Chapter 262 has nothing to do with his ramblings
He doesn't blame himself.
After feeling the pain and despair of being beaten to death again in her dream, she did not blame herself at all.
is even more sympathetic to Yao Siyue's death.
In her previous life, she lived in a big web woven with conspiracy.
The net was too big for her to get out.
It was God who had mercy on her and let her live again, and the day she was reborn, she told herself that in this life, she didn't want to be kind or soft-hearted.
Those who hurt her, she will return it.
"How did she die?"
"Manman, if your throat hurts, don't rush to speak."
She didn't make a sound, just asked silently.
I don't know if it's a sore throat, but there was a hint of pain on her face.
Zhan Qianyan added in response, "The doctor said that your throat was injured by medicine, but it is not serious, and it will be fine to rest for two days." ”
"Hmm."
Long nodded.
She didn't want to believe that what Yao Siyue said was true.
Seeing that her face calmed down, Zhan Qian said, "Those gangsters told Ye that when they broke down the door, Yao Siyue was lying on the ground.
She was stripped of her clothes, and they killed her. ”
When she heard Chu Ye's narration, Zhan Qianyan's face was calm, Yao Siyue's death was her own fault.
Even if he knocked her out and stripped her of her clothes, it was just for self-preservation.
The people who really killed Yao Siyue were those gangsters, and it had nothing to do with his man.
"She deserves it."
Said in a rambling voice.
Zhan Qianyan snorted, "Manman, I'll ask the doctor to come and give you another examination, if you want to eat something, I'll have someone send it." ”
Yan Man glanced at the window, and Zhan Qianyan immediately explained, "You have slept since you came back yesterday, and you have slept for twenty-four hours now.
Grandpa must be hungry, and grandpa is very worried about you, and tells me to call him when you wake up. ”
A layer of fine and dense warmth permeated his heart, and he was moved by Grandpa Zhan's concern.
"I want to drink some porridge."
"Okay, I'll call grandpa, he has prepared porridge for you, just wait for you to wake up."
Zhan Qianyan pressed the pager at the bedside before calling the old man.
The phone rang twice and was picked up, but the voice that came through the radio waves was not the old man's, but Zhan Qingyu.
Hearing this, Zhan Qianyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice revealed a hint of coolness, "Where's grandpa?" ”
"Cousin, grandpa is right next to me, wait a minute."
Yesterday afternoon, after Cheng Qiao and Lin Lan went to visit Yan Manman and were stopped, Zhan Qingyu went to the hospital again in the evening.
Still haven't seen the words.
Today, he has been with the old man since the morning, and he refuses to leave after lunch.
In order to wait for Zhan Qianyan's phone call and inquire about the long news.
The landline just now, Zhan Qingyu, who was talking to the old man, immediately stood up and helped the old man answer the phone.
"Grandpa, a call from my cousin."
Zhan Qingyu looked at the old man on the sofa with a smile, moved the landline in front of him a little, and handed him the microphone.
The old man nodded, took the microphone and asked with concern, "Qianyan, have you woken up for a long time?" ”
"Grandpa, I said that I wanted to drink porridge, and the porridge you asked people to prepare came in handy." Hearing Zhan Qianyan's words, the old man immediately smiled, "Okay, I'll let someone send porridge to Manman, no, I'll send it over personally." ”
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