Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Ansley launched a high fever that night, and all the medical staff who had already had a rest got up, and the ward was busy again.

Sheng Yan was woken up in the early morning. He saw Sheng Jiyang leaning on the wall with one leg bent on his knees and holding a cigarette directly. The scarlet cigarette end was flashing at his fingertips.

The man's eyebrow is frowning, a face dignified.

Sheng Yan seldom sees Sheng Jiyang like this. Even if his father had an accident when he was a child, the Sheng family was in danger of being divided up by different groups. Sheng Jiyang never frowned once.

"Xiaoyan, are you bothered?" Sheng Jiyang is sorry to ask.

Sheng Yan didn't shake his head.

At this time, he shook his head and said no, which seemed too polite and false.

"How is Ansley?" Sheng Yan gathered the morning wisps over his pajamas.

"Do your best and listen to fate." Sheng Jiyang said, across the door looking at the room, "however, he will be OK."

The bodyguard moved two long chairs for Sheng Yan and Sheng Jiyang.

"Xiao Yan, he may lose his temper when he wakes up." He in Sheng Jiyang's mouth is naturally Ansley.

Sheng Yan doesn't understand why Sheng Jiyang specifically says that Ansley wants to lose his temper.

He is not a good tempered man in the first place.

After three hours of rescue, just before dawn, doctors and nurses came out.

No one's life is in danger, but he hasn't woken up yet.

Sheng Yan and Sheng Jiyang were relieved.

Ansley out of danger, Sheng Jiyang has time to focus on his sister.

He looked at Sheng Yan with deep eyes, as if he had something to say, but in the end he just rubbed Sheng Yan's head.

"Xiao Yan, I'm sorry."

"Well?" Sheng Yan looks at Sheng Jiyang in doubt, "why does my brother want to apologize to me?"

Sheng Yan thought he was talking about the trouble caused by Ansley, "brother, Ansley is your friend, you don't need to apologize for him."

Although she and Ansley often quarrel, Sheng Yan is very happy that her brother can have a confidant.

In the afternoon, Ansley woke up.

Sheng Jiyang guarding the bedside, saw him open his eyes, the first time told him, "safe."

The anesthetic effect on Ansley didn't pass completely, and he was weak. He looked around. It was a completely strange place, like a hospital, but not like a hospital.

"This is the imperial capital. We are back to Sheng's home." Sheng Jiyang explained.

Ansley closed his eyes, felt the body, and there was a clear pain all over his body.

The feet move, the hands... The right hand, can't move.

He locked his brows tightly and asked Sheng Jiyang, "is my hand still there?"

Some patients have phantom limbs after an accident. Phantom limb means that he has been amputated, but he has an illusion that his own limb is still there.

Asley clearly remembered that before he fainted, a bullet went into his right hand, and the feeling of skin and bone splitting was still fresh in his memory.

"The hand is still there." Sheng Jiyang looks at Ansley's right hand wrapped with layers of gauze.

"Oh," Ansley said.

When the anesthetic effect is completely over, the pain of the body will be clearer.

Ansley closed his mouth and stopped talking. There was a bad smell in his whole body.

Sheng Yan just walked to the corridor on the third floor and heard that Ansley was angry inside.

Ansley's voice came from the room: "this injection is very painful."

I just don't want to play.

The medical staff looked at Sheng Jiyang in embarrassment, and the latter gave the doctor a look, indicating that they could do whatever they wanted.

"When will the doctor listen to the patient?" Sheng Jiyang's tone is obviously full of temper, full of a deterrent force.

"Yes, yes The doctor nodded.

The nurse used brute force to control Ansley and push the needle.

There came the outcry of Ansley's discontent: "fuck! Sheng Jiyang, why do you treat me like this! You are not my family, you have no right to speak—— I won't fight any more. This thing is very painful! "

"Family, love," Sheng Jiyang asked, "what family do you want me to be?"

Sheng Yan

The footstep suddenly stops, the sense organ received the deep shock.

She always felt that the relationship between her brother and Ainsley was a little strange, not like an ordinary friend. She only thought that they had been close friends for many years, so she trusted each other and depended on each other.

But

lover?

This is something she never thought of.

Sheng Yan hesitated for two seconds, turned back downstairs - she may not be suitable to appear in the ward now.

Due to the need to cover up, Sheng Yan asked for leave in the studio because he was ill. Fortunately, he just finished a large documentary list. His work was relatively leisurely during this period of time, and the impact of long-term leave was not great.

At night.

The wind in midsummer is wrapped in a strong and burning color.

After a burst of thunder, the rain poured down, and the scenery outside the window suddenly became misty.

Ansley's wound collapsed once yesterday, and there was another war. Doctors and nurses changed their dressing, and the smell of blood filled the whole room again.

Sheng Yan sits on the bay window to watch the rainstorm, which is one of her hobbies.

I like to sleep or watch the rain on rainy days.

Soon, she found something wrong outside the window.

Hidden in the shadows of the bodyguards surging, it seems to guard against something.

Soon there was a fight outside.

Sheng Yan thought of Sheng Jiyang's internal struggle of Cyril family, and immediately picked up the self-defense supplies at the head of the bed. His body was basic and ready at any time.

Open the door to go out, a bodyguard rushed in from the outside, ready to report to Sheng Jiyang on the third floor.

"Miss!" The other side saw Sheng Yan and stopped, "someone broke in outside, saying it was looking for you."

“……？” Sheng yanmeng said, "me?"

"Well." The bodyguard said, "he said his name was muqichen."

These bodyguards are all new henchmen from Sheng Jiyang, who have a tight tongue and know the identity of Ansley. These people follow Ansley and shengjiyang all the year round, so they don't know the existence of muqichen.

Sheng Yan

"I'll see." Sheng Yan goes downstairs.

Standing on the porch, he saw muqichen standing in the courtyard. The rain was pouring down on him, and he was completely drenched. The bodyguards in black surrounded him and did not give him any chance to move forward.

"... what are you doing here?" The smoke was silent, and it rained heavily at night.

Mu Qichen's vision sweeps Sheng Yan from head to foot twice, sees her face ruddy, anxious heart finally put down a bit.

"You're not hurt?" He still asked uneasily.

Mu Qichen heard the news in Nancheng, saying that Sheng Yan had not gone to the studio for several days, and that there seemed to be a doctor in and out of Sheng's house. It was said that Sheng Yan was injured, so he rushed to the studio for the first time regardless of the thunder and rain.

I can't wait more than a second.

He wanted to make sure that she was safe.