Cough~

For a moment, there was a sharp pain in his chest.

So, he couldn't help but put one hand on his chest and coughed.

This cough, Leng Yan pushed the door in after a short while.

His face was not very good, he held a thermos cup in his hand, and sat directly opposite Ning Zhiyuan.

"No matter what, you can't ignore your physical condition!"

While he was disgusted, he carefully poured the medicine from the thermos cup into the medicine bowl next to him.

Then, he carefully handed it to Ning Zhiyuan and urged him: "Yuan, you better drink some medicine first!"

"Hmm!"

Ning Zhiyuan stopped what he was doing, spit out for a while, and barely managed to stabilize his breathing.

Then, take the medicine bowl and drink it.

After a few sips, he put down the medicine bowl.

Yan ......" he asked casually: "How long do I have left in my body?"

Hearing this, Leng Yan paused.

His eyes darkened, he looked out of the window helplessly, and replied in a low voice: "If you are good at self-cultivation, don't work hard, and don't move your breath, maybe there will be five or six more years."

Don't work, don't breathe?

Isn't that nonsense?

Ning Zhiyuan asked again: "Then what if I work hard and get angry?"

~

Leng Yan was silent.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "Only one year at most......"

One year ......

It's only been a year......

Once upon a time, he always felt that his life was too long.

But since he met her, he suddenly wanted to live a few more days.

He wanted to live a few more days and stay with her a little longer.

It was only when he was with her that he felt that he was truly alive.

Even though, he didn't fully trust her from the beginning to the present.

"yes, I see!" Ning Zhiyuan replied in a calm tone, and at the same time pushed the container containing the medicine in front of Leng Yan with his hand, and said, "You go back to work!"

A year?

Even if it's only a year, he'll let those people die before him!

“……”

Leng Yan looked at the medicine bowl and couldn't help frowning.

Most of the medicine has not been taken, so it can be seen that he just took those few bites just to perfunctory himself.

He knew that Ning Zhiyuan's temperament was very stubborn, and it was useless to say more.

In the end, Leng Yan still gave up the idea of persuading him.

Eh......

He sighed helplessly, picked up the medicine bowl and got up and walked out.

Bite~

At this moment, Ning Zhiyuan's mobile phone on the table suddenly shook and shook.

SMS tone.

He reached for his phone, opened it, and clicked on the message.

In an instant, his eyes shrank sharply, revealing an unprecedentedly nervous expression.

Damn it!

How can this woman be so bold!

Dare to trespass anywhere!

"Yan ......" He grabbed the coat on the chair and quickly explained: "You take care of this place first, I have something to do, I have to deal with it!"

It must be that woman's business again!

Leng Yan thought about it with his toes, and he could guess it.

After all, only that woman's business can make him lose his temper like this!

No!

I can't let him go on like this!

"Far!" Leng Yan stood up and grabbed Ning Zhiyuan's arm.

His gaze was fixed on Ning Zhiyuan's eyes.

"Have you forgotten that Chinese New Year's Eve?" There was pain in his eyes, and he couldn't help but tremble when he grabbed Ning Zhiyuan's hand, and he asked, "Have you forgotten, that group of people?"

That big Chinese New Year's Eve......

Ning Zhiyuan's chest suddenly hurt, and he couldn't help but subconsciously cover it with his hands.

Cough......

He still couldn't help it, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

That Chinese New Year's Eve, how could he forget.