Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

Cheng Xian, who was making ward rounds, heard the name of Cen Ziyan mentioned by a woman outside the ward, and handed the recording board to the head nurse behind him, "I'll go over, you record first."

"Doctor Cheng!" The little nurse who was held back by Yan Xiwen shouted immediately when she saw Cheng Xian's figure.

"Go ahead, I'll take care of it." Cheng Xian waited until the nurse had left, and said to Yan Xiwen, "Are you looking for Cen Ziyan? Qin Hanfeng picked her up and left, and she just went through the discharge procedures."

"Then...forget it, it's okay." Yan Xiwen witnessed Cen Ziyan resolutely cutting his wrists in the office, and now it's nothing good to be taken away by Qin Hanfeng, but according to the relationship between Cheng Xian and Qin Hanfeng, it definitely won't help her.

Yan Xiwen wanted to open her mouth to ask, but felt it was inappropriate, so she had to give up.

Cheng Xian probably saw Yan Xiwen's entanglement in her heart, "Can I trust you?"

Yan Xiwen was a little confused by this question, "What do you mean?"

"Qin Hanfeng has agreed to let me be Cen Ziyan's personal doctor. I will be responsible for Cen Ziyan's future health problems, so I am the only one who can help her. But now, can I trust you?"

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Cheng Xian told Yan Xiwen everything truthfully.

"How did this happen? Can it be cured? Is there a high chance of recovery?" Yan Xiwen's body felt a little weak.

Cheng Xian supported her, and said with some guilt, "I can't guarantee, the risk is unavoidable."

At this time, the Cen family mansion.

Standing in front of the Cen's mansion, Cen Ziyan felt as if she had been separated from her life. She never expected that Qin Hanfeng would directly bring her to the Cen's mansion after she was discharged from the hospital.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go." Qin Hanfeng took the lead and walked towards the house, as if he was the master, but it was Cen Ziyan who stood in front of the door and retreated.

That's right, with Qin Hanfeng's financial resources, buying the Cen's mansion is only a matter of one sentence, and this place is not only of great significance to her, but also to Qin Hanfeng.

She followed Qin Hanfeng into the door.

It's somewhat ridiculous that the former home has now become a guest.

The interior decoration is the same as before, except that the furniture is covered with a thin layer of dust.

Qin Hanfeng stretched out his hand to caress the handrail of the spiral staircase, turned his back to Cen Ziyan and said slowly, "If, if it wasn't for four years ago, I could still regard you as the eldest lady of the Cen family! But it's a pity..."

Qin Hanfeng raised his hand, shook off the dust accumulated on his fingertips, and said after a pause, "You are not good enough."

"What Mr. Qin said is that the Cen family is gone, so naturally there is no Miss Cen family left."

Qin Hanfeng kept reminding her, telling her how despicable Cen Ziyan is now, but Cen Ziyan had long been used to it, and three years of torture had taught her how to survive, so she just had to pick what Qin Hanfeng liked to hear.

"Cen Huaisheng is still alive, and you are still alive, so why do you say that the Cen family is gone?" Qin Hanfeng pinched Cen Ziyan's chin and forced her to look up, "Did you just lie to yourself and me all these years? ?”

"I was wrong. Mr. Qin has a lot of people. Let my father and my children go. This is our business. Don't involve others." Cen Ziyan immediately changed his words, but his words were emotionless.

"Child?" Qin Hanfeng gradually tightened his grip on her chin, "Oh, you dare to mention a child! Are you worthy?"

"Yes, I'm not worthy, I just take a look, I just want to take a look at the child." Cen Ziyan endured the pain, "I am his mother, I take a look at my own child, I just miss him."

"Cen Ziyan! Do you have the right to say that!" Qin Hanfeng asked angrily, "I have never seen a woman who is more ruthless than you!"