Vol 3 Chapter 1113: Determined


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Since Yi Yuntian was injured, Leng Weiwei has been in the ward for three days and three nights.
During these three days and three nights, Leng Weiwei's eyes stayed fixed on Yi Yuntian, as if there was no one in this world except Yi Yuntian.
Fortunately, when the time comes, Leng Weiwei will eat and add extra meals at every meal. She can eat as much as possible, which makes everyone feel relieved.
Leng Lanlan wants to take care of Fang Yuchen, Leng Weiwei is with Yi Yuntian, and Papaya is with Leng Weiwei. And Ye Mei, of course, is standing by at any time.
Up to now, Papaya considers itself to be the ‘leastest’ one.
She and Ye Mei did not have any troubles in their careers, nor were they physically injured. For the time being, the relationship is still quite stable. Besides, she is also the former gold medal killer of Black Skeleton, who can protect Leng Weiwei, so she has enough reasons to stay in the cold. Next to Weiwei.
On the fourth morning, when Papaya brought her breakfast, she saw Leng Weiwei lying on the table as if she was writing something. She approached it and said suddenly!
This state of Leng Weiwei... appeared ten years ago!
She is making a writing war plan!
"Sister Weiwei?" Papaya put the breakfast aside: "Or else have breakfast first..."
"Papaya, are you free these days?"
"I'm free, of course I'm free."
"Can you help me run my legs?" With that, Leng Weiwei gave Papaya the list on hand: "These have something to do with the people I have assassinated before. You can use Yemei's intelligence network to check them out. Who among them will pose a threat to me."
Papaya glanced at the list, there were dozens of people: "Can give me time..."
"Three months," Leng Weiwei interrupted lightly: "In addition..."
She took a deep breath: "Someone, I want to investigate it myself."
"You go personally?" Papaya was startled: "No, you see you have a big belly, let me do such hard work."
Leng Weiwei's eyes flashed slightly, and she shook her head: "No, this matter must be solved by myself."
With that, Leng Weiwei stood up, walked aside, and opened the window: "Papaya, please go out for ten minutes first."
"No, it's too dangerous!" Papaya hurried over, trying to close the window, but was stopped by Leng Weiwei.
"I'm just making a phone call, ten minutes, good, obedient."
Leng Weiwei is the most confusing person with papaya. She pouted her mouth and was very worried: "It will only take ten minutes. You promise me that you must not let yourself go wrong."
Leng Weiwei's eyes softened slightly: "Fool, I am the mother of the future, besides, your brother-in-law hasn't woken up yet, how could I let myself have an accident?"
Papaya thought about it, and raised his finger: "In ten minutes, I'm out."
After that, Papaya walked out of the ward.
Closing the door of the ward, Papaya's mouth was so long that he babbled and said: "Sister Weiwei, I have such a relationship with you, you are kicking me out, huh!"
"Baby papaya," Ye Mei walked out from nowhere, and hugged the papaya into her arms like a kitten: "I know you miss me, right?"
Papaya gave him a white look: "What are you talking about! I was driven out by sister Weiwei!"
"Oh? Did you do something wrong?"
"Why!" Papaya snorted: "Sister Weiwei said she wanted to make a call, and then she blasted me out."
Ye Mei eased slightly, her expression a little more solemn: "It seems that what we are going to do this time makes my sister-in-law very embarrassed."
"Huh?" Papaya blinked and said, "If you are embarrassed, you can let me do it! Why don't you be a dull voice."
"Because of this, she alone can do it. No one else can help her."
Papaya was taken aback and frowned: "Sister Weiwei is always like this, she always muffled by herself. It makes people worry to death! Ye Mei, can you help me find out what Sister Weiwei is doing? ?"
Ye Mei pondered for a while: "I can check for you, but you have to promise me one thing."
"You speak first, and I will consider whether to agree to you after I say it."
"Then don't check..."
"Don't!" Papaya pulled Ye Mei: "Don't be so stingy, can't you state the conditions first? Please! People are really worried."
Ye Mei looked at Papaya quietly, he always couldn't resist the big eyes, scratching his heart like a cat.
With a sigh, Ye Mei hugged the papaya tightly: "I can check it for you. The prerequisite is that no matter what the matter is, you are not allowed to intervene!"
Papaya glared: "Don't intervene? How can you do it! Sister Weiwei just can't solve it by herself..."
"Papaya!" Ye Mei snorted, "You tell me, what is your current identity?"
Papaya is a little dumbfounded: "My current identity is..."
Her current status has changed. Which one did President Ye refer to?
"You are my Ye Mei's fiancee! We will get married this year!"
Papaya's eyes widened, oh, yes, she forgot about it: "I am your fiancee, doesn't it seem to have anything to do with this matter?"
