Yan Sui and Yan Yu wanted Dr. Bart to come to Xia Guo. It would take a month to operate, but the more time there is, the more successful the operation will be guaranteed. He Yue's pre-surgery care continues, and everything else must be perfect.
Guli's room was arranged on the second floor of a separate building on the left side of the main house. There were originally some miscellaneous items here, but it was still a good place to live.
There were many more people in the family in a short period of time. At first, it was inevitable to get along with each other. Yan Sui was originally worried that Meng Ting would not adapt, but finally found that he was the most adaptable person. He doesn't care, so it's just that everyone keeps on running in.
Others also consciously didn't go to the second floor to wander around. It was a private space for Yan Suimeng Ting's husband and wife.
It is not impossible for Yan Yu and He Yue to live in other places, but there are still many things that have not been figured out. Yan's house is the safest and most suitable place, and Yan Sui also recognizes that this is the home of Yan Yu and Yan Manjia, and they are eligible to live. .
On this day, there was still no movement on He Wan's side, but Li Yifei was invited to the police station. Although she was released on bail soon, she seemed to be more ill after this toss, but Yan Sui still felt that she was pretending There are more diseases.
Elder Meng made several calls to Wang Feng and wanted to negotiate with Yan Sui and resolve it privately. Yan Sui directly asked Wang Feng to explicitly reject it. Unless Li Yifei really died or went crazy, he would be in prison. , She was settled.
The next morning, Yan Sui sent Meng Ting to the laboratory before he went to the company again. Yan Yu and He Yue were still at home, and Zhen Han went to the pet hospital for a long time, and returned in the afternoon to help Guli. As for Yan Manjia who spends most of her time in her studio, there are still many framed paintings on the empty walls.
Most people will be very focused on the things they like. The same is true for Yan Manjia. She paints and paints, watching a piece of work take shape, she thinks this life is also very good.
But this afternoon, there was a strange thing that made Yan Manjia quite speechless. The organizer she took to the competition suddenly called her and said that a judge wanted to buy her work at a high price. The price was really not low. , But how could Yan Manjia lack this little money? This is what she will give to her baby Meng Ting after receiving the award.
Yan Manjia refused without saying a word, and the people over there probably felt that the matter was inexplicable, and without much persuasion, they said they would pass on Yan Manjia's intentions. The phone just hung up.
Yan Manjia was speechless and continued to do his own thing.
Meng Ting was still focused in the laboratory. Yan Mingya called and asked Meng Ting to personally call out a dozen bottles of Manwei and Lan Bing. He sent someone to pick it up. This is not difficult for Meng Ting. He needs to adjust every day. Fragrant practice, just practice a few more bottles.
Yan Mingya quickly got the finished product. In front of him is the Master Pinxiang he had finally invited in these days when he traveled to the North City. What they said about Lanbing and Manwei, they basically identified the future. Market value.
"Not the same, not the same..."
"What's the difference?" Yan Mingya asked immediately. Meng Ting's fragrance is also based on the formula he gave himself. How could it be different?
But still no one answered Yan Mingya's question immediately. The five fragrance masters had a good exchange, and finally Master Fang Jinrong from Haicheng gave Yan Mingya the answer, "Although these are good, they are still not as good as them."
"This must come from the hands of the master perfumer. If you sell it as a normal perfume, you will lose a lot."
Fang Jinrong is a master perfumer, and he is also a master perfumer, but at this moment he is a little in awe of the ten bottles of perfume that Yan Mingya has brought to him. He looks at Yan Mingya, "If it is convenient, can you recommend me?"
Yan Mingya can't decide this, but the attitudes of these people are quite sincere. He thought about it for a while before saying, "I need to ask him."
"Yes, it should."
This topic was skipped and they continued to talk about it, but the listing of perfumes has been put on the agenda, and a batch will be released roughly at the end of the month.
