The CEO is cold during the day and wants to feed the baby at night.

It wasn't the first time Xu Minghui saw Yan Zichen cry. Since he met An Yinluo, he found that Yan Zichen became more and more like a person.

Like a man of flesh and blood.

Instead of a cold-faced Rakshasa with a dark face every day.

He cried, crying so sadly.Watching him cry made his heart ache.

Xu Minghui really wanted to pat him on the shoulder and say a few words to comfort him.

However, he knew that after An Yinluo was in danger, outsiders like them were worried.What's more, Yan Zichen who loves her so deeply.

Yan Zichen really needs to release his inner feelings at this moment.

If the pain suppressed in his heart is not released, he will really get sick.

I remember, the time An Yinluo was cut by Feng Dong, Yan Zichen forced himself to vomit blood.

This time, if An Yinluo didn't get out of danger, he couldn't imagine what Yan Zichen would do.

Xu Minghui stood by the bed and swallowed with difficulty.

Yan Zichen cried loudly, and Hou Ziyun and Chu Wei were also woken up by him.

Chu Wei woke up, he didn't know what was going on, he had never seen Yan Zichen crying so sadly, and at that moment, his heart tightened.

Compared with Chu Wei, Hou Ziyun thinks that Yan Zichen can cry because he is excited.

Because, he is very clear about An Yinluo's situation.It's just falling into the water and catching a cold and having a high fever.Not life threatening at all.

Hou Ziyun stood up and shook her head helplessly.

He got up and went straight to the kitchen stove, intending to warm up the traditional Chinese medicine boiled for An Yinluo.

When Chu Wei saw that the medical sage shook his head, he became even less calm.

He rushed out of the door as if flying, came to the courtyard, and hit the stone house with a violent blow.

He yelled "Why, why is this happening!"

Chu Wei's roar alarmed Li Ting and the bodyguards who were sitting in the car outside the courtyard.

At the same time, Dachun, Tong Xia, and Zuo Nanfeng also came here one after another.

Zuo Nanfeng and Dachun ran to the front. When they reached the small courtyard, they saw Chu Wei smashing hard on the stone wall with his fist.

This scene is also very bloody for ordinary people to see.

Zuo Nanfeng didn't understand Chu Wei, he didn't know what Chu Wei intended.

Dachun, who has been with Yan Zichen for several years, knows Chu Wei very well.

Yan Zichen said that Chu Wei is a person who doesn't like sports, doesn't like sweating, and isn't very skilled.

There are many labels attached to him.For example, stingy, lustful, mean...

A man like this, fighting a stone wall with his fists, would never have done so if he hadn't been stimulated by something.

Dachun took a deep breath, and ran to Chu Wei with chaotic steps.

"Young Master Chu, Miss An..." Chu Wei's voice trembled as soon as he spoke.

With a glimpse of morning light from the faintly bright sky, Dachun was stunned to see Chu Wei's bloodthirsty eyes.

Dachun held Chu Wei's arms with both hands, looking a little dazed.

A few of them waited for the safety rope and went straight down from the cliff arm.They were very excited when they saw a deep pool at the bottom of the cliff.

I was thinking, it's really great that the bottom of the cliff is not a rock.

Even if Miss An couldn't swim, Li Ting would definitely know how to swim.

They walked all the way to find it with bloody footprints, full of expectations.

However, they were still one step too late after all.

Dachun squatted down, inserting his slender fingers into his short hair.

Tong Xia and Feng Qiu Handong ran into the courtyard, seeing Dachun's movement, they asked in puzzlement, "Brother Chun, what's the matter? Why don't you go in?"

Chu Wei stood aside, standing in front of the stone wall, resting his head on the stone wall, lowering his eyes, and whispered, "Luo Luo is gone."

"Let's go~ What do you mean?"

When Zuo Nanfeng heard that he was gone, his body shook violently.An unspeakable grief poured from his feet to his head.

He grabbed Chu Wei by the collar, stared at him with red eyes, and asked word by word, "Who do you say is gone? What do you mean by gone? Ah, what do you mean?"

Chu Wei lowered his face in frustration, and shouted at Zuo Nanfeng with a ferocious expression, "An Yinluo is dead, dead."

How can it be?

impossible!
How could this be?
On the way Zuo Nanfeng came, he already had a very bad premonition in his heart.

When he heard about falling off a cliff, he had prepared for the worst, didn't he?
However, it was really hard for him to accept when Chu Wei said that An Yinluo was dead.

This younger sister, who was living outside and bleeding the same blood as her, died like this before she even recognized her.

What kind of mood should he use to digest this painful blow.

When he was sitting on the plane, he was still thinking that as long as An Yinluo escaped today's disaster, he would definitely tell his father about it when he went back this time.No matter what method is used, they have identified her as her sister.

But... Zuo Nanfeng raised his hand to stroke the tears in the corner of his eyes, it was too late, everything was too late.

Li Ting stopped in front of the door.He didn't believe it either, but An Yinluo died just after taking a nap in the car.

Isn't it just a high fever?As for dying?
There is a holy doctor in the room, how could he die?

There was a cold smile on the corner of Li Ting's mouth.

That hand paused in front of the doorknob, daring to open the door for a long time.

Could it be that she was seriously ill all the way, and she was just procrastinating to wait for Yan Zichen.

She was willing to leave only when Yan Zichen came.

is that so?No, that's not the case.

Hou Ziyun, who has always been famous as a medical sage, is in the room!
If there was anything abnormal about her body, why didn't Hou Ziyun tell her earlier.

Or, he, the medical saint, is a counterfeit, and it's all hearsay!

No no no... that's not the case.

In the room, Yan Zichen cried for a long time, and he didn't stop crying until the little man in his arms opened his mouth.

"Yan Zichen~" When An Yinluo was in a daze, he heard a familiar voice.

Uh... the voice seemed to be crying.

She didn't know if she was dreaming or in reality.

It wasn't until hot tears fell on her face that she realized that this was reality.

Is the crying person Yan Zichen?
is it him?
An Yinluo wanted to open his eyes, but his whole body was overwhelmed by tiredness, and he couldn't lift half of his energy and strength.

Even so, she instinctively called him.

Yan Zichen heard the villain in his arms calling him, and his tears stopped abruptly.

He lowered his handsome face, and stared at her tightly with his red eyes.

"Lolo, it's me. I'm here."

The man's hoarse voice came to his ears, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of An Yinluo's lips.

The fingers around the man's waist gently tugged at his shirt.

"Yan Zichen, I feel so uncomfortable..." An Yinluo wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy. She tried hard several times, but she still couldn't open them.

Just now when she heard the man cry again, her heart was broken.How much she wanted to open her eyes, how much she wanted to get up and hug him.Tell him, don't cry, she's fine.

However, there was no strength at all, not even the strength to open his eyes.

When Yan Zichen heard that he felt uncomfortable, he suddenly raised his face to look at Xu Minghui.

At this moment, he really didn't know where he was?Who can save the woman in his arms.

"Where is this? Hurry up, hurry up and take us to the hospital." Yan Zichen yelled at Xu Minghui.

Hou Ziyun came over with a bowl of steaming soup.

Walked to Yan Zichen and handed him the bowl.

"Feed the soup to the little girl. You'll be fine after drinking the soup."