"Of course it matters!" Ye Mei's face condensed, and she said word by word: "First, before you truly become my Ye Mei's wife, I will not allow you to have any accidents. Not now, nor in the future! Second, you are my Yemei’s woman. You are not allowed to run around except by my side! Third, you are the child’s future mother, and you have to be responsible to the child and me!"
"..." The first and the second are fair, what the is the third?
She is not pregnant yet!
To the stunned papaya, Ye Mei asked very seriously: "Are you agreeable?"
"I..." Papaya turned his eyes and nodded: "Promise, you can do whatever you say. As long as you find the result for me."
When she knows the truth, who can stop her from interfering?
Even if she really intervenes, Ye Mei will definitely leave her alone in the end.
Ye Mei frowned slightly, he saw the cunning in her eyes, and guessed one or two in his heart, but...
If he doesn't check, this little fox will definitely find a way to force him to check, or ask others to check, then he doesn't know what will cause him to worry about it.
"My dear," Ye Mei looked helpless: "What should I do with you?"
"Ok?"
"Yes, I'm pretty sure." Leng Weiwei's face was stern: "Chief Yi, you don't have to think about my feelings, these people, I want to kill them all at once!"
Hanging up the phone, Leng Weiwei drew the curtains with a ‘swipe’, and the independent ward was dark.
Looking at Yi Yuntian, who closed her eyes tightly, Leng Weiwei laughed: "Husband, you must be boring before you put it here. Then you will come up with a lot of idiotic topics, you want to make me talk, you want to make me laugh .Well, now it’s for me to tease you, make you laugh, I will tell you a joke, and I will tell you a hundred jokes, can you show me a smile?"
Leng Weiwei sat next to Yi Yuntian’s bed and squeezed her husband’s hand: "Yi Yuntian, you remembered it for me, I will only tell a hundred jokes for you to listen to. If you don’t say a word or laugh after I finish telling it, Come out. Then don't expect me to answer you when you say anything or do anything in the future. Now the first joke..."
"Xiao Wenwen!" When he turned around and put his hands together, Dylan's sleepiness was all driven away, and he shouted, "Where did you die?!"
"Young Master, I am here." Aiwen replied respectfully, standing by the bed.
Dylan sat up and stared at Ivan fiercely: "You dare to get up without my order?"
"...Young Master," Irvine stammered involuntarily: "It's already... it's eight o'clock."
"I know it's eight o'clock, so what?"
"The servants of the Beitang family usually get up at five o'clock in the morning to work. As your deacon, I should get up earlier to be on standby. But now I only get up at 7 o'clock in the morning every day..." When it comes to the word'get up' , Ivan swallowed involuntarily.
There was a blushing picture of the two of them last night in my mind.
"Even if you sleep until ten o'clock, twelve o'clock, or don't get up all day, do you think people from Beitang's family dare to come in?!"
Aiwen slowed down: "They dare not."
"Then what are you..."
"Young Master," Irvine's face turned straight, and he looked up at Dylan straight up: "The Young Master can sleep late, but he must not skip meals. As your deacon, the Young Master has three meals a day and at least two regular meals a day. , It is necessary to take in enough nutrition and energy. Adding a variety of food and snacks is the responsibility of Aiwen. If the young master thinks that Aiwen has done something wrong, he can punish Aiwen, or find someone to replace me."
Dylan's eyes narrowed. Is Irvine threatening her with these words?
Find someone to replace him?
She Dylan can find thousands of deacons, but Ivan alone is irreplaceable.
It's just the thoughts in her heart, and I definitely can't let him know.
Because he is hers, he is her man, her deacon, and her... slave.
"Aven."
"Yes, master, I am here."
"I am not feeling well."
As soon as these words came out, Aiwen was shocked: "Master, where are you uncomfortable?"
Dylan raised a finger and pointed to himself, "It's uncomfortable here."
Ai Wen was stunned for a few seconds, his face flushed: "Young...Master, did I hurt you last night?"
"No," Dylan hooked his finger at Ivan: "Come here."
Aiwen leaned close: "Master, that's... um!"
Before he could finish speaking, Dylan's lips moved closer, and his lips touched, lingering.
I don’t know how long I kissed, until Dylan started to lack oxygen in his head and became unconscious. She murmured: "We... only have half a month. Why don't you treat me as an ordinary girl? I have to use that set to discipline me..."
With a sharp pain in his heart, Ivan stretched out his hand and hugged Dylan in his arms: "Young Master, I..."
"You know what I have to bear. As my deacon, you are trying to solve my problems. Why do I feel heavier now?"
"Sorry, young master, it's my fault."
At this moment, Dylan's cell phone rang, Dylan glanced at the name on the phone screen, his face sank!
The troublesome guy called!
"Young Master, do you want me to pick it up for you?"
"Don't worry!" Dylan looked bored: "In this month, I don't want to come into contact with any people and things over there!"
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