The five masters of fragrance leave, Yan Mingya looked at the perfume that Meng Ting personally tuned, and suddenly he slapped his legs and thought of a great idea.
"Auntie, I will make a special order for the bottle you will use for perfume in the future. You need to design a word on the bottle, just use the "Ting" in your name. What do you think?" Meng Ting and the Meng family broke away, Yan Mingya Naturally, it is definitely inappropriate to use Meng characters.
"It's fine if you decide." Meng Ting called Yan Mingya while he was still mixing the perfume.
The assistants beside him still looked at Meng Ting with the look of looking up. The longer he stayed in the laboratory, the more surprised Meng Ting's talent and proficiency were, as if he had been perfumed from his mother's womb. It seems to be too unscientific.
"Okay," Yan Mingya answered, just about to hang up the phone, and suddenly remembered Fang Jinrong and others' request, "There are several masters who want to see you, do you want to see?"
Meng Ting really hesitated. He looked at the perfume in his hand, and then refused, "I am very busy. I have no time to see other people during this time."
Meng Ting does feel that he is busy. It takes him a lot of energy and time to make perfume in the laboratory every day, and he just wants to leave it to Yan Sui.
"Is there a hindrance?"
"No, no," Yan Mingya said hastily, he didn't dare to force Meng Ting.
And he thought it would be better not to see, Meng Ting is too young, and Fang Jinrong and others expected the appearance of the grandmaster is definitely very different, it is better to save a few more years of fame, and then see you, then it will not There are so many unnecessary questions.
"Auntie, are you busy, I'm dead."
"Well," Meng Ting replied, and at one point on the phone, he continued to do things.
Yan Mingya acted very quickly and knew the marketing set. He first sponsored some celebrities with perfume, and soon got their love. He also participated in some Haicheng banquets and gave perfume as gifts.
In just a week, the perfume hasn't been on the market yet, and the popularity spread like a gust of wind to the precious circles of Haicheng.
Yan Mingya's desired momentum effect has been achieved so far, but within two days, news of Man Wei and Lan Bing's participation in the international tasting competition has been received, and even some industry masters such as Fang Jingrong have publicly expressed their liking for it.
The words also mentioned a master perfumer who was once unknown, but with these two bottles of perfume, his fame is inevitable.
October 27th was the day when the perfume was launched, but it was also the day when Meng Ting returned to school for the midterm exam.
The media came a lot, but in the end the master who made Fang Jinrong and many others praised did not appear, but the press conference still did not disappoint. In addition to the red bottle of Manwei and the blue ice blue bottle, there were also special gold bottles. , It is a limited sale product from the master perfumer.
Ten bottles were sold on the spot, and each counter only had ten bottles at most. More on the Internet would only be worth 50 bottles. Meng Ting has no more perfume bottles that he practiced daily this month.
The value of gold bottles is nearly ten times more expensive than red bottles and blue bottles, but there is still no market. They were sold out in less than three minutes on the Internet, and all the counters in major shopping malls on the scene and later on the shelves were also sold out in the morning. .
Many people are curious about whether this perfume is worth the price. Some people are gloating and those who are waiting to buy it feel a loss. However, the truth is completely contrary to what they expected. Many calls are made directly to the sales department of the company. I want to make a reservation.
"I really like it, this kind of indescribable feeling, fortunately my hands are fast, hahaha..."
This is a social platform message sent by a well-known beauty blogger. In addition to her, other people who grabbed it have also come out to express their thoughts, but most of them are like this. Many people can't afford gold bottles and purple bottles. Such expensive perfume, but the middle-priced Azolla and blue bottles can still be bought.
After a try, many people also expressed their liking, and naturally became more envious of gold bottling.
The effect of gold bottling was even better than Yan Mingya had expected. It was hot on the Internet. He boldly let the large inventory produced by the perfume factory also come in handy. The first time Meng Ting's perfume went on the market was a hit.
However, these are limited to the Internet and some higher-level consumer classes, and have no effect on high school students at school. Even the Yan scandal that was violent in the media some time ago, for senior high school students, it is also known. Not much.
