Recently, there have been a lot of changes in Shencheng, and Si Yehan had to go there in person.

Since the news of Si Yehan's serious illness spread, there has not been a day of stopping.

He hasn't died yet, these people have begun to be unbearable, secretly forming gangs, and even colluding with external forces, if he dies, this Si family is afraid that the world will be in chaos, and when the time comes, the entire Si family will be scattered.

Knowing that Si Yehan would definitely not be able to come back today, Ye Wanwan still returned to Jinyuan in the evening.

It had been the place she hated and feared most, but now it was her habit and her place of peace.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed since the family meeting.

At that time, she promised to the race elder that she would definitely take care of Si Yehan's body, after all, according to Sun Baicao's theory, if she could do what he requested, Si Yehan's body could recover slowly.

In the past three months, Si Yehan's body has been good and bad, but finally there is no major problem, and it has been temporarily stabilized, and in the last two routine examinations, Si Yehan's body has no signs of continuing to deteriorate.

The clan elders were still noisy and shouting, but they finally survived the past three months, because of Si Yehan's strength, they were helpless for a while.

Although the most dangerous months have been spent temporarily, Ye Wanwan still does not dare to relax at all, those clan elders will not just give up, if there is any problem with Si Yehan's body during this period, it will become their excuse and handle.

Somewhat worried about the situation over there, Ye Wanwan sent a message to Xu Yi.

[How's his body?] Are things still going well? ]

After waiting for a long time, Xu Yi didn't reply, probably because he was busy.

Ye Wanwan looked at the deep night outside the window with a slight expression, I am afraid that it will be another sleepless night in the deep city tonight.

Leaning on the sofa in the living room, Ye Wanwan was working on the movie plan while waiting for a reply.

Time passed unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye it was already late at night, and a light rain began to fall outside the window, and a slight chill soaked in.

Ye Wanwan couldn't concentrate a little, and after revising it for a while, she stared at the plan and was stunned, always a little uneasy.

Ye Wanwan didn't notice that at night, at the gate of the courtyard, a familiar black car drove back quietly.

The maid on the side saw that Ye Wanwan was not sleeping for a long time, and couldn't help but remind: "Miss Wanwan, are you waiting for the Ninth Master?" Jiu Ye is on a business trip, he shouldn't have come back so soon, you can rest early, it's already late. ”

It wasn't until the maid reminded her that Ye Wanwan found that the wall clock had passed twelve o'clock and it was already early in the morning, so she quickly got up and prepared to take a bath and sleep.

"Okay, I see, you guys go and rest too!"

Ye Wanwan gathered the shirt jacket on her body, put down the script and stood up.

As soon as Ye Wanwan stood up, the heavy door suddenly and slowly pushed open, and a gust of night cold air accompanied by cold wind instantly invaded from outside the house.

Looking at Si Yehan, who was wearing a black windbreaker at the door, Ye Wanwan was stunned for a moment.

The hem of the man's clothes fluttered in the wind, the chill on his face was deeper than that of a rainy night, and the bloody breath that was so thick that it could not be dissolved wafted from his body.

"Ninth Master!"

"Ninth Master!"

The servants of the house all sat in two rows with trepidation, not daring to look up at the man's face.

Ye Wanwan looked surprised, "Why did you come back so early?" Done? ”

"Hmm." As he spoke, the man handed his coat to the maid beside him.

As he spoke, he had already strode up to her.