Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Although song wanwei has a smile on her face, Yan Qing can obviously feel that she is angry.

It's not fun.

Yan Qing paused, made a decision immediately, and vowed to song wanwei, "I swear, Ruan Tingchen was the mastermind of this matter. He got engaged with me and asked me to look after you." he pressed down his selfishness and left all the pots to Ruan Tingchen.

Hearing the speech, song wanwei's expression didn't change much.

Yan Qing was worried and then explained, "you must believe me! Don't you know what kind of person I am? It's Ruan Tingchen. He's your legal husband, but he wants other men to take care of you. You have to be careful."

After adding fuel and vinegar, song wanwei still ignored him.

Yan Qing feels a little bored, and feels that song wanwei may have a clear mind. He makes up something here, which makes song wanwei uncomfortable.

Song wanwei lowered her eyes and looked a little depressed.

Yan Qing was really flustered.

"Weiwei, listen to me..."

"Nothing." unexpectedly, song wanwei interrupted him: "I know that Tingchen is very busy recently and can't get away. I also know that he is worried about me and has no one to trust. That's why he came to you."

Yan Qing frowned: "so, I have become the person he trusts? Does he have no sense of crisis for me?" this even made Yan Qing feel more frustrated.

Song wanwei looked at him and then said, "anyway, congratulations on your engagement. But even so, you don't have to really listen to Tingchen and come and look at me."

"In fact, it doesn't have much to do with him... I wanted to take care of you." Yan Qing calmed down and whispered, "Weiwei, do you always think I'm a bastard? Obviously, you're a dandy who can only eat and die, but you have to pretend to be affectionate and tangle in front of you?"

Song wanwei frowned: "why do you think so? I have always regarded you as my good friend, not to mention that you have helped me many times, which I have kept in mind. If some of my actions make you misunderstand, I apologize to you."

"But I don't want your apology." Yan Qing opened her mouth and changed her words in frustration: "it's too late to talk about this now. You and Ruan Tingchen have experienced so much in Mexico City, and you will never be separated again. If I had continued to grasp your trace and went to Mexico City with you, maybe you would be inseparable from me now."

His words were absurd and capricious. If it had been before, song wanwei would have interrupted him to wake him up in time.

But today, song wanwei just listened quietly without saying a word.

Because Yan Qing seems really sorry.

Song wanwei also knows that Yan Qing will not do anything special anymore, because the only emotion he shows now is regret, which is the regret that everything has been settled. He knows that he can't and doesn't need to make any unnecessary efforts.

At the end of a meal, neither of them spoke any more.

Yan Qing sent song wanwei back to Lin's house. Song wanwei thought about it and said, "I've heard of the daughter of the Shao family before. She has a good temper and character and can certainly tolerate you. However, you should restrain your bad temper. They were also held in the palm of their hand. There's no reason to get used to you."

Yan Qing pulled the corners of his mouth: "are you putting on the airs of parents again? However, it seems good to be controlled by you."

Song wanwei couldn't tell that Yan Qing's mouth was sincere and joking.

She waved goodbye to Yan Qing, then turned around and sent a text message to Ruan Tingchen.

"You'd better have a reasonable explanation about Yan Qing."

After sending the news, song wanwei walked into the house and found that President Lin didn't know when she came back from the hospital.

"President Lin?" song wanwei was surprised. "Are you back? Does Xiao Lin wake up?"

"Not yet." some strangers in the house went upstairs under the command of President Lin, as if they were carrying something. President Lin said to song wanwei, "there are fewer and fewer waking hours. I don't know what to do. Sometimes he thinks he's trying to listen to me, but he usually sleeps again after a few words."

So the situation is getting worse and worse.

Song wanwei's heart was like a huge stone, too heavy to lift.

"So, I thought that when I was really asleep, I would write down what I wanted to say with paper and pen, and I could read it to him when he was few and awake."

When President Lin said this, his expression was twelve points pious. Even the most hard hearted people could not help moving when they saw it.

Song wanwei sighed silently in her heart, but smiled on her face: "this is a good way."

President Lin hardly went to work again, and all the big and small affairs were handed over to the secretary. It's not a good idea to always procrastinate. Song wanwei saw people in suits and shoes at the door of the ward several times. With a sad face, she came to see President Lin. it is estimated that she must be asked to make a decision on something.

As for President Lin, she just leaned against the door, quietly listened to what the other party said, thought for a moment, and fell into a long silence.

When the man whispered "President Lin", she reacted, and then a guilty look appeared on her face: "sorry, I was distracted just now." then she said some countermeasures to deal with things.

President Lin just kept it. The others didn't say it, but they all knew it was futile.

Until such a day, song wanwei was talking with President Lin in the ward - most of the time, song wanwei was talking, and President Lin was only responsible for answering a few words occasionally, or the topic was still inseparable from Lin Zhen.

Just then, they both heard a small noise, which was not made by either of them.

They looked at each other, and then suddenly looked at the bed.

Lin Zhen opened his eyes. Although he looked very tired, his fundus was unprecedented sober.

He even smiled: "Mom, sister wanwei."

President Lin almost jumped up from the chair at once. Due to her fierce action and her poor state during this period, she almost fell to the ground as soon as she stood up.

Fortunately, song wanwei was quick eyed and helped president Lin.

Mr. Lin had ignored others and rushed to the hospital bed. His eyes were red in an instant.

She carefully looked at Lin Zhen: "Zhenzhen, are you awake? Were you really talking just now?"

President Lin looked at Lin Zhen as if she were looking at an illusion. Her voice was so light that it seemed that if she spoke louder, the illusion in front of her would be destroyed.

Lin Zhen nodded with all his strength.