No one even connected that Meng Ting with Meng Ting, who had a very weak sense of existence in the second grade of high school.
When he came back for the exam, he was placed in a different class from his original classmates. Everyone was full of articles or formulas. Even if there were classmates in the same examination room, no one would recognize Meng Ting.
After taking the exam for two consecutive days, Meng Ting's last subject of science comprehensive examination was Meng Ting's strong point. He scribbled the papers, checked them again after finishing writing, and then handed in the papers, but it was nearly half an hour earlier than other students.
He wanted to go out early and let the driver take him to pick up Yan Sui, but he didn't want him to leave the class, so he asked the passing class teacher Wang Qiuyu to stop.
They talked for another half an hour, mainly she asked and Meng Ting answered, but when she let Meng Ting go, everyone else left the examination room.
"Goodbye Teacher Wang!"
Meng Ting bowed softly, walked out of the office, and let out a sigh of relief. Wang Qiuyu is different from his previous teacher. She really cares about his study and health, and asks more questions, but Meng Ting also tries to answer. She was.
He quickened his pace to go to the school gate. He didn't receive Yan Sui. Now it is estimated that Yan Sui came to pick him up. Thinking of this, Meng Ting's face has a little smile, and his pace is two minutes faster.
"Meng Ting!" Xiao Mu suddenly looked over, his eyes lit up, trying to be a surprise, but then he darkened his face again. Na Meng Ting glanced back at him, then turned back, and left directly. Didn't he recognize him, or did he dismiss him?
Xiao Mu directly ran up to catch up. Meng Ting wanted to run too, but there were too many people in front of him, and there were a bunch of people squeezing up behind him.
"Meng Ting, are you getting better? I am worried about you."
Xiao Mu saw Meng Ting's guard and didn't get too close. His face reappeared with a smile, but he looked quite familiar with Meng Ting.
Meng Ting looked back at him again, frowning, "Who are you? I don't know you."
Meng Ting is pretty sure that he has no friends or people at school.
Xiao Mu's expression wanted to split again, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "I am your deskmate, and my name is Xiao Mu."
Meng Ting retracted his gaze, then gave a soft "Oh", and then walked a few more steps before he said, "Sorry, I still didn't remember."
He was full of Yan Sui now, he didn't even think about it, and didn't think it was necessary.
Xiao Mu stopped and didn't follow Meng Ting anymore. He was also a bloody man. Meng Ting said so. It wouldn't be the same for him to make himself faceless, but it didn't mean he gave up.
He followed out of the school gate and got in his car, but he hadn't left so far. He had been sitting in the parking space, looking at the passing cars. As expected, Meng Ting flashed past the car window and was intimate with a man. The appearance of speaking.
That person, Xiao Mu, also had some impressions, as if it was Meng Ting's brother or someone else.
"Let's go." After Xiao Mu said to the driver, he took out his cell phone from his schoolbag and made a call.
"The third brother is me, it should be the Meng Ting you said..." This third brother also came to Haicheng some time ago, and Xiao Mu only learned about it. It's already a long way from him. He is more than twenty years older than him. But they are considered peers. But this is also common in large families.
There is no doubt that Xiao Mu's third brother is Xiao Zi...
"Okay, my car is following, but what are you going to do?"
There was no answer to Xiao Mu, but he did care about Meng Ting. He also wanted to know where his house was or what he was going to do with that man. He felt that Meng Ting's closeness with that man was very unusual, but that Meng Ting was the one he liked.
Meng Ting hadn't cared about Xiao Mu before, and now he still didn't care. He saw Yan Sui, and his mind was full of him.
"Tomorrow is off, I can accompany you again."
As Meng Ting said, he put his feet on Yan Sui's legs and hung his hands on Yan Sui's neck with a very happy expression.
"Well," Yan Sui rubbed Meng Ting's cheek when he heard the words, and then continued to hold the person in his arms.
