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

In this case, it is too easy to lose, but it is even more difficult to regain it in the future.

Even if Leng Yan recovers in the future, his title of mentally ill patient will not be easily removed.

Thinking of this, Feng Yin hung up the phone and left.

Chen Xiuzhu wanted to send her off, but Feng Yin refused, and she would not tell Chen Xiuzhu about Leng Yan.

Looking at the back of her leaving quickly, Chen Xiuzhu had an inexplicable hallucination. He always felt that he and Feng Yin had never been separated.

Now it's just a dream for him.

After waking up from the dream, they returned to the innocent and beautiful time in the past.

……

An hour later, Feng Yin drove to the hospital.

"Xiao Qi, help me drive the car back to Lijun, she needs it for work tomorrow morning."

Feng Yin walked too hastily, and drove Li Jun's ten-year Citroen.Xiao Qi looked at the little red car that was about to fall apart, wondering if the car would fall apart as soon as he got on it.

At that time, Li Lijun would definitely grab him by the collar and tell him that this is an antique car inherited from her family. It has been handed down to the third generation, and she wouldn't change it for a Maybach. Xiao Qi really wanted one head and two big at that time.

At the door of the ward, Feng Yin was about to push the door in, but saw a little nurse running out with red eyes, and a cold voice came from inside,
"Leave far away!"

Feng Yin: "..."

Feng Yin raised his foot to go in, the irritable Leng Yan didn't know it was her, and cursed again.

"roll!"

"it's me……"

Feng Yin opened his mouth, his footsteps were fixed in place, he was in a dilemma.

On the hospital bed, Leng Yan, who had changed into a light beige silk pajamas, had a frozen face, with two big dark circles under her eyes, her face was haggard, even a little yellow.

When he saw Feng Yin, he was taken aback for a moment, and then stared fiercely at Mr. Xiao beside him.

That look clearly blamed him for being nosy.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Yin understood why Leng Yan wanted to live in.His condition is very bad.

His current complexion is even worse than when he just came back from Aoyue Villa.At that time, there were stars shining in his eyes, but now, they are all gloomy.

"May I come inside?"

Feng Yin opened his mouth, Leng Yan's face remained icy.

Without saying a word, she covered the quilt with a cold face, giving her a thin back view.

Feng Yin saw that the back of his hand on the quilt was wrapped with gauze, and there were several blue spots on his chin, which were obviously signs of self-harm.

Mr. Xiao shook his head towards Fengyin, some words he couldn't understand on the phone, only when she came and saw it, could he understand.

"Mr. Xiao, please arrange it. I want to stay here tonight."

When Feng Yin opened his mouth, Leng Yan's body on the bed stiffened, still with a disgusted attitude, and ignored her even if he didn't look at her.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

"let her go!"

However, when Leng Yan opened his mouth, he did not agree with Feng Yin Luo.

"Master Leng, I'll make arrangements. You should have a good rest."

Mr. Xiao didn't hear his words, and turned around to leave.

"Are you deaf?"

Leng Yan lifted the quilt and sat up, staring at Mr. Xiao coldly.

Mr. Xiao still maintained a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, "Master Leng, you and Feng Yin can talk slowly, I won't bother you any more."

Leng Yan: "!!!"

Young Master Leng's anger hit the cotton like an iron fist, not only was it useless to Mr. Xiao, even Feng Yin was useless.

"I want to stay and take care of you, not because of Mr. Xiao, but because of my own ideas."

Feng Yin opened his mouth and poured a cup of warm water for Leng Yan.

The glass was handed to him, but he shattered it with a wave of his hand.