Chapter 837: How can I say love without hate (1)

An Fengyang's hand was placed tightly on the tip of his nose a few times, and he couldn't help but beat a few beats even under his feet. Then he opened his mouth and said, "You mean, ink cloud has a vaccine?"
So, does he have a vaccine because he has a pathogen, or because he knows someone who has a pathogen?
An Fengyang thought, but didn't ask, because it was a mystery in itself, and Chu Cuiyi didn't necessarily know.
Chu Chuangyi clenched the cold railing tightly with both hands, with a hint of inexplicable meaning on his seemingly normal face.
An Fengyang took a few steps back and forth, and finally seemed to be venting his emotions and kicked on the railing.
"So, maybe Master ’s death that year was not as simple as an explosion?" Moreover, this matter is not simple, at least for now, it is not simple.
Shui Anluo leaned carefully at the door, listening to the always elegant An Fengyang getting mad, just skeptical, their emotions were already so excited, in case this matter really had something to do with her father, whether she loved her Chu Cuiyi still loves her An Fengyang, she doesn't know how to face her.
An Fengyang could only go back because she received the phone call from Xin Xin. Chu Cuiyi said that he would investigate the matter and let An Fengyang accompany the Xin Xin who was about to produce.
Shui Anluo watched An Fengyang leave, hurriedly returned to bed, and lay down to sleep.
Chu Anyi turned back to the ward after An Fengyang left.
On the bed, Shui Anluo's breathing was a little heavy.
Chu Cuiyi slightly raised her head and stopped with a cold hand above her forehead, never falling.
thump--
The throbbing heart betrayed her pretending to sleep, but she didn't have the courage to open her eyes to face.
Chu Cuiyi retracted his hand and turned into the bathroom.
Shui Anluo slowly opened his eyes. He knew he was pretending to be asleep.
It was just that Shui'anluo didn't have much time to think about it, Chu Cunyi came out, and Shui'anluo closed again quickly.
This time Chu Jiyi didn't stop and put her hand on her forehead with heat. It was just his hand, not the cold that could be felt without approaching, but with a warm feeling.
So, did he just go in and soak his hands with hot water?
Shui Anluo's body shook, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.
Chu Chuyi winged her forehead against her and wanted to say something to break her pretense of sleeping, but the door of the ward was knocked.
Chu Muyi frowned slightly, finally falling a kiss on her lips, then got up: "Come in."
Uncle Chu pushed in and came in with snow on his shoulder.
"Master, people have found it." Uncle Chu said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, there was a flash of killing in the eyes of Chu Cuiyi, "Okay." Chu Cuiyi said, bending over to cover the quilt for Shui'anluo, "You stay and take care of Madam Young, and you are not allowed to see her Especially Bai Yehan. "
Uncle Chu nodded slightly: "Yes."
Chu Cuiyi looked at Shui Anluo again, and finally decisively turned to leave.
This time, no matter who the person behind is, he will never relent.
Shui Anluo fluttered a little while Chu Chuyi wing left, and then fell asleep slowly.
It seemed that he didn't want to know who he found.
Chu Ningyi drove to the suburbs in person, and the snow was flying all over the sky. He opened the door and stood in the open space not far away were a few men in black suits.
Chu Cuiyi threw up the door and walked away with his body covered.