"I brought the clothes, you change them, and we go directly to the celebration party."
This celebration banquet is for Meng Ting and Yan Mingya's company. Meng Ting, as the biggest hero, will naturally attend. However, he still did not participate as the chief perfumer, but came here as the little aunt of Yan Mingya.
Both Yan Sui and Yan Mingya think that Meng Ting can stand in front of the public, but it is still too early. After all, the storm of public opinion stopped before. It will give people a feeling of excessive hype too early. However, Meng Ting's perfume This is not necessary.
The most important thing for Yan Mingya to be so smooth is that Meng Ting's perfume meets the expectations of public taste, and even exceeds it.
The venue of the banquet was the company headquarters set up by Yan Mingya, two floors above the top of the largest store in Haicheng.
When they arrived, the banquet had already started for a while, and Yan Mingya was surrounded by a group of people. He was in a degree of advancement and retreat. He was neither arrogant nor too humble. People could not help but sigh that the next generation was terrifying. He was only eighteen years old.
But they didn't know that the master perfumer praised by Fang Jinrong and other masters was actually only eighteen years old.
Yan Mingya noticed Yan Sui and Meng Ting, and immediately walked over to greet him, "Uncle, Auntie, you are here."
Yan Sui nodded. He could see that Yan Mingya was very happy, but he still exhorted, "Drink less."
"Yes," Yan Mingya straightened his back when he heard the words, and nodded repeatedly. He was always obedient in front of Yan Sui.
Meng Ting's gaze swept around the hall. Yan Sui's friends who often attend banquets on weekdays didn't see much. He asked Xiang Yan Mingya, "Have we made any money?"
"Of course," Yan Mingya nodded, looking at Meng Ting's gaze is similar to looking at Jin Liao, if Meng Ting is not his elder, not Yan Sui's wife, he will want Meng Ting to continue to perfume, he handles The perfume is ten times that of ordinary perfume, but it is not the limit.
It is said that some people use the gold bottled perfume bought online, and the price is nearly 20 times higher, but there is still room for improvement. It is difficult to understand the charm of Meng Ting perfume without personal experience.
"Auntie, we made a lot of money! This first batch of sales was sold out, and we got back all the money we invested in the previous period! We will make as much money as we sell next!"
Meng Ting still couldn't understand the gap inside. He nodded, "Just make money."
I thought Meng Ting had skipped this topic, so he told Yan Mingya again like this, changing to other people thought Meng Ting was short of money, "You know my card number, you remember to call me the money I earn ..."
"Okay," Yan Mingya couldn't answer anything other than this.
But he was really happy today. Before the dinner, he received a call from his grandfather Yan Jiebo. The content of the conversation was naturally a compliment to him. Even Yan Shuya called to try, but Yan Mingya chose to keep Yan Jiebo. , How could it be possible to tell him more.
This project has nothing to do with Yan, and he doesn't need to confess to Yan Jibo, as long as he gives a satisfactory result within the time limit.
What is grade, money is it!
In more than a year, he believed that the miracle he and Meng Ting had created was beyond Yan Shuya's efforts. Thinking about it this way, he realized that he didn't really care about Yan Shuya or Yan family that much anymore.
He can create his own business kingdom, and an F country Yan family is just icing on the cake for him. Only now did he understand the true meaning of what Yan Sui said to him in Country F.
Yan Mingya was still very busy. After saying hello to Yan Sui and Meng Ting, he went to meet other people.
Yan Sui still took Meng Ting to eat and drink, and when the time was almost up, he brought people out.
"Let's go home early, you should be tired today," Yan Sui rubbed Meng Ting's hair, looking at Meng Ting a little distressed. A few days ago, Meng Ting not only had to go to the laboratory, but also prepared for the review of the mid-term exam when he got home. He fell asleep on the paper several times.
