daddy is shit

When Yan Le woke up, Yingtian's back came into view. He was sitting on a chair with his back facing himself, and he was talking to someone on the phone. His voice was too low to hear clearly, and he could hear the words "medicine" and "tomorrow". .

"Okay, I see." Ying Tian was about to hang up the phone.

Chen Mo on the other end of the phone said again: "Do you know what's going on with Yan Le?"

Ying Tian paused for a moment, then said calmly: "What's the matter? Do you have any news about him?"

Chen Mo smiled, "It's nothing, I'm just curious, remember to come and get the medicine tomorrow."

"En." Hanging up the phone, Ying Tian felt that something was wrong with Chen Mo, but he couldn't tell. He put away his phone and turned to look at Yan Le on the bed, who was staring at him with his eyes open.

Ying Tian pursed her lips, looked downcastly, and said, "I woke up when I woke up, I haven't had dinner yet."

Yan Le was unhappy, turned his head and said: "Boss Ying didn't have dinner, you can eat by yourself, I don't feel well now, I want to lie down for a while."

Ying Tian frowned, and reached out to touch Yan Le's forehead: "Not feeling well? It's a fever..."

"Pa" Yan Le patted Ying Tian's hand away, the terrifying image of Ying Tian grabbing his hair in his dream flashed through his mind, and subconsciously made a movement of resistance.

Ying Tian's face was gloomy, and Yan Li's panic pierced him for a moment.

Ying Tian stood up from the chair, his head was still a little dizzy, he stabilized his body, glanced at Yan Li indifferently, and said coldly: "I've been busy with work these two days, you should pay attention to yourself, and don't allow me to talk to Chen Sheng." Getting too close."

"That's my private matter." Yan Le's face was not very good-looking either.

Ying Tian didn't say anything, just opened the door and left.

After Ying Tian left, Yan Li realized that the first half of the sentence just now was an expression of concern, but then he realized that he was thinking too much.

As soon as Ying Tian was about to get into the car, a figure rushed over, Liu Qingyun grabbed Ying Tian's arm with tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Ying really wasn't the one who did it! I was the one who called for help when Yan Xi fell into the water. How could I want him to die! Please tell the director not to change, okay?"

Ying Tian pulled Liu Qingyun's hand away in disgust, pinched her chin, and looked indifferently: "Do you think that if you really wanted to kill him, would you still be standing here?"

Liu Qingyun trembled all over, a bone-piercing chill invaded her whole body, her legs softened and she fell to the ground.

"Where's Mr. Ying?" Tang Ling came in with two cups of milk tea and asked in surprise.

Yan Le pursed his lips, "He's gone back."

"What?!" Tang Ling put the milk tea on the table, strode in front of Yan Li, and said excitedly, "Why did you just let Mr. Ying go back like this?"

Yan Li was startled by Tang Ling's reaction, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Tang Ling sighed, "Boss Ying, he had a lot of trouble trying to save your head, so the medical staff bandaged him up, and he refused to go to the hospital after persuading him. How can you drive back in this state?"

Yan Le's eyes widened in surprise, he did see the white gauze wrapped on Yingtian's forehead, but because of Qi Yingtian's attitude, he didn't feel much at ease.Thinking about it now, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Ying Tian drove for a while, saw a tree in front of him and hit it, then called his assistant, told him that there was a car accident, and asked him to drive over.

He tore off the gauze from his head, squatted on the side of the road, smoked a cigarette, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chen Mo put down the pen in his hand, put the black leather book in the drawer and locked it. At this moment, the phone rang. He looked at the screen and pressed answer with a gentle tone.

"You haven't called me for a long time."

"Really?" Yan Yu paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Isn't it because I remembered that we haven't been in touch for a long time, so I made a phone call to exchange feelings."

Chen Mo smiled, "Do you want to meet sometime?"

"That's exactly what I mean, I'm at the old place, waiting for you to come over."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, the smile in Chen Mo's eyes lingered for a long time. He took off his white coat and put on a brown coat. A few nurses in the corridor saw him and joked, "Is Dr. Chen going to see his girlfriend?"

Chen Mo bent his lips, "It's just to meet a friend."

When Chen Mo arrived, Yan Yu had already drank half of the coffee in front of him, and tapped his finger on the table, revealing a hint of impatience, this action was exactly the same as Ying Tian's.

Chen Mo opened the opposite chair and sat down, and asked, "How are you doing?"

"As you can see, it's not very good." Although Yan Yu smiled, there was a coldness in his eyes.

Chen Mo understood clearly, and said, "What? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Yan Yu suppressed his smile and stared at Chen Mo: "You have helped me too much."

"You're not afraid of this, right?" Chen Mo smiled and said in a relaxed tone.

Wang Zhi stood at the gate of the dilapidated station, his face was touched, and tears were about to flow. He had been on the train for two days and two nights, and he almost forgot what it was like to stand on the ground.

"Hello? Ying Tian, ​​do you still have the exact address of Li Yu's hometown that you mentioned last time?"

Ying Tian was sitting in the car with his assistant driving in front, and his head hurt even more from Wang Zhi's words: "Didn't I give you a document?"

"It's not that there are too many people on the train, so I lost it!" Wang Zhi scratched his hair. In fact, he was fainted from sleep and left his things on the train. "Hurry up and send me a message. We’ve arrived at their county station, bah! You don’t know what the hell it is!”

"You've lost people too!"

Luckily, Ying Tian left a backup in his phone, copied the address, sent a text message to Wang Zhi, and wrote four words at the end - ask for more blessings.

The assistant glanced at Ying Tian through the rearview mirror and said, "Mr. Ying wants to go to the hospital first?"

"No need, just go back and bandage it." Ying Tian leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, "By the way, instead of going to the villa, go directly to the main house."

"it is good."

Ying's father asked him to accompany Zhao Yan and her son back to Zhao's house tomorrow, just now he can have a reason to push this matter away.

Back at the main house, it was Butler Li who opened the door. He was very surprised when he saw the wound on Ying Tian's forehead: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ying Tian put on his shoes and said calmly, "There was a small car accident, nothing serious."

Walking into the living room, Zhao Yan was chatting and laughing with Ying's mother, while Ying's father was sitting aside teasing Xia Xia, a rare smile appeared on his always serious face.

"Mom, I'm back."

"What's going on with you?!" Ying's mother was shocked and worried, and hurried forward.

On the way back, Ying Tian asked his assistant to go to the pharmacy to buy something, and briefly bandaged it.

"I didn't pay attention when driving, and hit a tree. It's not a big deal."

Ying's father said with a cold face: "Your current behavior represents the Ying Group, and I hope that such mistakes will not happen again."

Ying Tian lowered his eyes, "I know."

"My son is like this and you still say him!" Ying's mother pulled Ying Tian to sit down, "Don't listen to your father, mom will cook you delicious food tonight!"

"Ah."

"Ying Tian, ​​have you been to the hospital?" Zhao Yan asked worriedly.

The smile in Ying Tian's eyes dissipated instantly, he glanced at the woman coldly, and said, "You haven't left yet?"