The other party stepped out of the elevator and saw Wen Zhiyuan for a sneer.

They looked at each other, and an inexplicable tension lingered around them.

Wen Zhiyuan unconsciously pinched Leng Yiyan's arm, which invisibly revealed her panic and uneasiness.

After a while, the other party walked step by step with a briefcase, and seeing that he was about to stagger past them, he suddenly stood still, his slanted gaze fell on Wen Zhiyuan's miserable white cheeks, "Excuse me, how to go to Surgical Ward 302?"

"In, in the back!"

Wen Zhiyuan pointed behind hesitantly, but his eyes were wandering and refused to look at him.

The man smiled and bowed slightly, "Thank you for this young lady." ”

As soon as the words fell, he staggered past Wen Zhiyuan, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor of the corridor was rhythmic, but her back stiffened.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, shall we go to the oncology ward to see my parents?"

Wen Zhiyuan's voice trembled, although she was asking, she had already walked quickly to the elevator with Leng Yiyan in her arms.

She was nervous, even frightened.

And all of this was seen by Leng Yiyan.

After he quietly agreed, as soon as he walked to the elevator, he paused, "You wait for me here, I'll go back and get something." ”

Wen Zhiyuan was flustered, and his tone was eager, "What are you going to take, shouldn't we go to see them first?"

"Don't be willful, wait for me here!"

Leng Yiyan touched her head to reassure her, then pulled her fingers away, and walked quickly back to the ward.

Wen Zhiyuan stood in place, at a loss.

When Leng Yiyan returned again, it was only a few minutes, but Wen Zhiyuan's head was full of cold sweat.

She was still standing in the elevator, motionless, until she saw Leng Yiyan's figure, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yan, are you going to get the fruit?" Wen Zhiyuan touched her head and noticed the bag of fruit in Leng Yiyan's hand, which seemed to have been bought for her before.

Leng Yiyan nodded, "Since I went to see your parents, I can't go there empty-handed." ”

"Or are you thoughtful!" Wen Zhiyuan sighed with a smile, paused, and asked in surprise: "Brother Yan, did you see the man who asked for directions when you went back just now?"

Leng Yiyan pulled her into the elevator, "No." ”

"Really?"

"What's wrong? You know?"

Facing Leng Yiyan's rhetorical question, Wen Zhiyuan hurriedly shook his head, "How could it be, I just heard that he was going to ward 302, and I thought he was a family member of our patient." ”

Leng Yiyan stared at her pretending to be calm, and her eyes were full of waves.

It turned out to be him!

......

Half an hour later, Wen Zhiyuan was driven out by Yan Jun in the tumor ward.

Originally, she didn't want to come to visit very strongly.

If it weren't for the man she avoided, she wouldn't have come here.

However, in the ward, Yan Jun was not there, saying that he was going to have an examination.

Therefore, Ms. Lian happily pulled Wen Zhiyuan to talk in the ward.

At this moment, Yan Jun returned and pushed the door into the ward, and saw Wen Zhiyuan sitting in front of the hospital bed with Lian Bixiu holding hands and chatting.

He barely hesitated, leaned his back against the door and said in a cold voice, "You get me out!"

He didn't want to see Wen Zhiyuan, not for a moment!

This kid is so disappointing.

It was because of so many things that he clearly discovered that Wen Zhiyuan didn't have their parents in his heart at all.

No matter how much it takes, it will end up being wishful thinking on their part.

Wen Zhiyuan, she has no heart at all!