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When Li Changting returned to his room, he thought about all the things that Qiao Yuyue had experienced today, and rubbed his brows irritably. He still made a call to Qiao Yuyue.

The cold and mechanical voice on the other end of the phone lasted for a long time, and then came the cold female voice.

"Hello, the number you dialed has been turned off..."

Those English words made Li Changting's eyelids jump suddenly.

This woman actually blocked him!

After following Qiao Yuyue and watching them arrive at the Tiandao Laboratory, the door was closed and the little gangster had to call Fang Yi in frustration.

"We had a chance to take action, but suddenly a man wanted to protect the flowers."

"At that time, the brothers thought carefully about it and found that they were really no match for him, so they had to give up."

The leader of the gangsters sounded worried.

Fang Yi has never been an easy person to talk to. If someone can agree with him, it doesn't necessarily mean he is good.

But once something is not done, he will scold him all over the place.

"Just deal with a little woman, and your people are so incompetent?" Qiao Wanwan was sitting next to him, wearing slightly sexy pajamas, but there was a touch of contempt in her eyes.

Her body was covered in bruises and purples, and there were also ambiguous red marks that had not completely dissipated, making her look mixed.

"She's just a stinky bitch. It's just that the brothers were negligent this time, so they didn't succeed. What are you in such a hurry for?"

Fang Yi listened to her obviously contemptuous words, just hugged her into his arms, entangled her and kissed her.

The little gangster could only listen to the ambiguous sounds in his ears. Not long after, there was a slap.

Qiao Wanwan clicked her tongue, her disdain undisguised in her words: "I've already given myself to you, but you still can't help me get what I want, isn't that bad for you too?"

"Besides, aren't your brothers supposed to be strong men? Why wouldn't you be willing to do something about a group of them fighting against one another?"

"Isn't it because I don't take you seriously?"

These words were obviously meant to sow discord.

Fang Yi's eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked at the receiver unceremoniously. The person on the other side opened his mouth and cursed: "Didn't you hear what your sister-in-law said?"

"Is it possible that those people have pig heads and don't know how to drag people aside and then deal with that bitch?"

The gangster leader could only smile in embarrassment.

"Brother Fang, we just didn't think it through clearly at the moment, and the man we saw didn't dress like an ordinary person, so we were afraid of getting you into trouble."

"Don't worry, we will seize the opportunity next time and we will definitely not let him go!"

All he had to do was issue a military order and guarantee it with his own head.

"You heard me, someone will help you clear up the trouble after a while. You better not keep things in your mind."

Fang Yi hugged Qiao Wanwan again and hung up the phone.

With a beauty in his arms, not to mention the beauty he was currently thinking about enjoying, he was naturally unstoppable under the raging fire.

Early the next morning, Li Changting took Yangyang directly to Tiandao Hospital.

Yu Ran, who was wearing thick eye makeup, leaned there lazily, holding a book in his hand and recording these things next to him from time to time.

When he heard the noise, Yu Ran raised his head.

"It is said that Yangyang fainted yesterday. Can you see if there is anything wrong?" Li Changting said, pushing Yangyang down in front of Qiao Yuyue's eyes.

Qiao Yuyue looked a little worried, and she took the initiative to put her hand on Yangyang's pulse.

After feeling it carefully, I put my suspended heart back into my stomach.

"It's okay, it's just that the wound on my arm needs to be treated again."

"If you keep raising him the way I do, his condition will only get better and better."

It was when she felt the strong pulse of Yang Yang's gradual recovery that Qiao Yuyue had the confidence to say these words.

Li Changting's eyes darkened a bit, and he just glanced at Yangyang.

The extremely strong sense of oppression made Yangyang purse his lips involuntarily. He seemed to want to say something, but finally chose to shut up.

"Why didn't you explain yesterday?"

Li Changting spoke slowly, feeling a little more disappointed with Yangyang in his heart.

"I..." Yangyang continued to hang his head and subconsciously avoided Qiao Yuyue, as if this way he could avoid facing this matter directly.

"Still unwilling to speak?" Li Changting looked at Yangyang with tears welling up, and his voice couldn't help but become more stern.

Children's honesty must be taught from an early age.

As a mother, Su Yunxue dared to lie like this in front of her children. Over time, what would happen if Yangyang continued to learn?

"Mom, just ask me to keep quiet. I want to see you too." Yang Yang spoke in a low voice, his tone even more aggrieved.

As long as you don't personally do anything to persecute others, everything seems to be understandable.

"It's just a child. If he does something wrong, he can break it apart bit by bit, crush it into pieces, and explain to him that there is no need to be so anxious."

Qiao Yuyue spoke in a low voice, but the connection was inexplicably clear in her heart, the cause and effect.

They had been at the sports meeting yesterday. Yangyang was in good physical condition. Since he suddenly fell into coma and made Li Changting so angry, it was probably Su Yunxue's call.

This realization made Qiao Yuyue feel a little better.

She looked at Li Changting's obviously cold face, and it seemed that he didn't have that much anger anymore.

"Children should learn things that make sense slowly, so don't always force them."

Hearing Qiao Yuyue's conciliatory words in the middle, Li Changting's eyes only became a little colder, but he did not continue speaking.

Ling Daomei came in with Ling Daoran. Seeing so many people, Ling Daoran pulled Ling Daomei and wanted to leave.

"You're already here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Qiao Yuyue took the initiative to invite.

And Ling Daomei walked up to Yangyang without any aura, looking at him like a little crying bag. He couldn't help but raise his head slightly.

"Stop crying, it makes me ugly when I cry. Look, I look so good when I don't cry!"

She was a little disgusted and hoped that Yangyang would stop crying. Her brother had always said that men would not shed tears easily.

"Yes, you look good no matter what."

Yangyang looked at Ling Daomei intently, thinking of his wonderful performance on the sports field yesterday, and what he said was very sincere.

"Don't cry either. If you cry again, I won't play with you anymore." Ling Daomei avoided the sincere gaze, touched a piece of paper and stuffed it into Yangyang's hand, and then smiled.

"Because you are so discerning, I will reluctantly play games with you. Come and help me!"