The seven years between me and Zha Gong

In the Los Angeles hotel, Secretary Li told Fang Qiyan that after rescue, Luo Sirao was out of danger. Now that he was in the intensive care unit, Fang Qiyan let out a gloomy "Yeah". He was in a bad mood, and Lan Weiyu's life and death were uncertain... ..

If it hadn't been for Luo Sirao's car accident, Lan Weiyu would be safely in his arms now, right?Fang Qiyan never thought that one day he would blame Luo Sirao for Lan Weiyu.

Lan Weiyu returned to that dark and damp warehouse again, with his hands tied behind his back and his mouth gagged. In fact, he was not surprised by this result at all. Fang Qiyan couldn't make fun of Luo Sirao's life, let alone for the sake of He, today, just confirmed this fact again.

I don't know what Lin Yunshen will do to him?Will it kill him?So... what about Xiaoran?After all, he sacrificed himself to be Luo Sirao's "shield"

Yes, Fang Qiyan should treat Xiaoran better for his sake, right?

Lan Weiyu was blindfolded, thinking wildly in the dark.

Two days later, the Los Angeles hotel received an anonymous package addressed to Fang Qiyan.

Secretary Li nervously handed the package to Fang Qiyan. Fang Qiyan took a deep breath and opened it to see. Secretary Li and everyone present gasped. The package was full of blood, and there was a bloody human ear.

Secretary Li exclaimed: "This, this is Secretary Lan's ear? The kill is too ruthless!"

Fang Qiyan slammed his fist on the table, his eyes seemed to bleed, "Lin Yunshen, I will definitely kill you."

Secretary Li swallowed sleepily, Mr. Fang is very murderous at this moment...

Fang Qiyan asked someone to do a DNA comparison on the ear, and the result was a sigh of relief, it wasn't Lan Weiyu's ear, Fang Qiyan's face softened a little.

In the VIP ward of the Los Angeles Hospital, Luo Sirao's leg was in a plaster cast, and he was bored watching American TV programs. How long has it been since Fang Qiyan came to see him?Almost two weeks?He must be busy looking for Lan Weiyu, right?

Luo Sirao had never been ignored by Fang Qiyan like this before, he was not convinced, so he made more than a dozen phone calls, saying that he had a headache and was not feeling well, and asked Fang Qiyan to come and see him.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Fang Qiyan walked in. He was still tall and handsome, with loose hair on his forehead, and his eyes were impatient.

Luo Sirao hastily turned off the TV, and pretended to be weak under the quilt, with pitiful eyes: "Qi Yan..."

Fang Qiyan pulled himself together, touched Luo Sirao's forehead, and said, "Sirao, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Sirao pouted and said, "I have a headache, maybe I have a cold, Qi Yan, I miss you very much, are you still blaming me?"

Fang Qiyan smiled wearily and said, "What nonsense, I never blamed you."

The one who should really be blamed is himself.

Luo Sirao heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Great, Qi Yan, I've been blaming myself, if it wasn't for me, Wei Yu wouldn't have...Qi Yan, can you stay

accompany me?I really miss you......"

Fang Qiyan held his hand and said, "I will stay with you, don't worry."

Luo Sirao laughed. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when Fang Qiyan's cell phone rang. Fang Qiyan picked up the cell phone and pressed the answer button. He listened for a while, and then hope ignited in his eyes.