if love is invisible

Han Feishen shut up obediently and looked at her beautiful profile almost greedily.

Ye Ying gave him anesthesia, and Han Feishen's consciousness began to blur, his hands began to weaken, and he couldn't sit still.

Chen Mian hurriedly supported his body with her body, because she was shaking because of nervousness.

Ye Ying glanced at her: "Miss Song, the young master is very strong, don't be afraid, don't shake."

Chen Mian: "I didn't shake! It was him!"

Han Feishen: "I—"

"Don't be afraid! It's okay! I'll be with you!" Chen Mian interrupted.

Han Fei curled his lips and smiled: "Okay, don't be afraid, don't shake."

Ye Ying curled her lips and continued to treat the wound.

In order to get some more benefits for the young master, Ye Ying took more than twice the usual time to heal the wound. Finally, he bandaged the wound and opened his mouth and said, "Okay, don't shake anymore."

Chen Mian didn't shake.

Looking up at him, Han Feichen's face was pale, it must be in pain, right?But he remained silent.

At this time, Li Jiaoqiao came in from the hall and whispered, "Miss Song, your brother is here to pick you up."

Chen Mian glanced at Han Feichen who had closed his eyes, and didn't want to leave. She was worried. This man was too cruel to her. He was shot and dug around with knives for so long. She didn't say anything, she was afraid that if she left, his condition would deteriorate!

Han Feishen was present, Li Jiaoqiao didn't dare to say anything else, she pursed her lips and stood aside.

Song Xigu had already walked in.

Han Fei leaned against Chen Mian's arms with his eyes closed. Chen Mian looked worried, with tears still on his face.

Even if she doesn't have any memory of him, as soon as they meet, there will be a strong chemical reaction.

Song Xigu secretly pinched his hand, walked towards Chen Mian, and took her hand: "Xiaoyu, Mr. Han needs to rest, let's go back first."

Chen Mian withdrew her hand: "I'm here to guard him, he was injured because of me, I want to stay and take care of him!"

The eyebrows of Song Xigu and Li Jiaoqiao jumped at the same time.

Song Xigu pointed to Li Jiaoqiao and said, "Xiaoyu, Mr. Han is under the care of Ms. Li."

Chen Mian bit her lip.

Li Jiaoqiao stared at Chen Mian with a look of scrutiny.

Chen Mian suddenly felt that he was a third party.

"Then, Miss Li, if Mr. Han wakes up, please notify me as soon as possible, I..." The more she spoke, the more embarrassed she became, and finally she couldn't continue.

Moved Han Feichen's head to the back of the chair. Chen Mian was about to leave when suddenly a hand was placed across his waist. Han Feichen fell over to her again. Chen Mian froze and immediately hugged back: "Mr. Han, What’s wrong with you?!"

Han Feichen's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was abnormally red. When Chen Mian touched it, it was very hot!

Immediately anxious: "Ye Ying! He has a fever!"

Ye Ying immediately touched his forehead, it was really hot!
He was also a little anxious, and called out Shadow and Ghost, and the three of them put Han Feishen on the bed together. Chen Mian wanted to follow, but was stopped by Song Xigu: "Xiaoyu."

He shook his head: "Not suitable."

At this time, Han Feichen's painful ravings came from the room, not too loud, not too much, just one sound, Chen Mian heard it, and she immediately threw away Song Xigu's hand and rushed into the room.

Han Feishen lay motionless on the bed, with his brows furrowed. Yeying looked at it and said, "This is a postoperative complication, fever, high fever. I will give him some medicine later. He is fine. Ms. Song, please help me." or--"

"I do not go."

Ye Ying smiled: "I mean, do you want to stay with our young master? He is very dependent on you."

Chen Mian immediately grabbed Han Feishen's hand. Han Fei was in a daze, unable to speak, and his consciousness was very loose, but knowing it was her, he immediately shook it back and let out a cry of pain.

Chen Mian's heart was even more tugged.

Song Xigu glanced at Li Jiaoqiao, who immediately entered the room.

It is only now that she knows Song Xigu's real purpose for making her look like 'Chen Mian'. She is in a very complicated mood now. She always thought that Chen Mian was dead, but now he is standing in front of her alive and telling her, She is the true owner, and she, Li Jiaoqiao, is just a fake.

She wanted to kill Chen Mian, but dared not.

Li Jiaoqiao entered the room, and Song Xigu followed.

The room was not small at first, but after these few people entered, it immediately seemed cramped, and even the air became thinner. Ye Ying first got Li Jiaoqiao out, then let the shadow and ghost leave, and finally looked at Song Xi Gu: "Mr. Song, the young master is going through a tribulation, please--"

"Mr. Han was injured because of me and my brother and sister. My sister and I stayed and took care of him until he woke up safely." Song Xigu sat down on the small sofa in the room.

Yeying's face was full of disbelief, and looking at Chen Mian beside the bed, holding Han Feichen's hand all the time, and seeing no one else, Yeying suddenly felt that this was pretty good.

It's time for Song Xigu to see how affectionate Song Siyu is for their young master.

This kind of affection is not something that can be stopped by sealing her memory, true love is unstoppable, Song Xigu will understand this sooner or later!
"Then there is Mr. Lao Song and Ms. Song. I live next door. If anything happens, please call me as soon as possible." Ye Ying confessed and left.

The door was closed, and the room was quiet. Chen Mian held Han Fei's heavy hand, stared at his face, touched his face from time to time, and saw that he was sweating, she immediately covered him with a clean towel Wipe sweat, move gently, eyes affectionate.

She herself didn't realize how gentle she was at the moment.

This kind of tenderness was something Song Xigu had never had before.

Looking at her soft side face, Song Xigu's feeling of powerlessness in his heart grew bigger and stronger.

There were obviously three people in the room, but Song Xigu felt that he was the redundant one. No matter what he did, or even screamed in pain, he couldn't draw Chen Mian's attention. She only had Han Feichen in her eyes, nothing else. people.

"You... don't go."

Han Feichen on the bed suddenly uttered a sad raving, Chen Mian immediately squeezed his hand, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Okay, I won't go."

Relying on instinct, Han Feichen pinned her head down with his uninjured hand and kissed her eagerly.

Chen Mian had no desire to dodge at all. The moment her lips touched, she realized that she was more eager than Han Feichen, and she took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

Song Xigu's pupils contracted, and he fell off the sofa with a plop, making a dull sound.

Chen Mian immediately came to his senses, turned his head abruptly, and met Song Xigu's desperate and injured eyes.

"Are you in love with him?" Song Xigu's voice was low and sad.

Falling in love with Han Feishen?
Chen Mian blurted out: "I love him very much!"

She froze as soon as the words came out.

She had only met Han Feishen three or four times in total, and had never been alone, let alone had a relationship, but what happened to the sentence she blurted out?

Song Xigu was heartbroken. He suddenly felt that his perseverance was completely meaningless. No matter how much he did, it could not compare to Han Feishen meeting her once.

He got up, supported the wall and walked out of the room slowly. His footsteps were chaotic and staggering. Chen Mian was very confused, but she still had a trace of reason left. She immediately chased him out: "Brother! I—"

"I understand what you mean." Song Xigu interrupted her without looking back, "I will make it clear to my parents that our engagement is void."

Chen Mian opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but said sorry.

Song Xigu lowered his hand weakly.

In the room, Han Fei was screaming in pain, Chen Mian said sorry to Song Xigu three or four times in a row, then turned and rushed back to the room.

She didn't know what was going on with Han Feishen, but she knew that she had to stay, or she would regret it.