Leng Youchen raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Yang coldly. "Jiang Shao, if I remember correctly, when I called just now, you said my wife was not in Jiang's house."

Jiang Yang copied his hands in his trouser pocket, "yes, because she doesn't want to see you."

"But when I just came in, your servant said you brought a unconscious friend back. How do you know she doesn't want to see me?" Leng Youchen's tone was aggressive.

Jiang's father heard the gunpowder smell in the two people's dialogue, quickly stood up and said, "Jiang Yang, three young people come to pick up people in person. You ask Nanfei to send people down. Don't hurt the harmony."

"Harmony?" Jiang Yang coldly raised his lips, "did you hurt your harmony or mine?"

Jiang's father's face was so blue that he felt quite shameless when he was contradicted by his son in front of outsiders. "Mom Zhang, go up and ask the miss to send the third young grandmother down."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, mother Yan quickly pressed Jiang Fu's arm, "husband, I'll go. I'm still in a coma. Nanfei can't send her down alone."

Jiang Fu nodded, "HMM."

Yan's mother left quickly and went upstairs. Leng Youchen's eyes swept to the second floor. A sharp pain flashed at the bottom of her eyes. She knew that he was a masked man. Was he so hard on her?

After a while, Yan's mother came downstairs and looked at Leng Youchen with some apology, "three young girls, I just went up to see it. Grandma three young girls had a high fever, which led to unconsciousness. Now she is still holding a hanging bottle. If you want to forcibly take her back, I'm afraid the situation will be more serious. Why don't you let her recuperate in the river house? When her fever subsides, I'll immediately ask Nanfei to take her back. "

Leng Youchen frowned slightly and glanced across the Jiang family. He suddenly stood up from his wheelchair, "I'll go up and see her."

Seeing Leng Youchen hurrying upstairs, not only Jiang's father and Yan's mother were shocked, but even Jiang Yang was shocked.

It is said that Leng Youchen nearly died in the fire six years ago. Later, his legs were broken and he could no longer stand up. Therefore, he was abandoned by his family on Aisha island. Unexpectedly, his legs were intact.

The three people looked at each other. Father Jiang seemed to know something wonderful secret. He hurriedly said, "we didn't see anything just now. Do you remember it?"

Mother Yan covered her mouth and nodded.

Jiang Yang looked up at the tall figure who quickly disappeared into the column. The only thing he had a sense of superiority over Leng Youchen was that he had sound limbs, but now, even this advantage was gone. What would he take to make Wei Anning like him?

Leng Youchen hurried to the second floor. His heart beat faster inexplicably. He stopped at the door of one of the rooms, raised his hand, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in.

Yan Nanfei turned her head and saw Leng Youchen coming in. Her eyes stared like a bronze bell. Leng Youchen didn't sit in a wheelchair, but came in. How is this possible?

She rubbed her eyes. Leng Youchen had gone to the bed, reached out and carried her away. He sat directly beside the bed and stared at Wei Anning with a red face on the bed.

Yan Nanfei recovered from the shock, and the first sentence he uttered was, "hell, it must be hell, male god, can you walk?"

Leng Youchen glanced at her and ignored her stupid question. He leaned over and put his palm on Wei Anning's forehead. The temperature was very hot. He asked in a deep voice, "how long has she been burning?"

"After we brought her back, she has been burning until now. The doctor said that if the fever doesn't subside tomorrow morning, she will be sent to the hospital."

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