The supreme master of the female president

Jiang Xinyao nodded her forehead, respecting Yang Xuan's decision, and did not force her.

"Brother, I'm a little thirsty, can you buy me a bottle of water?" Yang Xuan smiled slightly.

Yang Yitian raised his sword eyebrows, scanned the surroundings with sharp pupils, and made sure there was no hidden danger, and said, "Okay, you wait for me here, and don't go anywhere until I come back."

After Yang Yitian left to buy water, Yang Xuan took Jiang Xinyao's bare hand and sat on the lawn.

"Sister Xinyao, what do you think of my brother?" Looking at Jiang Xinyao's cold face, Yang Xuan suddenly asked.

A cool breeze blew, and Jiang Xinyao's long hair fluttered in the wind. Her beautiful eyes, which were as bright as stars, looked into the distance quietly. A cold and steady man, no matter what happens, he can deal with it calmly. Generally speaking, he is mature, stable, strong, and responsible, and I can see that you are very important in his heart, even more important than him. His life is more important."

Hearing Jiang Xinyao's evaluation of her brother, the smile on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth was extremely bitter, and Weeping Liu said softly with guilt: "Since my parents passed away for some reason, my brother's life is like living for me. Over the years, he would rather be riddled with bruises than let me suffer any grievances. Even if he signed up for the army six years ago, he would send back every penny of his allowance to me every month. But I can't give him anything like a burden, Sister Xinyao, tell me, am I a burden?"

Recalling Yang Yitian's grief-stricken look every time she came out of her ward with red eyes before the operation, Jiang Xinyao comforted and enlightened her with a pitiful tone: "Xiaoxuan, don't think about it, your brother loves you far beyond the world. For anyone, if he knows that you have such a psychological burden of guilt, it will only make him more sad."

"I know, but Sister Xinyao, I owe my brother too much, and I can't pay it off in this life. He has dragged me to depend on each other since I was a child, and not only gave me everything he could, And at the beginning, he secretly sold blood for me. I remember one time when the family had no money, I held my brother’s hand tightly and said I was hungry. He smiled and asked me to wait for him at home, and then ran out. It was only at night that I came back dirty, with a small bag in my hand, which contained a few large white steamed buns and some steamed buns made with baking powder.

Since then, he came back very late every day, and brought food with him every time. It took me a long time to find out that he went to help the bun shop to wash the steamer. In return, the boss would give my brother the unsold buns. , Sometimes when the business is good and all are sold out, the boss will kindly give some money, and my brother will buy a pack of cheap dried noodles and make noodles for me. "Yang Xuan's eyes were red, those sad past always made her want to cry.

Yang Xuan's choked-up words made Jiang Xinyao feel mixed feelings. She never thought that the stern-looking Yang Yitian would have so many unfortunate pasts when he was a child. No wonder he always avoids talking about it every time she asks a question.

Yang Xuan didn't stop talking, and continued to talk to Jiang Xinyao: "I like to eat mangoes. Before the shantytowns were demolished, there was a mango tree planted. Every May and June, when the season was ripe, my brother would avoid the security guards and climb to the ground. I went to pick it from the tree. Although I was caught and scolded several times, he still picked it for me. Once it rained for several days and the tree was very slippery. My brother accidentally fell down and broke his jaw. I bled a lot, and was taken to the infirmary by the security guard for a few stitches, but he still held my hand, smiled and comforted me and said it was okay. At that time, I felt really guilty and distressed, until now there is still a mark on his chin .”

"My brother spent the first half of his life living for me, so I don't want to drag him down even the second half of his life. Sister Xinyao, can you promise me something?" Yang Xuan's moist eyes were filled with a strong prayer.

"Tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help you." Jiang Xinyao didn't refuse, because after this period of contact, she actually regarded Yang Xuan as her younger sister.

Yang Xuan smiled gratefully, leaned close to Jiang Xin Yaoqiong's ear, and spoke softly.

Jiang Xinyao's brows tightened from time to time, until Yang Yitian came back with a few bottles of water, and Yang Xuan stopped whispering.

As for what Yang Xuan said, maybe no one knows except Jiang Xinyao
"Xiaoxuan, the water you want." Yang Yitian unscrewed the cap of the distilled water bottle, and handed it to Yang Xuan and Jiang Xinyao thoughtfully.

"The sun is a bit hot now. Let's go back after you drink the water." Yang Yitian said calmly. Although his sister's bone marrow transplant operation was successful, her body is still vulnerable to external infections, so it is not suitable to stay outside for a long time.

"En!" Yang Xuan obediently returned to the ward with Yang Yitian.

After staying in the ward for more than 20 minutes, Yang Yitian was about to leave first. After all, Lanya Cosmetics had a lot of things and procedures, which were still waiting for Jiang Xinyao to solve them.

"Brother, if you have something to do, go first, and thank you, sister Xinyao, I am very happy today." Yang Xuan sat on the hospital bed and smiled purely.

Jiang Xinyao glanced at Yang Xuan thoughtfully, thinking of what she said to herself before, she couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

As soon as Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao left the door of the ward, they saw Xu Shuxian walking towards her. She was holding an insulated box in her hand, which was probably chicken soup for Yang Xuan.

Seeing Yang Yitian's stern face, Xu Shuxian stared blankly, stopped immediately, and said with a gentle smile, "Well, are you leaving?"

Yang Yitian responded indifferently, and walked past her without saying a word to her.

Looking at the back of Yang Yitian going away, Xu Shuxian bit the corner of her lips tightly, but she also knew very well that this man still had a lot of prejudice against herself.

After sorting out her emotions, Xu Shuxian squeezed out a smile and entered Yang Xuan's ward with the boiled chicken soup.

"What did my sister tell you?" Yang Yitian, who was sitting in the driver's seat in the BMW, suddenly asked.

"It's nothing." Jiang Xinyao turned her beautiful gaze out of the car window, and did not answer Yang Yitian's question.

"Are you sure?" Yang Yitian frowned. When he came back from buying water, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right, but he didn't ask at that time.

"What's your problem?" Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes were cold, her slender eyebrows sank slightly, obviously she didn't want to talk about her conversation with Yang Xuan.

Seeing Jiang Xinyao avoiding this topic so much, Yang Yitian's expression was slightly condensed, and he stopped asking her.