Seeing her in pain, he will suffer even more.

Qiao Zhanbei shook his head, "I don't have any sensation in the place where I can't move, and I can barely sit now, and it doesn't hurt." ”

It's just that my heart hurts a lot.

Seeing him pretending to be relaxed, Ye Mian's heart tightened even more, although he didn't feel pain physically, but the mental blow was heavy.

He had to endure the helplessness of not being able to control his body, the embarrassment of not being able to take care of himself, and the powerlessness of watching himself die slowly.

"Shangguan Ting, he can't get rid of his hatred when he is broken." Thinking that he was all harmed by Shangguan Ting, Ye Mian gritted his teeth.

She still clearly remembered the picture of Shangguan Ting's corpse being shaken down from the tree by Gu Ye.

At this time, Ye Mian's eyes lit up, "Brother Qiao, Gu Ye has been an undercover agent by Shangguan Ting's side for more than a year, does he know about this medicine?" Will there be any antidote? ”

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her with a glint of hope in his eyes, his throat tightened, and he couldn't bear to shatter her illusions, "I've asked, he didn't find out that Shangguan Ting developed or purchased this kind of biological and chemical weapon before, it was after he was imprisoned, and the military helped me check for more than half a month, but I found nothing." ”

He had to splash her cold water.

The fire in Ye Mian's eyes gradually extinguished, thinking about it, what she could think of, he must have thought about it a long time ago, and he must have used the connections of all parties to help him heal.

He wanted to live, and he said he couldn't help it, but he really couldn't help it.

Another hammer hit her heart made her stunned, but she had to grit her teeth and endure it.

She pretended to be relaxed and said: "This dog Gu Ye, and help you hide it from me, who is he a brother with?" ”

Speaking of Gu Ye, thinking of his feelings for Ye Mian for more than ten years, thinking that he was about to die, Qiao Zhanbei's heart was intertwined with various emotions, he pulled the corners of his lips, endured the pain, and said with a smile: "He is also afraid that you will be sad." ”

Ye Mian didn't understand the meaning of his words, glanced at him, and said, "You are all self-righteous stinky straight men. ”

Qiao Zhanbei: "......"

She went to pour him a glass of water, and when she came back, she asked, "Grandparents don't know about it, do they?" You have to block the news, right? ”

"Grandpa knows, Grandma doesn't know yet. There is no need to block the news, in the past half a month, I have negotiated cooperation with Spruce Capital, and after my death, Qiao's will be controlled by them and will not fall into a crisis again. Qiao Zhanbei looked at the ceiling with his eyes and said seriously.

Learning the lesson of the last time he disappeared, he settled Qiao's in advance this time, lest after his death, Qiao's family would fall into a crisis again and let Ye Mian suffer.

Listening to his words, Ye Mian's hand shook, and the water in the cup shook, almost overflowing.

She choked in her throat.

He's already made arrangements for his death.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her and said: "Spruce Capital Holdings, Qiao's management rights are still in our hands, you have your own business to be busy, you are the chairman, I invited the former senior brother of Haval to be the executive president." ”

"In the next few days, Zhou Lu will come over, and before I am conscious, I will transfer the equity and property to your name——"

"Brother Qiao, I'll help you up and drink water." Ye Mian put down the water glass and interrupted him in a deep voice.

She doesn't want to listen to that, she doesn't want to hear it.

Ye Mian helped him sit up, she supported his back with one arm, held a water cup in the other, and carefully fed him water. When asked if he had any appetite, he said his digestive system was not affected.

Hearing that he could still eat, Ye Mian immediately went downstairs to the kitchen and cooked food for him.

After a while, the kitchen looked like a battlefield.

On the counter, there were beaten eggs, flour spilled on the floor, steak fried in the pan, oil smoke rose to the sky, and the steak was about to turn into black charcoal, and the pot was on fire.

Ye Mian came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly took the lid of the pot to cover it, but if he was not careful, his hand was burned by the flames that rushed to the sky, and the lid fell on the pan with a "bang".

"Young lady!" Aunt Wu, who came in a hurry, shouted in horror when she saw this scene.

She stepped forward and pulled her aside, "Hurry up, get cold water with your hands!" ”

Aunt Wu turned off the gas stove, took the lid of the pot to extinguish the fire in the pan, and when she looked at Ye Mian, she saw her bending over and stretching her hand under the running water, but the running water was steaming.

She was flushing hot water!

Ye Mian lost his soul and was unaware of the water temperature.

Aunt Wu sighed, she mixed cold water for her, dragged her hand, and helped her wash the red burn on the back of her hand.

"Young lady, I heard that the young master is sick...... You have to be strong. She knew that the young lady was so depressed that she had made a mess in the kitchen, it wasn't that she couldn't cook, she could do it, but she was too sad.

Don't say it's her, she's so sad that the nanny is going to die.

Such a perfect and excellent young master, who was paralyzed before, and now suddenly, suddenly dying!

Ye Mian came back to her senses at this time, her heart was twisted, she leaned helplessly on Aunt Wu's body, and whimpered: "Auntie, I can't accept it, I don't want to accept it." ”

As he spoke, he stomped his foot vigorously, as if he were an indictment of fate.

Aunt Wu hugged her and cried with her.

The two cried for a while, thinking that Qiao Zhanbei was still waiting for food, Ye Mian tried his best to control his emotions and force himself to calm down.

The back of her hand was scalded with a big blister, and after Aunt Wu poked it with a needle, she smeared the scalding medicine on her and helped her bandage it.

"Young lady, I'll cook for the young master."

"Auntie, I've calmed down, I want to cook for him myself. I remember that he used to love to eat the fried noodles you made, so teach me. ”

Ye Mian said as he spoke, and his throat was blocked again.

It wasn't long before she had no chance to cook for him.

She held back her grief and tried her best to focus her thoughts on the present, following Aunt Wu's guidance to fry sauce, boil noodles, blanch vegetables, and mix noodles.

Ye Mian came over with a tray, Qiao Zhanbei saw the gauze wrapped in her right hand at a glance, his heart hung up, and he asked nervously, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

"When I fried the sauce, I accidentally splashed oil, and it blanched a little blister, and the soybeans were a little bigger." She glanced at her hand, smiled, and said lightly.

Small blisters that need to be wrapped in gauze?

Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she had obviously cried again.

Qiao Zhanbei restrained his emotions, didn't want to see her injuries, and asked in a very happy tone: "Fried noodles?" ”

"Well, I'll let Aunt Wu teach me to make it, you can taste it." Seeing that he wanted to eat very much, Ye Mian's mood brightened.

Neither of them wants to make the other more sad.