Meng Ting nodded, and was obediently led by Yan Sui out of the banquet hall. They entered the elevator. He stuck to Yan Sui's side. He should want to kiss Yan Sui, but the elevator door suddenly opened, Meng Ting's The movement froze, and then continued to stand up straight, he glanced at Yan Sui, as if saying that I would kiss you again later.
There were two people in the elevator. One was a man wearing a hat and mask, who looked like cleaning, and another pregnant woman in professional attire with her belly held up. The man walked in and went into the corner. Yan Sui smiled at Meng Ting.
Yan Mingya only rented the top two floors of this building. There are other companies on the other floors. It is not surprising that people come in again from this elevator. But Yan Sui was still alert. He glanced at the man wearing the mask and pulled Meng Ting to his side.
But at this moment, the man raised his eyes and glanced, and then he dropped a knife in his sleeve and stabbed Meng Ting.
Yan Sui yanked Meng Ting back, then kicked the man's abdomen fiercely, then stepped on his wrist and kicked the knife into the corner.
Meng Ting was pulled into the elevator wall. He was a little frightened, but quickly calmed down. The space in the elevator was too small, and he would only do a disservice to Yan Sui if he moved up again.
"Ah!" The pregnant woman screamed, seeming to be frightened, and she lay down directly on the ground. Meng Ting subconsciously wanted to hold her, but then she also slipped a fruit knife out of her hand.
Yan Sui stopped the man, but through the mirror on the side of the elevator, he could clearly see the woman attacking Meng Ting. He subconsciously wanted to kick her away, but Meng Ting suddenly turned back and blocked him. Yan Sui's foot was missed, and at the same time he was stabbed in the waist by the pregnant woman.
"Meng Ting!" Yan Sui retracted his foot, continued to kick the man on the ground faint, and then held Meng Ting, his expression was shocked and puzzled.
"Don't kick the belly, there is a real baby inside..." Meng Ting said and didn't touch the pregnant woman again. He tried to pull the knife out, but found that it was inserted quite deep. He didn't move rashly and let Yan Sui hug him. Live him.
Yan Sui held Meng Ting back and looked at the pregnant woman with a gloomy expression, but didn't do anything.
And she sat on the ground with her stomach slumped, really crying, maybe because she felt that the action had failed and the future was bleak, or she was touched by Meng Ting's words, but no matter what it was, Yan Sui and Meng Ting didn't care anymore She was.
"Don't be afraid, I'm fine," Meng Ting leaned against Yan Sui, and didn't know what to say to comfort him, but the blood on his waist had soaked through his coat, and it was extraordinarily dazzling on the white coat.
With a "ding", the elevator reached the end, Yan Sui pressed the alarm signal in a panic, and Zhao Bing had already brought people over.
"I'll leave it to you here," Yan Sui said, and hugged Meng Ting directly. They went home without going to the hospital. The operating room originally prepared for He Yue, but now the first person to use it is Meng Ting. .
It only took 20 minutes from the perfume company to Yan Zhai Yan Sui, running a red light all the way back home.
The car stopped at the door, and Gu Li and Zhen Han had already pushed the wheeled operating bed and were waiting.
Along the way, Meng Ting was injured and did not dare to move too much. He consciously made a mistake and was a little afraid to speak to Yan Sui, but when he was picked up by Yan Sui again, his hands firmly grasped his clothes.
"Are you with me?"
Meng Ting couldn't see himself, and naturally didn't know how bad his face was at the moment, that kind of terrifyingly bad.
"I'll be with you." Yan Sui put Meng Ting on the operating bed, very sure and authentic.
Yan Yu, He Yue, Yan Manjia and others were alarmed, but Meng Ting's injury had to stabilize before they could question others, and even they didn't dare to persuade Yan Sui. His expression looked even more worrying than Meng Ting's. .
Meng Ting was pushed into the operating room, and Yan Sui followed in.
