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

Fu Yisheng didn't want to see Leng Yan wake up more than anyone else.

But the worst possibility is that it is Leng Qing who wakes up.

"Can you guarantee that it will be Leng Yan who wakes up soon? What if it is Leng Qing? What if Feng Yin falls into the hands of Leng Qing and Hai Hai? Wei Changhe, how dare you!"

Fu Yisheng endured it for a long time, and now he caught Wei Changhe and had a fight.

Dashu and Xiao Qi hastily pulled the two sides apart.

"Young Master Fu, even if you fight here, Feng Yin is unlikely to come back by himself."

Xiao Qi opened his mouth and stopped the war.

Fu Yisheng's affection for Feng Yin surprised them.

I only hope that Leng Shao will wake up as soon as possible, take charge of the overall situation, and solve Fu Yisheng's existential crisis as soon as possible.

In the ward, Feng Yin didn't know what happened outside, Da Dahai's face was anxious, looking at the comatose Leng Yan, he wasn't sure who would wake up in a while.

Xiaolin walked up to him and gently held his hand.

"Dahai, I will be by your side at any time, don't worry, it must be San Shao who wakes up."

Xiaolin knew about Leng Qing, and Dahai needed her help, so he had to tell the truth.

But what Xiaolin didn't know was that once it was Leng Qing who woke up, Leng Qing would definitely kill people to silence her.

"I know, Young Master Leng will be fine."

Hai Hai looked away from Leng Yan, and fell on Feng Yin's face, full of hatred.

"It's all your fault! You, a woman, gave San Shao some kind of ecstasy soup, and San Shao encountered danger again and again because of you! He cared so much about you, but you were so heartless, and framed San Shao time and time again! If San Shao didn't care about you, I would have killed you by now!"

After Dahai finished speaking, he raised his hand to groan, but saw the person on the bed move his fingers suddenly.

"Xiaolin, did you see it?"

Dahai looked at Xiaolin with an incredulous expression.

"I saw."

Xiaolin nodded.

Leng Yan's fingers moved.

"Cold Flame?"

Feng Yin threw herself on the bedside to wake up Leng Yan, but the next moment, she was pushed to the ground by the sea.

"Xiaolin, look at her. Don't let her get close to Third Young Master."

"it is good."

Xiaolin stepped forward and reached out to pinch Fengyin's injured arm.

Feng Yin was in pain, but still refused to retreat.

The person on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes, and the three people in the room froze.

For a moment, there was a cold light, and the killing was intense.

Feng Yin's heart fell to the bottom.

"Cold Flame?"

Feng Yin frowned, and called out very softly.

"He's not Leng Yan! He's the Third Young Master! It must be the Third Young Master!" Dahai shook his head, his eyes fixed on Leng Yan.

"Dahai, you are here."

The person on the bed opened his mouth, full of evil spirits.

"Three...Third Young Master?" Dahai hesitated for a moment, but he was not sure, after all, he made a wrong step.

Leng Yan frowned, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"It's not me, who else? Just relying on Wei Changhe's three-legged cat skill to trap me? Dreaming!"

Familiar voice, familiar feeling, at this moment, although Dahai felt that something was wrong, but he had seen Leng Yan before, and he would definitely not have such eyes and feelings now.

"Third Young Master, it will be good if you come back."

The sea was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

Leng Yan's eyes fell on Feng Yin, seeing her covered in blood, his pupils shrank for a moment, and looked at her with hatred.

"Why is she here?" Leng Yan asked, her eyes beckoning Dahai to bring Fengyin to his bedside.

Feng Yin didn't say a word, and felt intuitively that it wasn't Leng Qing who woke up at this time.

"Young Master Leng, she and Fu Yisheng co-operated to trick you into this field. She..."

As Dahai said, he was about to hand Feng Yin over to Leng Yan, when he suddenly thought of something and pushed Feng Yin behind him.