The brothers were reborn with tears in their eyes and wanted to pamper their sister to heaven

Shang Yan nodded. This matter is now complicated and confusing and cannot be solved overnight.

The fox will always show its tail, and it may become clear who is the hunter and who is the prey.

"You took your sister to Country H a few days ago?" Shang Heng had good control over his sister's whereabouts. As soon as she left, he received the news.

Shang Yan was not surprised that Shang Heng would know about this matter. Some time ago, he did not dare to contact Shang Heng rashly, so he did not tell him about this matter.

However, Shang Heng has his own information channel, and he will know many things without telling him.

"Shang Che had a problem with his hand, and Ning Yue was worried, so we flew to country H."

Shang Heng: "What did Shang Che say?"

Shang Yan: "He has agreed to the surgery, and the doctor has confirmed it. He is waiting for the schedule."

Shang Heng remembered that Shang Che’s surgery failed in his last life, so will the result be the same in this life?

Thinking of this, he frowned, feeling a little irritated.

Shang Yan looked at Shang Heng's expression and knew what he was thinking, and said with relief: "It's okay, I've changed doctors this time, so the problem shouldn't be big.

Last time - I suspected that the person who performed the surgery was related to that group of people, so Shang Che was plotted. "

Shang Heng was still worried at first, but when he heard the news, his whole body was filled with anger. He punched the table angrily.

Unexpectedly, everything in the previous life was related to those miscellaneous things, and they were completely unaware of it. If they hadn't lived again, they would not have known that there was a mastermind behind all this.

Shang Heng gritted his teeth: "I will definitely find those people, and I will make them regret coming to this world."

Shang Yan saw that Shang Heng was so angry. It was actually understandable to him. When he had just figured out all this a few days ago, his reaction was definitely no less than his.

So at this moment, Shang Yan just watched Shang Heng in silence as he vented his emotions. He could tell Shang Heng about this, but he couldn't tell Shang Che and his sister.

In this life, he and Shang Heng will build a strong protective barrier and will never let those people have the opportunity to harm their younger brothers and sisters.

Shang Yan also took advantage of tonight to talk to Shang Heng about what Fu Ximing had found. They still had a tough battle to fight later.

The conversation between the two men was lost in the deep night.

It was late at night, and Shang Yan saw Shang Heng's tired look and asked him to go back and rest.

The two of them had almost finished talking, and Shang Heng went back to his room to rest.

Shang Yan was sitting in the study, and the second hand of his watch went round and round. He always sat motionless, like a sculpture.

He has been suffering from some confusing and painful memories lately, and many things from his previous life have been popping up in his mind recently.

After just re-talking about these things with Shang Heng, the feeling of painful memories became even stronger.

After sitting like this for a long time, Shang Yan slowly released his tightly held fist.

He thought of those hiding guys, and his eyes revealed a determination to win.

He thought that it would be okay not to show up now. One day, he would deal with them with his own hands. There would be a long time to come between him and them——

Shang Nigyue said she was going back to her room to write papers, but she had just finished a set of papers when she suddenly thought of Fu Ximing.

Thinking of him being drunk last night, lying on the sofa and shouting fragilely to his mother not to leave.

There were also twinkling tears in his eyes.

Is he okay... Shang Ningyue took out her phone and opened his WeChat.

Shang Ningyue clicked on his friend circle, but it was empty, as if it was a fake account.

After hesitating for a while, Shang Ningyue decided to send a message to care about him. After all, his elder brother just said that he had a headache today because he was drunk last night.

Fu Ximing was also very drunk yesterday, and the sequelae might be more serious than his elder brother's.

Shang Ningyue: You were so drunk last night. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way today?

Fu Ximing should be busy. Shang Ningyue stared at the phone for five minutes, but there was no reply from him.

Aren't you usually very quick to reply? Shang Ningyue muttered.

Little did he know that Fu Ximing had just come out of the shower, his huge body wrapped in a bathrobe. At this time, he was wiping his hair that was still dripping and walked out of the bathroom.

Fu Ximing's wet hair neutralized his usual indifference, making him look like an ordinary man now.

But when he raised his eyes and looked over, his sharp eyes were unstoppable to others.

Seeing that Fu Ximing hadn't replied yet, Shang Ningyue couldn't help herself, so she sent another sentence: Are you okay?

When the cell phone rang, Fu Ximing turned his attention to the cell phone on the bedside table, walked over and casually picked up the phone and opened it.

Unexpectedly, I saw an unexpected person.

It was the little girl from the merchant who sent him a message.

Fu Ximing held a semi-wet towel in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. After reading the message sent by the little girl, he was quite surprised: Is the little girl caring about him?

He raised his eyebrows slightly and replied: Not very good.

He didn't even know it, but there was a smile on his lips.

Shang Nigyue sent a second message and waited for a while before receiving Fu Ximing's reply.

Open it and take a look. It’s not very good?

What does not good mean? Feeling unwell?

Shang Ningyue: Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Have you seen a doctor?

Ding-dong-

Fu Ximing looked at his phone, which contained a message from the little girl.

He moved his fingers: Guess?

When Shang Ningyue saw it, he couldn't hold back his anger. There must be something wrong with this person. Guess! I feel uncomfortable. What can I guess?

Shang Ningyue's compassion immediately disappeared.

After Fu Ximing replied these two words, he felt it was inappropriate. He subconsciously wanted to tease the little girl.

He replied like a remedy: My hands are shaking and I made a typo. I have a headache. There is no need to see a doctor.

Shang Ningyue stared at this line of words and thought to herself: Why is it that my hand is shaking and I made a typo? Can the mistake be accurately typed as "you guess"? Then why not get it done!

But considering that he was really uncomfortable, Shang Ningyue didn't bother to argue with him.

The headache was probably a normal reaction to a hangover, and she thought it wouldn't be a big problem if she didn't see a doctor.

Shang Ningyue: Then why don’t you try drinking some honey water? Go to bed early tonight.

Fu Ximing: OK.

Fu Ximing wanted to continue teasing the little girl, but thinking about the scene where the little girl covered his eyes to coax him to sleep last night, he felt that if he did this, he would be too sorry for the little girl.

So I agreed simply and neatly.

Unexpectedly, Shang Ningyue felt that he must have been too uncomfortable, so his reply was brief.

Shang Ningyue: Then go to bed early and don’t drink so much in the future.

Fu Ximing: OK.

It was rare for a young girl to suddenly care about him. Fu Ximing knew without thinking that it was Shang Yan, an old fox, who had exposed his past.

But he wasn't unhappy at all. The little girl was soft-hearted. I guess she felt sorry for him when she heard about those bastards in his family, right?

That's why I came to care about him.

From this point of view, Shang Yan helped him this time.