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He complained.

After finally taking a breath, she put one hand on Gu Sen's shoulder, "Where's the person?"

The latter raised his hand slightly and pointed in the direction of the hospital bed.

But the next moment, he quickly grabbed Beitang Yisheng, "Master Beitang, madam is fine..."

"????"

Gu Sen scratched his head, "Anyway, it's all right. The BOSS is here to accompany you now, why don't you go back first?"

Beitang Yisheng, "You are playing with me!"

He threw his hand away, "You were the one who called and threatened me to send the 'angel' away, and you were the one who came and asked people to go back. Hey, you have been with Boss Feng for a long time, and you must be infected by him!"

"It's not good for you to say that the boss..."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you! You're here, my uncle will show that woman!"

Beitang Yisheng turned around, hurried over and lifted the curtain.

And at the same time.

Feng Yanting just leaned over and hugged the woman on the bed.

See it from an outside perspective.

The man's face was dignified, and every movement was extremely cautious and serious.

The woman in his arms remained motionless.

Even... covered his head with a white sheet! !
Beitang Yisheng's eyes widened, his mouth could barely close...

what is this?
Didn't you say that people are fine? !

"BOSS." Gu Sen walked over to ask about the situation.

Feng Yanting only ordered in a deep voice, "Prepare the car and give her a ride..."

"Yes."

wait.

What does send a paragraph mean?
Beitang Yisheng was shocked.

Covered with a white cloth... send a piece of...

That woman...is dead? ! !

He looked at Feng Yanting with great sympathy, and suddenly extraordinarily complicated emotions surged in his heart. At this moment, he suppressed his sorrow and patted him on the shoulder solemnly.

"Condolences."

Feng Yanting, "What did you say?"

"No...my uncle just, just talk about it casually." Beitang Yisheng jumped away immediately.

Sure enough, it will explode as soon as you touch it!
This is obviously suppressing the emotions in the bottom of my heart. At this moment, Boss Feng is already very, very sad...

He thought about it, and decided not to bother for the time being.

Go home, go home, comfort yourself at night.

……

Beitang Yisheng walked away shaking his head while sighing.

Lu Diandian, who was covered in his clothes, was a little confused, and asked in a low voice, "Did he just say something?"

Condolences or something.

Did I hear wrong?

Feng Yanting frowned slightly, "Don't worry about him, he's always been nervous."

"Too……"

"Quiet, now hold you out."

Lu Diandian said "hmm" twice, and immediately obediently stopped moving.

Just after she explained the cause and effect of the incident, she asked Feng Yanting to help cover her leaving the hospital temporarily.

But it cannot be discovered by the people Lu Xuerou sent to follow.

That's why I thought about pretending to be a patient with handicapped legs and being carried out...

"I sent a car to take you, pay attention to safety."

Once outside the hospital, Lu Diandian could notice that the smell of disinfectant in the air was much less.

Only then did he relax a bit, "Ok, ok, thank you."

Leaning on the man's chest, she could still hear the beating of the heartbeat like a drum.

Through the thin layers of fabric, he could still smell the familiar scent of mint on his body.

"Get in the car."

The familiar low voice sounded from above his head again.

Lu Diandian responded, and then got his head out from under the man's clothes.

What catches the eye is that handsome cheek.

Feng Yanting was very close.

The slender fingers were falling on her forehead, gently brushing away the messy hair.

The man warned in a low voice, "I don't ask what you are going to do, or who you want to see, but be careful, huh?"