His Sunny Wife

"Master Feihong, I know you are in a bad mood. But you should understand the young master's pains. " Qin Yi followed him into the elevator and comforted him: "young master, if you don't care about your feelings, why bother to arrange for you to go to the country?

As for the death of the old man, even the young master himself didn't expect it to be so sudden. At that time, he was in a coma, and he didn't even see the last face of the old man himself.

The pain in his heart is no less than you... "

"What did you say?" Nangong Feihong turns around and looks at Qin Yi in surprise. "He didn't see his grandfather one last time, either?"

"Yes." Qin Yi said: "the young master was seriously injured and his life was in danger. When I woke up after rescue, it was already a week later. Young master and old master's sentiment is not shallower than yours, at this critical moment, loses the family member, loses the lover, also loses the enterprise.

He is really in pain! You still say that to him today How can you embarrass him? How sad you must have made him

Nangong Feihong looks at Qin Yi with a trace of complexity and guilt in his eyes.

Half ring, he quickly reached out to press the elevator, want to fold back.

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "master Feihong, even if you go back now, I don't think you want to see him now. Let him calm down, but you can make a phone call or send a wechat. I think the young master will be more relaxed. "

Nangong Feihong held the elevator door with one hand and patted his head with the other.

"It's all my fault I I must have been crazy Cried he ruefully.

He said, quickly took out the mobile phone.

In the ward.

Nangong Yaoling is sitting beside the bed. There is a notebook phone in front of him, but he closes his eyes and half tilts his head.

He was very pale, and there was no blood on his lips.

These days, he has endured too much, and finally calmed down. Nangong Feihong's words, like a knife, uncovered his unhealed scars one by one.

Heart, pain can't breathe.

Tears rolled in his eyes, but he insisted on not letting them flow out.

He is Nangong Yaoling, nothing can beat him.

Even if we lose the world He's going to fall in the most beautiful position.

Just then, the cell phone suddenly rang.

He didn't seem to hear it.

Soon, the phone rang again.

He was a little impatient. When he came back, he took out his mobile phone on the desk.

It's a message from Nangong Feihong.

"Brother Sorry I was wrong I misunderstood you. I was too impulsive just now. I have no face to see you now. Can you forgive me? "

"I know you are more miserable than I am. Actually I was so worried when I heard you were hurt. But I just didn't mean to tell you... "

"I know you are as miserable as I am when you lose your grandfather. But You and me. We will always be a family. So, don't be sad. I'm back. I'll protect you... "

Nangong Yaoling looked at several messages on the screen. His reason, which he had just insisted on, was like a fortress, which was suddenly destroyed in an instant.

Tears drop by drop, hit the phone screen.

"We are a family. I'm back. I'll protect you..."

Although, he never expected Feihong to help him, because in his eyes, he was always a child. No matter how old he was, he always treated him as a child.