Good Morning, Mr. President!

The daughter followed, fearing that the mother would be tired and would take over. The old lady shook her head. "We are older now, and maybe one day my body will collapse and I can't push it for a minute. How far can I push now?"

"Mom, Dad, if you love him so much, you'll get better soon."

The old woman's eyes were red and she wiped her tears, "How can we love or not. Our generation, unlike your young people, we have determined that it will be a lifelong thing. Your dad no matter what happens Looks like he can't move, he can't move. He is the only person I think. He won't let go of his hand until he dies. "

Shu Nian listened and looked, his eyes suddenly turned red. In my mind, all those words that mother told her and her father back then. That person also promised her and her father that no matter what the future holds, their family will never leave ... she will always love them ...

But later, Shu Nian learned that it turned out that some people's forever, so short ... so short ...

Short enough to catch her by surprise.

And now, she understands ... It turns out that some people's love is also so cheap. I already took those loves to please others ...

Thinking about it, she just felt that everything in front of it gradually became more and more blurred. Rather than letting people see her weakness, she lowered her head and raised her hands to wipe the tears from her eyes. When the hands were about to be lowered, a long figure came over. The next moment, her delicate hands were grasped by the man's warm hands.

She froze.

Then, people have been pulled up by a force. She fell into a warm and strong embrace all by herself.

Raising his eyes, the familiar face appeared in his eyes. She felt like she was dreaming. Shouldn't he be traveling on business now? However, in front of him, everything is so real, real expression, real breathing, and body temperature is real ...

Ye Yan stared at her heavily, her gaze slowly moving down from her forehead to her swollen face. He was holding her cheek's hand, and her muscles were all jumping. On the face, guilt was mixed with deep heartache, "I'm late ..."

A man's words were like the most direct weapon. For a moment, it broke through all the strong and armed in Shu Nian's heart. A hole was broken in the hard shell, and all the grievances and sadness flowed out continuously. She was like a hurt child, and she clung to Ye Yan's neck helplessly, whimpering, crying.

The emotions that have been hidden for so long have come to him and can no longer be hidden.

Ye Yan hugged her so tightly that she almost wanted to buckle her into her body. Her crying tears have been tearing his nerves. For the first time, he truly felt a person's sadness and grievances; so he wanted to put a woman under his wings and take good care of her.

Some people will make you feel insecure. Emotions that are not dared to be released in front of anyone, even in front of loved ones, can be shown without hiding in front of him. Shu Nian felt that Ye Yan was such a person.

Her mood was completely out of control, and she was still twitching for a long time, crying a little tired.

Ye Yan picked her up horizontally and looked up at her with deep eyes. "No matter how sad you are, you have to deal with the injury first."

Deal with it, and it's not too late to deal with them slowly!

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Shu Nian was carried by Ye Yan to the VIP lounge on the top floor of the VIP. This meeting room, Shu Nian, has also been here. This is the room where the old lady Bai met her last time.

As soon as they arrived, the doctors and nurses were guarding respectfully outside. Ye Yan let them in, and they pushed in, checking Shunian on the sofa for a wound.

Shu Nian knows that in this way, everyone should be curious about her relationship with Ye Yan again.

"How about the injury on your forehead?" Ye Yan looked at him and asked the doctor. His face was cold, and the atmosphere in the living room was somewhat depressed. The doctors and nurses were careful, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

When Ye Yan asked this, the doctor hurriedly said, "The wound is not small, and it may take two stitches."

Sew two stitches!

well!

very good!

Ye Yan held Shu Nian's hand, stabilized her emotions, and then asked, "Will there be scars?"

"We use cosmetic needles, it will be less obvious. But ... there will still be some marks."

Ye Yan was about to have an attack, Shu Nian squeezed his hand, "It's okay, it's okay to leave a scar."

He looked down at her.

She chuckled, tears in the corner of her eyes, "with scars, I can remember how painful I was then. I will never forget it again after a long time.

Ye Yan raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears in her eyes.

"Not only are scars not allowed; I don't allow you to write down this pain." Ye Yan's long finger crossed her red and swollen face. She blinked with pain, and Ye Yanmei felt a little chill and regret between her eyes. "I remember these pains for you. As long as you remember, there is absolutely no next time! Shu Nian, I will never let you in They were wronged. "

Shu Nian looked at Ye Yan in front of him. Even though he was very restrained and relaxed in front of her, she could still feel the suffocation on his face.

Even so, his words made her feel warm. There is too much sourness in my heart. Even if it is not a word or two that can be diluted, it will still feel a lot better. Moreover, she originally thought that she no longer believed in any promises and guarantees, and that even a blood relative could lose herself, not to mention an outsider? However, at this moment, when Ye Yan said these words, she felt a lot of expectations unconsciously in her heart.

Ye Yan motioned them to handle the wound. Ye Yan looked at him while the needle was being stitched. The doctor and nurse were inevitably nervous.

Shu Nian can see. Moreover, when Ye Yan looked cold, the sense of oppression made it difficult for her to breathe. Therefore, she repeatedly begged to let Ye Yan stop watching. Ye Yan's cell phone rang, and he went to the window to listen to the call. His voice was low and Shu Nian was stitching again. He couldn't hear what he was talking about, but from time to time he turned around to look at himself. The eyes of the two men faced up, Ye Yan Meiyu's worry and appeasement were clearly written on her face.

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After sewing, the doctor and nurse went out.

In the living room, there are only two people, Shu Nian and Ye Yan,

Ye Yan sat down on the sofa with a long hand and patted her leg. "Come here and lie down."

Shu Nian did not refuse, but walked over and fell asleep on his legs. Her face was full of tiredness.

"Who made these injuries?" Ye Yan shifted her bangs on her forehead aside, keeping her fingers away from the white gauze on her forehead.