, I don't know, can he still ...... Brother, can you wake up quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it alone......"

What she is most afraid of is facing the departure of her loved ones, the fear of being abandoned and let go, the helplessness and powerlessness of death, she has experienced too much, and she really doesn't want to experience it!

She would rather have nothing than have them alive and well!

Ye Beixiao looked at Jiang Nanxi, who was sad and crying, and was extremely distressed.

She now looks like a particularly helpless and dazed little girl, all the stubbornness and sharpness in the face of him are gone.

That's when he realized that she wasn't as strong as she appeared.

All her rejection and ruthlessness towards him is nothing more than her armor for self-preservation.

This is very similar to the scene when his mother died. Helpless, hesitant, angry, but unable to vent!

Therefore, he and Jiang Nanxi are actually the same kind of people, and they are both ruthlessly protecting themselves.

Maybe they put away each other's hard thorns so that they can be warm and dependent on each other.

He clenched his fists, believing that day would come.

He put down his notebook, walked to the bedside, and said to Jiang Nanchen who was unconscious: "Hey, I said, you should also wake up, otherwise when she and I get married, no one will hold her hand and walk the red carpet!" If you want her to be laughed at, there is no one in her mother's house, you just continue to sleep......"

"Hey, Nightlord, what nonsense are you talking about? Where did the marriage and the red carpet come from, I didn't say I wanted to marry you! Jiang Nanxi was almost angry, and before he could get married, he thought of getting married? Besides, are you sure you want to talk to my brother like that?

"Can you still marry someone else?" Night North Owl said it as a matter of course.

"You ......" Jiang Nanxi was so angry that he stammered, why did he have such a big face?

"That's not counting, it's not true!"

The night north owl smiled evilly: "So, you really want to come?" I'm fine, I'm always there! ”

Jiang Nanxi kicked him: "You die!" ”

Yebei Xiao didn't hide, he was kicked on her calf, but he reached out to wipe her face, and said softly: "Don't be sad?" What a big deal, with me! ”

Jiang Nanxi was stunned, it turned out that he was just making her happy.

She glared at him again, but there was no lethality in that look.

She looked up at Yebei Xiao: "I want to see my dad, if possible, I want to take him over!" ”

She couldn't let the old man be in the hands of the mother and son who had wolf ambitions.

But she also understood that if she went by herself, the mother and son would definitely not hand over the old man easily, so she had to rely on the help of the Night North Owl this time, so that things could be resolved more quickly.

Ye Beixiao smiled, and his face showed ten thousand brilliance.

He pinched her cheek: "You idiot, you finally know how to use my power!" It's a pleasure to serve you! ”