President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Feng Yin saw that Leng Yan opened his eyes, and there was a completely unfamiliar murderous aura in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her in one gulp.

"You are not Leng Yan...you are not..."

"Yes, of course I'm not. I'm Leng Qing, the Leng Qing who loves you the most."

"You let go."

Feng Yin found that she couldn't move, her hands were restrained, Leng Qing's big hands clamped around her neck forcefully.

"Let go! Let go!"

"what!"

Feng Yin sat up abruptly, waking up from the nightmare.

There are fine beads of sweat on the forehead and back, and it's not just someone's suit that fell on the ground.

"Have a nightmare?"

Just as Fu Yisheng came in, he was about to put on her clothes and turned around to pour a glass of water, when she heard her crying and shouting.

"I'm... all right."

Feng Yin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and subconsciously hugged his arms tightly.

The dream just now was too scary, she actually dreamed that Leng Yan or Leng Qing woke up.

Does this foreshadow something?

Will not.

"Has Wei Changhe been here?" Feng Yin glanced at his phone, only sleeping for more than an hour.

Fu Yisheng glanced at her, and said quietly, "You fell asleep at around noon yesterday. It's been more than a day now. Wei Changhe came twice, but there was no new progress."

After Fu Yisheng finished speaking, Feng Yin stood up slowly, and then got up, feeling dizzy, and she fell down on the sofa again.

"I've been asleep for so long?" Feng Yin couldn't believe it, and looked down at the phone, more than an hour had passed, but the date had changed by one day.

Feng Yin rubbed his temples, he didn't expect to sleep for so long.

"Actually, it was what Wei Changhe meant. He felt that Leng Yan hadn't woken up all day, and you couldn't eat and sleep well, so he added something to the milk you drink. If it was before, you would definitely be able to smell it, but he is drinking it when you drink it. When milking, I deliberately said that Leng Yan's condition distracted you, so you slept for so long."

Fu Yisheng told the truth that although he and Leng Yan's people were not at odds, they also supported Wei Changhe in doing so.

Before Bie Lengyan woke up, she collapsed from exhaustion.

"I'm going to see Leng Yan."

Feng Yin got up, went to the bathroom to wash his face first, looked at his pale and haggard self in the mirror, Feng Yin slapped his cheeks hard to make himself look more energetic.

Fu Yisheng looked at Feng Yin's leaving back, his heart was blocked by huge stones, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

In fact, both Feng Yin and Leng Yan are reunited. Regardless of whether the person who wakes up is Leng Yan or Leng Qing, Wei Changhe can control the situation. What is he still doing here?
But he was just worried, or in other words, just unwilling.

If Leng Qing is still the one who wakes up, does he have a chance?
Feng Yin's side is just returning to the original point, while he is getting deeper and deeper.

I never thought that for the first time, she would be so deeply involved in love as he is.

Feng Yin came to the door of Leng Yan's room, and Wei Changhe just walked out, looking like he hadn't slept for several days.

"Are you awake?" Wei Changhe greeted her with a relaxed expression.He knew that his current emotional state could affect Feng Yin to a great extent, so he had to stay focused and not let up.

"With the medicine you took, you don't know how long I can sleep?" Feng Yin glared at her.

Wei Changhe smiled, it's fine if he can still joke around.

"You see, you just woke up and waited for the critical moment, and none of the important things were left behind. Isn't that good?" Wei Changhe smiled, and handed a report to Feng Yin.