Meng Ting has a shadow of the medicine operation, but now he is suffering from such an injury, it is impossible to die. Guli directly poured anesthetic into his ventilator. Looking at Yan Sui, Meng Ting still had a clear view, but then gradually Blurred.
Guli quickly checked, Yan Sui raised his hand on the side of the opponent's stage, and let him go away.
"Brother, stand further."
Zhen Han also spoke to Yan Sui. While he was talking, he quickly prepared some equipment for the operation.
Yan Sui glanced at Meng Ting steadily. He only took two steps back, just standing and watching them cut their clothes, and then pulled out the knife. The bright red blood flowing out together was really dazzling.
But Yan Sui still watched unblinkingly. The operation didn't last long. It was over after half an hour. It's just that Meng Ting lost a lot of blood and used anesthetics. It is estimated that he won't wake up until tomorrow morning.
"He knows how to protect himself, he hasn't hurt his internal organs, and he will be able to raise it for ten days."
There is no doubt about Guli's eyesight and medical skills. He did not see the situation at the scene, but he could predict the situation from the angle of the wound and tear, but Meng Ting was affirmed.
Yan Sui took Meng Ting back to their room, and stayed there for a while before he came out.
Yan Yu, He Yue, and the others have learned the general situation from Zhao Bing. This is not a simple case. If Yan Sui's kick is not blocked by Meng Ting, the pregnant woman must have a miscarriage. Even if Yan Sui is in a self-defense position , And still have to be condemned.
But he would rather suffer such pressure from public opinion than Meng Ting would be unconscious by the knife.
"It was my carelessness," Yan Sui said in the first sentence, but it was this. He thought his presence was enough to protect Meng Ting's safety, but he didn't want their enemies to do everything they could, even pregnant women. Up.
"It's that they are not good, Suisui don't blame yourself too much," Yan Manjia couldn't help but persuade. Yan Sui's face is really ugly. I'm afraid he would rather be injured than Meng Ting.
Yan Sui did not respond to this, he looked at Zhen Han, "You help me guard, I will leave for a while."
"Okay," Zhen Han nodded, he got up and went to Yan Sui's room to look after Meng Ting with Wang Ma, and Yan Sui left the Yan's house directly after Yan Sui's words.
It's not a coincidence. The two murderers were not sent by the same person or from the same party, but they caught the same timing. The man whose wrist was almost trampled off by Yan Sui was a professional killer. He didn't expect that in such a small space, Yan Sui's reaction was so timely, his knife was smeared with poison|pill, the kind that could kill him quickly, obviously, he wanted Meng Ting to die.
As for the pregnant woman, roughly as Yan Yu and others had previously speculated, her plan here was to use an unborn baby to pull Yan Sui or Meng Ting into the water, and to use public opinion to contain Yan Sui's increasingly urgent actions.
But people on the pregnant woman's side would not expect Meng Ting to feel the fetal movement of the baby in her abdomen while supporting the pregnant woman. He didn't think too much, but he instinctively protected the baby.
The narrow space in the elevator restricted the performance of him and Yan Sui, and Meng Ting was injured.
Xiao Zi was calling He Wan, and she scolded her before she spoke.
"Don't you know how powerful your son is? Buy|cruel|kill|kill people? Do you think you have not enough handles for Yan Sui? You are so stupid, why is Yan Sui so smart?"
Xiao Zi couldn't figure out this. Mingming Yan Yu and He Wan weren't much shrewd people. How to give birth to Yan Sui can make the people of his father's generation feel jealous.
"What to kill or not to kill, you let me endure it, didn't I endure it!"
He Wan finally exploded. From Yan's press conference to the present, she has been following what Xiao Zi told her, no need to act rashly, she suppressed her anger and fear, and did not go anywhere.
He said he had a way, so she waited, but before he called, she scolded her.
"Xiao Zi, don't you tell me clearly, I'm never finished with you!" He Wan stood up from the bed with a terrible expression, and the mirror on the dressing table reflected her overly ferocious face. In the past twenty days, He Wan will She was ten years old when she was old, and she hadn't noticed it herself.
