At this time, Wen Zhiyuan stood in the ward without embarrassment, Leng Yiyan was not there, only Ms. Lian was dedicated to protecting her, "Lao Yan, what are you doing, Nan Nan finally came back, why are you ......?"

"Shut up!" Yan Jun endured his physical discomfort and shouted angrily, "It's all what you're used to, didn't she leave without a word at the beginning?

From beginning to end, she has been running away from us, and in this case, I don't have a daughter like you!"

Wen Zhiyuan was bloody, but he could only shrink in Ms. Lian's arms aggrievedly, and he was a little afraid and didn't dare to make a sound.

Yan Jun didn't speak, he just stood at the door, his face full of anger, "Get out quickly!"

"Old Yan, you ......"

"And you, if you can't bear it, go with her!"

Ms. Lian was affected by Yan Jun's anger, but she didn't want to watch Yan Jun being scolded, so she glanced at Yan Jun and planned to take Wen Zhiyuan out of the ward.

However, she had only taken two steps, and Yan Jun slid down the door and sat on the ground because of his lack of physical strength.

He had just finished all kinds of examinations, and he had been tossing for a long time, and now he was so angry because of Wen Zhiyuan's relationship that he suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't stand.

"Old inkstone!"

Ms. Lian stepped forward in surprise, still afraid that something would happen to the Yan Army.

Seeing this scene, Wen Zhiyuan could only bite the corner of his mouth and snort, "That...... Rest well, I'll go back first!"

Half an hour had passed, she thought, and the man should have left.

It's just that...... Brother Yan just said that he was going out to smoke, but it's been almost twenty minutes, and he hasn't come back yet.

Wen Zhiyuan was thinking as she walked, and when she was hesitating whether to go downstairs to find Leng Yiyan, someone wrapped one hand around her shoulder.

Her face was happy, and when she looked back, she bumped into the other party's playful eyes, and the whole person was like a lightning strike.

"If I hadn't read the news on the Internet, I wouldn't have known you came to Licheng!"

The man spoke, his voice low but mocking.

"An, Brother An. ”

Wen Zhiyuan was forcibly dragged to the stairwell by his shoulders, and she muttered nervously.

The dealer is now at the helm, Zhuang Yin's younger brother, Zhuang Ming'an.

......

Ten minutes later, Leng Yiyan did not find Wen Zhiyuan in the tumor ward.

He returned to the surgical ward with a tense expression, but he didn't see her either.

Leng Yiyan asked the patient in the room and learned that she had never returned, which made him feel that something was wrong.

Leng Yiyan was about to go out to look for it, but the girl in the hospital bed next door happened to put down her phone, looked at his back, and reminded: "I saw her go to the stairwell just now!"

Hearing this, Leng Yiyan turned around, and after colliding with the other party, he pursed the corners of his lower lips, "Thank you." ”

Leng Yiyan found the stairs, and as soon as he pushed open the fire door, he collided with the people inside.

It's him again!

The two looked at each other, Leng Yiyan said sorry, and took the lead in getting out of the way.

The man paced out, laughed, turned and walked away.

Leng Yiyan looked at his back, and the ink under his eyes was heavy.

Zhuang Ming'an!

When he watched Zhuang Anming walk to the elevator in the distance, Wen Zhiyuan, who slowly emerged from the corridor, also came into view.

"Brother Yan......"

Wen Zhiyuan looked at him in a daze, and subconsciously lowered his head and turned his face away, for fear that he would see the injury on his cheek.

She was slapped twice by Zhuang Ming'an just now, and now she feels that her whole face is swollen.