Wen Cheng didn't move, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.

She thought, the winter in Licheng is really colder than in Jiangnan, otherwise how could she be shivering.

Leng Yiyan took Wen Zhiyuan and got into the third Lincoln car, and at this time, Yan Shiqi and the fourth brother also stepped out of the car.

The man whispered a few words into Mu Yi's ear, Mu Yi bowed his head, walked to the driver's seat of the Lincoln, and left the parking lot with the engine a few seconds later.

The car went away, but Wen Cheng was still standing in place.

And Leng Yiyan just sat down firmly in the back seat with Wen Zhiyuan in his arms, and Wen Zhiyuan woke up slowly.

Although she was still in pain, her eyes were not weak, but full of energy, "Brother Yan, where are we going......

"Hospital, does your stomach still hurt?" Leng Yiyan hugged her, with undisguised concern and worry in his eyes.

Mu Yi, who was driving, quietly glanced in the rearview mirror, and a sarcasm appeared on his expressionless poker face.

Wen Zhiyuan, I didn't faint at all!

At this time, when I got in the car, I began to pretend, and my scheming was really so deep.

At this time, Leng Yiyan opened his eyes and bumped into Mu Yi's sight.

His eyes lowered indifferently, but he hugged Wen Zhiyuan tightly without saying a word.

"Brother Yan, if she hurts me again in the future, don't be angry, okay? I know she has always misunderstood me, but I don't want you to be unhappy because of my relationship!"

In the carriage, there was a brief silence because of Wen Zhiyuan's words.

Leng Yiyan didn't answer, but Mu Yi suddenly hit the steering wheel violently, causing the two people in the back seat to tilt suddenly.

Wen Zhiyuan was lying on her side in Leng Yiyan's arms, which also caused the top of her head to hit the car door due to inertia.

After Mu Yi straightened the steering wheel, he glanced behind him, and said without sympathy: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." ”

……

Here Mu Yi took them to Licheng Hospital, and on the tarmac of the airport, Wen Cheng had not yet left.

She stood there like a statue, her eyes staring unfocused.

On the shoulder, a warmth fell.

She moved her eyes stiffly, and saw Xiao Qi put a shawl on her shoulder.

Wen Cheng wanted to respond with a smile, but his cheeks froze, and he could only pull the corners of his mouth far-fetched.

At this moment, Yan Shiqi sighed, "Actually, when I saw them together for the first time, it was just as difficult to accept as you."

But since it's a fact, that's all it can be. You can also see that Leng Yiyan can't listen to anything now, he is really protecting Wen Zhiyuan with his heart. ”

Wen Cheng cleared his throat, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke, "I'm fine, it's just that my skills are not as good as people, Wen Zhiyuan...... Good means!"

She won!

With Leng Yiyan's protection, at least for now, she can continue to be at ease.

The biggest difference between all of them and Wen Zhiyuan is that they can't ignore their conscience and the people they care about.

Yan Zi is her friend, the third sister's brother-in-law, the second young master of the Leng family, and a friend that these people can't directly hurt.

At that moment, she clearly saw Leng Yiyan's vigilance and resoluteness.

As Xiao Qi said, he is really protecting Wen Zhiyuan and protecting him with his life.

It's sad.

"Well, don't say that. Yan Shiqi put his arm around Wen Cheng's shoulder and rubbed it gently, "I want Wen Zhiyuan to come back, not to deal with her here."

After all, if Leng Yiyan is here, none of us can touch her directly. But that doesn't mean we can't do something in secret. ”