"Not you?" Xiao Zi's tone was still a bit suspicious. He Wan believed Yan Sui's shot, let alone targeted Meng Ting.
But this time, he really misunderstood He Wan. The collision of the two sides is really not He Wan's own opinion.
Xiao Zi hung up the phone with doubts, but at the same time he still felt very troublesome, but he couldn't find the pregnant woman on his own. Even if Yan Sui doubted him, he couldn't find direct evidence, and it didn't affect him much. If it doesn't work, he will hide back abroad.
Yan Sui hardly slept this night. He returned to Yan's house just before dawn. Zhen Han was still guarding in the room. When Yan Sui came back, he yawned and went back to the room to sleep.
Meng Ting's brows furrowed slightly, probably because of the anesthesia, and he felt the pain in the wound.
Yan Sui took a shower and sat on the edge of the bed, watching people dare not touch it for a long time. After a while, he raised his hand to support Meng Ting's cheek, and then he slowly leaned over and gently embraced Meng Ting. "I'm sorry." It was he who didn't protect Meng Ting and injured him.
The self-blame in Yan Sui's heart finally came out at this moment, and if he held it back, he really should have held himself broken.
Meng Ting still didn't wake up, but the frowning eyebrows seemed to be smoothed a little.
Yan Sui didn't leave again, but he didn't go to rest either. He just sat by the bed and waited for Meng Ting to wake up.
Around seven o'clock, Meng Ting frowned and opened his eyes. He was in a daze for a while before he could look at people. When he saw Yan Sui sitting next to his bed, he was confused for a while before remembering things.
"Yan Sui..."
"I'm here," Yan Sui replied, and then took a small spoon to feed Meng Ting some water, "Hey, drink water first."
Meng Ting pursed his lips. He really felt thirsty. He opened his mouth slightly and let Yan Sui feed him.
He drank and looked at Yan Sui. Yan Sui's ugly face last night, Meng Ting remembered everything.
After Meng Ting had enough, Yan Sui put the cup aside, before turning his body, his other hand was caught by Meng Ting, but Meng Ting's hand was still weak and weak, so he used a little bit. Strength can break free.
"Yan Sui, are you angry with me?" Meng Ting asked Xiang Yan Sui, his expression a little flustered, he wanted to pull Yan Sui over, but with a little effort, his brows wrinkled.
Yan Sui turned around, seeing Meng Ting's appearance, really angry.
He still let Meng Ting hold his hand, he didn't sleep all night, and his voice was hoarse, "What am I angry about?"
"I got hurt when I am angry?" Meng Ting is actually not sure if Yan Sui is angry with him, but he also feels that he should be angry, "I'm not good, I didn't protect myself, I made you sad.
"Yan Sui, don't you feel sad?"
Meng Ting is not sure if Yan Sui is angry, but he can be sure that Yan Sui is worried and sad for him.
Yan Sui carefully held Meng Ting's hand, then got up and kissed Meng Ting's forehead and lips, "Don't think so much, I am not angry with you, I am here with you."
Even though he was angry, he was also angry with himself. He was about to sit back when he fell short, but was held by Meng Ting. His hands still don't have much strength, but the will of the person holding it is very firm.
"I will be fine, I said I will always be with you."
Yan Sui's hand dropped to the side of Meng Ting's neck and kept this position for a while. Meng Ting's hand was completely out of strength, and he sat again.
But the depression of Yan Sui's desperation did not fade away much. He did not tell Meng Ting that if he changed a knife, he might really lose him. At that time, what will Meng Ting use to fulfill his promise to him.
He was too self-righteous. He wanted to get it right once and for all, but put Meng Ting in danger.
Meng Ting's hand continued to rest on Yan Sui's. Not only was he unable to hold people, but also unable to speak, his eyelids gradually became heavier, and Gu Li and Zhen Han came to see him again, but he did not notice.