Chapter 1182: Don't let her know

Yan Yuan did not look painfully leaning on the wheelchair, the whole person seemed to have come out of the water, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and he was still awake for the last time. He didn't dare to let himself go to sleep for fear of being taken advantage of. Control his body and mind to hurt his family and brother who cares most about in the world.
Huo Ci and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they still looked around vigilantly, not daring to relax, fearing that the thing that had already left would come back one by one.
It happened so suddenly that they still don't know exactly what happened, what exactly is occupying Yan Yuan's body.
Si Chengluo put away the pistol and looked at Song Yiyan.
Song Yiyan shook her head and shrugged at him, and sighed, "You know, my spells can hurt him so much at best, basically useless."
Si Chengluo's cold gaze flicked across her face, then glanced at Jun Shiyan, only he had the ability to perceive whose body the miscellaneous fish was in and to force the miscellaneous fish out.
But that must be him who was completely awakened. Looking at his appearance, the incident did not awaken all his memories.
Jun Shiyan also nervously followed the past to check Yan Yuanfei's situation, watching the little girl next to him rushing over and squatting next to the man, calling his second uncle anxiously.
Yan Yuanfei opened his eyes weakly, his face pale and scary, the corner of his lips smiled, but he was very gentle, with dried blood on his lips, opening and closing slightly: "It's okay."
"Second uncle, don't talk, just rest for a while." Ling Sheng's eyes were red, distressed and unbearable, and he looked at him and said: "You can rest for a while, it's okay. We will leave the rest to us. is you."
Yan Yuanfei turned his eyes and looked at Jun Shiyan and Si Chengluo who were standing behind her. He was relieved when he saw that they both nodded, and his eyes went dark and he was completely unconscious.
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Seeing that they were all busy looking after Yan Yuanfei, Song Yiyan ran to look at the monitor and saw a woman with gentle brows standing at the elevator door. The woman was so beautiful and elegant in appearance that she couldn't look away. .
"Is it Huo Ci's family?" the beautiful woman asked, paused for a moment, and then introduced herself: "I am Wen Ruoshui."
Song Yiyan turned her head and said loudly, "Shengsheng, a great beauty named Wen Ruoshui has come to your house, do you know him?"
After she finished the question, she patted her head, and suddenly remembered, isn't Wen Ruoshui the second uncle of Shengsheng, and the wife of Yan Yuanfei?
No, it's not a wife. They didn't seem to be married. After Yan Yuan was'dead', Wen Ruoshui never appeared in China again.
"Aunt Wen is here? Hurry up and let her come up." Ling Sheng's voice just fell, when suddenly the man in the wheelchair clasped his wrist and clasped it tightly.
Yan Yuanfei was struggling to open his eyes when he heard her name. He thought it was Ling Sheng who told her to come. He looked at her and said with difficulty: "Don't let her know, she can't stand it."
"Second brother, Yu'er asked her to come over." After Huo Ci gave a comforting voice, he directly pushed him to the bedroom.
Nangong Lengyu heard that Wen Ruoshui had come, and had already ran over. Things happened one after another, and she forgot to ask Ruoshui to come over for dinner.
The living room was a bit messy, but it was quickly cleaned up. Even the bullet marks on the wall were blocked by pictorial photos, and everything returned to normal.
When Wen Ruo was on the water, he looked at the crowds of people in the living room. He was taken aback and asked with a smile: "So today you two are going to collectively notify the good news. I thought it was just me!"
"Big brother, they came to see Shengsheng, it's a coincidence." Nangong Lengyu could only make an excuse temporarily.
The second brother was afraid that she would be distressed and upset when she saw him, so he didn't dare to let her see it, and asked them to help him hide it temporarily. When he recovered a little, he would consider letting her know.
Ling Sheng ran over, took her arm affectionately, and talked to her with a smile.
Since Wen Ruoshui left Huaxia, he hadn't seen a few of them. When they met, the feeling of strangeness and familiarity suddenly gave her a feeling of going back in time.
But in this backward time, he was the only one missing, how could he be willing to leave like that, leave her, leave his brother.
"Sister Ruo Shui, what would you like to drink?" Lu Yubai directed Ling Sheng directly: "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and pour water."
Ling Sheng sighed and nodded hurriedly, okay, okay, they are all elders, they are big brothers, but she is a little boy, resigned to fate and ran to bring water to the tea.
Jun Shiyan also followed to the kitchen, looking at the little girl with joyful eyebrows standing on the stool to get the tea set, walked over and hugged her directly, and said warmly: "I'm coming."
Ling Sheng turned around like a small top, looked up at the man, couldn't help but reached out and nodded the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "Okay!"
Jun Shiyan's heart was tickled by her mischievous catlike actions. He suddenly leaned forward, pecked her lips, clasped her waist with big hands, and wanted to put her on a chair.
Ling Sheng shook his head, pointed at the high bar opposite, and looked at him with a smile, wanting to sit there.
Jun Shiyan leaned in favorably, rubbed the tip of the girl's pretty pink nose, and said softly: "Okay, sit there."
The bar counter is very tall, about one meter and five meters tall. It is modeled on the bar counter in a bar. On the opposite side are two shelves of various wines and wine glasses of various shapes and colors.
Jun Shiyan was washing the tea set in front of the sink opposite.
Ling Sheng shook his feet, dragged his chin to look at the man, and commanded: "I can't see your face anymore, you can lean over."
Jun Shiyan tilted his body and asked her: "Little ancestor, are you satisfied like this?"
Ling Sheng hurriedly nodded his little head, satisfied, very satisfied, and super satisfied. He also took a photo with his hands and took the whole man in.
It looks good, especially when it’s profiled, it's just a crime. It's not enough to look at it. When she sees it, her heart is itchy, and she wants to kiss and kiss again.
Jun Shiyan smiled at the corners of his lips, his eyes were extremely pampering, and after drying the cup, he turned to hug the little girl down.
Who knew that before she got to the place, the little girl braced her arms and jumped straight into the air, like a leopard with agility, wild and rusty.
The expression in his eyes condensed suddenly, and his handsome face sank. The moment he pulled his body, he hugged her with full arms, lowered his eyes slightly, and gritted his teeth and sighed helplessly: "Danger."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard the little ancestor laugh in a low voice. When he raised his head, his nose was rubbed against his chin, his small movements were full of coquetry and flattering, and his soft heart melted.