Yan Qingfeng looked at his cold look, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Why are you putting a face on me?" I don't think I've offended you. ”

He placed the fruit basket on the coffee table and walked over and handed him an apple.

Fu Tingyuan opened his eyes a little bored: "Don't bother me." ”

Yan Qingfeng looked at him for a while, then sighed, walked to the window and leaned against the window and said to Fu Tingyuan: "I know you are unhappy in your heart, but what can you do?" You also know Dad's character for so many years, if you provoke him, he can't give up. ”

The person in charge of the Yan family is still Yan Zong after all. Yan Zong is not dead, he is in power, no matter how powerful Fu Tingyuan is, he can't compete with him. Fu Tingyuan did not miss anything, but only his mother was missing.

Otherwise, he might have sent Luo Nanchu back to Tongcheng.

He is resentful in his heart now, and he doesn't know if Yan Zong has more, or his mother has more.

Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and remained silent.

For a smart person like him, this failure is estimated to be difficult to accept, not to mention that Luo Nanchu's life experience was exposed, and he was the only one who couldn't accept this.

Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and was silent for a while before asking, "How is she now?" ”

This her, Yan Qingfeng almost didn't need to think about it to know who she was referring to.

This is the first day he asked Luo Nanchu for so long.

I'm afraid I don't dare to ask, and I'm reluctant to ask, his brother, who is naturally cold and cold, finally has a heart because of a woman.

Yan Qingfeng raised his head and glanced at his excessively thin cheeks and injured body, then turned his head to look out the window, and said lightly: "It's okay, the third uncle is taking care of her, you can wait until the injury is healed before you go to see her." ”

After all, he still didn't dare to let the current Fu Tingyuan know Luo Nanchu's current situation.

She may be dying.

In the past month, the situation has not improved, but has become more and more serious.

The already unhealthy body, coupled with the heart that has no desire to survive, the wounds on her body are recovering very slowly, and the blood clots in the brain cannot be discharged.

Luo Nanchu is also really ruthless, what will Fu Tingyuan do if she leaves? But I can't think about it at the moment.

People still have a breath of air, and there is still some hope after all.

Fu Tingyuan frowned, then withdrew his gaze and did not speak again.

Yan Ruyu suddenly opened the door and walked in, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, Yan Qingfeng looked at him and sighed in his heart, Yan Ruyu walked over before he could speak, standing in front of Fu Tingyuan, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Luo Nanchu is dying, you really don't plan to go and see?" ”

"Ruyu!" Yan Qingfeng exclaimed.

The blood on Fu Tingyuan's face quickly faded, and as soon as he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, Yan Qingfeng came over and stopped him, "Get out of the way!" The man let out a low roar and raised his hand to twist Yan Qingfeng's arm.

Yan Qingfeng didn't move: "You're not a doctor, what's the use of you going now?" ”

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and looked at him.

"She's been in a coma for a month." Yan Qingfeng frowned slightly, after all, she still didn't want to tell Fu Tingyuan about this, "She jumped off the building that night." I haven't woken up yet. ”

Yan Ruyu said on the side: "She lost her breath this morning. He is still in the emergency room. He raised his hand and grabbed Fu Tingyuan's collar, and looked at him with blood-red eyes, "Third brother, aren't you very powerful?" You tell me, what to do now? If you had been less selfish in telling me, she wouldn't be like this now! ”