Chapter 1591: Is he trying to make money?

   Chapter 1591 Is he drawing money
  Lin Yan lay on the bed, feeling like his body was burning, his mind was chaotic, and all kinds of thoughts and memories were chaotically intertwined, and finally turned into a vague and familiar figure, drifting away in the dim light...
  She stretched out her hand, but her body seemed to be imprisoned by invisible shackles, unable to move, she couldn’t grasp it no matter what, she saw that figure was swallowed by darkness a little bit...
  "A Cheng..." Lin Yan was sweating coldly on his forehead.
  Lin Yan's fever hadn't gone back, everyone in the room was afraid to leave, and Sun Shuoran lay directly on the edge of the bed.
   Hearing Lin Yan's whisper, Sun Shuoran suddenly raised his head, "Master...what are you talking about? Are you calling me?"
   Sitting on the sofa, King glanced at him, "Stop being affectionate."
  Sun Shuoran hummed, "How come I am so affectionate? I am so obedient and obedient. Is it normal for the master to dream of me?"
   "A Cheng..." Lin Yan frowned.
  The butcher pricked his ears and listened for a long time, "The master seems to be calling the master."
  He Lefeng scratched his head, "What does Shigong mean?"
  Sun Shuoran: "Master is the master’s husband. You are a Chinese who is not good at Chinese?"
  He Lefeng came back to his senses, "Ah, you mean the cheap husband whom Yan Jie has forgotten about..."
  Mo Shuyun said, "Ah, as far as I know, the goddess seems to be divorcing her husband recently, so she is in a bad mood..."
He Lefeng muttered, "Who the is the cheap husband of Sister Yan, is it reliable? Although Sister Yan has lost his memory, but he has not lost his memory, why haven't he come to Sister Yan all these years? Isn't he? I have to divorce him only after discovering his true face. Sister Yan must have been deceived by him. Is he coveting Sister Yan’s money?"
   Yunxuan and others who knew the identity of the wild man’s husband: "..."
   "If you get divorced, you will get divorced. On the condition of Sister Yan, what kind of man can't be found!"
  He Lefeng just vomited angrily, and Lin Yan, who had been sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
   "Sister Yan, you are awake!" He Lefeng looked happy.
  However, in the next second, He Lefeng was frightened by the icy coldness in the girl's eyes, and he stopped subconsciously and did not dare to step forward.
   "Ligger Liger, you are awake, are you better?" Sun Shuoran, who was about to move forward, also noticed that Lin Yan's expression was wrong.
  Obviously, he is still the same person, but his eyes look particularly strange, and the oppressive feeling under his eyes almost makes people afraid to look directly.
  "Master, have you had a nightmare?" The butcher also asked concerned.
  The girl's eyes were hollow and cold, and mixed with a trace of confusion, her eyes passed over several people in the house calmly.
  However, after a few seconds, the girl's eyes have returned to clarity.
  Lin Yan sat up, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead without saying a word, then frowned slightly.
  Next, Lin Yan picked up the thermometer beside the bed and measured the temperature for himself.
  Sun Shuoran, He Lefeng and others looked at Lin Yan slightly abnormal, and looked at each other, but they didn't think much about it. After all, they were in a state of fever and unconsciousness.
  Lin Yan tore a new antipyretic patch and put it on his forehead, and then asked: "Have you taken the medicine?"
  Sun Shuoran and He Lefeng nodded subconsciously: "I just fed you anti-fever medicine."
  Lin Yan: "Why don't you take it to the hospital."
  Lin Yan’s tone suddenly made people feel more oppressive. It felt like being asked by the teacher why he didn’t hand in his summer homework. The people in the room looked at each other for a while without daring to reply.
  (End of this chapter)