Chapter 1183 Don't Let Her Know

Yan Yuanfei leaned on the wheelchair with a painful look on his face. He looked like he had just come out of the water. His clothes were soaked with sweat, but he was still awake. He didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear that someone would take advantage of his situation and control his body and mind, and hurt his relatives and brothers who he cared about most in this world.

Huo Ci and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they still looked around vigilantly, not daring to relax, for fear that the thing that had left would come back again.

The incident happened so suddenly that they still didn't know what was going on and what exactly occupied Yan Yuanfei's body.

Si Chengluo put away the pistol and looked at Song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan shook her head and shrugged at him, sighing: "You know, my magic can only hurt him a little bit at most, it's basically useless."

Si Chengluo's cold eyes swept across her face, and then glanced at Jun Shiyan. Only he had the ability to sense whose body the scum was in and force the scum out.

But that must be when he is fully awakened. Judging from his appearance, this incident did not awaken all his memories.

Jun Shiyan also nervously followed to check on Yan Yuanfei's condition. Seeing the little girl beside him, he rushed over and squatted beside the man, anxiously calling for his second uncle.

Yan Yuanfei opened his eyes weakly, his face pale and scary, and the smile on the corner of his lips was very gentle. There was dried blood on his lips, which opened and closed slightly: "It's okay."

"Second uncle, don't talk, take a break." Ling Sheng's eyes were red, and his heart was distressed and sour. He looked at him and said: "You take a rest, it's okay now, leave the rest to us, thank you for your hard work."

Yan Yuanfei turned his eyes and looked at Jun Shiyan and Si Chengluo who were standing behind her. Seeing that they all nodded, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes went black, and he completely fainted.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Seeing that they were all busy taking care of Yan Yuanfei, Song Yiyan ran to check the surveillance and saw a woman with gentle eyes and eyebrows standing at the elevator door. The woman was so beautiful and elegant that she couldn't take her eyes off her.

"Excuse me, is this 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 beautiful woman named Wen Ruoshui came to your house. Do you know her?"

After she asked herself, she slapped her head and suddenly remembered that Wen Ruoshui was Shengsheng's second uncle and Yan Yuanfei's wife?

No, she was not a wife either. It seems that the two of them were not married. After Yan Yuanfei's "death", Wen Ruoshui never appeared in China again.

"Auntie Wen is here? Let her come up quickly." Ling Sheng had just finished speaking when the man in the wheelchair suddenly grabbed her wrist and held it tightly.

When Yan Yuanfei heard her name, he struggled to open his eyes in agony, thinking that Ling Sheng had notified her to come over. 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." Huo Ci comforted him and pushed him directly to the bedroom.

Nangong Lengyu heard that Wen Ruoshui was coming and ran over. Things happened one after another, and she forgot that she had asked Ruoshui to come for dinner.

The living room was a little messy, but it was quickly cleaned up. Even the bullet marks on the wall were covered with pictures, and everything returned to normal.

When Wen Ruoshui came up, she looked at the full crowd in the living room, was slightly startled, and asked with a smile: "So you two are going to collectively inform the good news today, I thought it was just me!"

"Big brother and the others came to see Shengsheng, what a coincidence." Nangong Lengyu could only make up an excuse temporarily.

The second brother was afraid that she would feel distressed and sad when she saw him like that, so he didn't dare to let her see it, and asked them to help keep it a secret for a while, and wait until he recovered a little before considering letting her know.

Ling Sheng ran over, took her arm affectionately, and talked to her with a smile.

Wen Ruoshui hadn't seen Rong Yin and the others since she left China. When they met, the strange and familiar feeling made her suddenly feel like time was going backwards.

But in this backward time, he was the only one missing. How could he bear to leave like that, leaving her and his brothers.

"Sister Ruoshui, what do you want to drink?" Lu Yubai directly instructed Ling Sheng: "What are you doing? Go and get some water."

Ling Sheng sighed and nodded hurriedly. Okay, okay, they are all elders and big guys, and she is just a small follower. She resigned herself to running to serve tea and water.

Jun Shiyan also followed to the kitchen. Seeing the little girl with a happy look in her eyes and eyebrows standing on the stool to get the tea set, he walked over and picked her up directly, saying softly: "I'll do it."

Ling Sheng turned her little body like a little spinning top, looked up at the man, couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch his nose, and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Jun Shiyan was tickled by her naughty actions like a kitten, and suddenly leaned over, pecked her lips, and held her waist with his big hands, wanting to put her on the chair.

Ling Sheng shook her little head, pointed at the high bar opposite, looked at him with a smile, and wanted to sit there.

Jun Shiyan approached lovingly, rubbed the little girl's upturned pink nose, and said softly: "Okay, sit there."

The bar is very high, about 1.5 meters, and is made in imitation of the bar counter of a bar. Opposite it are two full shelves of various kinds of wine, as well as wine glasses of various shapes and colors.

Jun Shiyan was washing tea sets at the sink opposite.

Ling Sheng swung her feet, dragged her chin, looked at the man, and commanded: "I can't even see your face, please turn sideways."

Jun Shiyan turned sideways and turned to ask her: "Little ancestor, are you satisfied with this?"

Ling Sheng nodded her head hurriedly, satisfied, very satisfied, super satisfied, and even made a photo-taking gesture with her hands, taking in the whole man.

She looks good, especially the side face, which is simply a crime-inducing thing. She can't get enough of it. It makes her feel itchy in her heart and she wants to kiss her again and again.

Jun Shiyan had a smile on his lips and an extremely doting look in his eyes. After drying the cup, he turned around and picked up the little girl.

Unexpectedly, before she reached the place, the little girl held up her arms and jumped into the air, like a nimble little leopard, wild and sassy.

The look in his eyes suddenly condensed, and his handsome face fell. The moment he pulled forward, he held her in his arms, lowered his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth helplessly and sighed: "Danger."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the little ancestor in his arms chuckle softly. When he raised his head, the tip of his nose rubbed against his chin. His little movements were so coquettish and flattering that his heart melted.