Downstairs, Su Mei was having fun with Ji Liang in the hall. As soon as Leng Yeting's cold eyes glanced over, Su Mei almost knelt down in front of Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting just glanced at her briefly, and then looked at Ji Liang. Ji Liang said hurriedly: "I'm resting in the box."

Leng Yeting turned and left.

When he entered the box, he immediately judged that the person inside was asleep based on the breathing rhythm of the person inside.

Afraid of disturbing the people inside, my steps were so light that they were almost silent.

In the corner of the sofa, because my right shoulder was injured, I couldn't lie down on my back, so I could only sleep on my left side.

I was afraid that my clothes would wipe off the medicinal oil, so my clothes only hung on my body.

There was only a small light in the box to prevent people from bumping and falling. Wei Yan was nestled on the sofa, looking very small and pitiful under the soft light.

Leng Yeting came to her side and sat down on the sofa very gently.

Because the sofa sank slightly due to the force, Wei Yan frowned and moved. Leng Yeting reached out and touched her cheek. Wei Yan rubbed it against his palm, and then fell asleep deeper.

Leng Yeting looked at Wei Yan's familiar movements and felt a little dazed.

She was like a little beast attached to him, making no secret of her fondness for him.

Unfortunately, this is only true when asleep.

When he was awake, he always bared his teeth at him and yelled to run away.

He gently lifted up her collar. After seeing the injury on her shoulder clearly, his face suddenly twisted slightly, and there was a bloody storm in his eyes.

Leng Yeting subconsciously took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it. The cigarette body was halfway out of the box, and she remembered that she didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

Leng Yeting flattened the cigarette case and threw it into the trash can.

He found that Wei Yan, who was leaning against him, moved. Leng Yeting looked down and Wei Yan's voice was very low: "Leng Yeting, I feel so uncomfortable."

Wei Yan felt so uncomfortable that she could vaguely sense someone entering. After smelling Leng Yeting's familiar scent, she relaxed and fell asleep again, but she felt more and more uncomfortable.

Leng Yeting looked at her shoulder blades, which were getting more and more swollen.

His eyes changed slightly and he whispered, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Wei Yan's face was pale and she didn't care to argue with him at the moment. She nodded weakly.

At first she didn't want Su Mei and Ji Liang to worry, but she could bear it.

But the place where she was hit by that sap became more and more painful as time went by, and she was already dripping with cold sweat.

Leng Yeting put her clothes on very quickly, then wrapped her in her coat and walked quickly outside.

Looking at the bodyguard at the door, Leng Yeting said coldly: "Tell Ji Liang that I will take him away first."

The bodyguard quickly responded respectfully.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the hospital, Ji Liang called.

Wei Yan's voice was a little low, and he did not tell the actual situation. He only said: "It's okay. I'll go home and rest first."

Ji Liang knew that it was Leng Yeting who picked him up, so he didn't think much about it. He just said: "We found the boss of those two people, and also found the person who gave him money to deal with Su Mei, but that man is a living person." His face was covered very tightly with a hat and mask, and the money given was cash, so they haven’t found out who it is yet.”

Wei Yan's voice became colder: "It seems that the other party is very defensive."

Ji Liang obviously thought the same thing: "This is a guilty conscience, and I am afraid of being found out."

Wei Yan snorted: "The more scared I am, the more I want to find him out."

After hanging up the phone, seeing Wei Yan frowning, Leng Yeting said calmly: "Didn't find out who it was?"

Wei Yan briefly explained the situation.

Leng Yeting's evaluation was also very simple: "Come prepared."

Wei Yan glanced at Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting noticed her look and raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to say?"

Wei Yan thought for a few seconds and then said: "Forget it if there is no basis for it."

She wanted to say that both she and Su Mei suspected Mu Wenwen.

And she... is actually more of an intuition.

But when you talk about this kind of thing in front of Leng Yeting, it always seems like you are jealous.

Wei Yan raised her hand to open the car door. As soon as she moved, she gasped in pain.

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