It's a big world, and I just love you

Chapter 932

When the housekeeper saw Xia Changyue leave, he went up and helped ye Mingsha up.

"Miss ye, the master is seriously ill, and the eldest young master has been worried. Why should you provoke him to ask for trouble? The master is still in the operating room, but no one can save you."

has the final say, even if Yan Bo is ill, Yan family is not the one who has the final say in the pond. I am his right and proper fiancee. Even if things are getting bigger, your uncles will not help Xia Changyue.

Ye Mingsha said, as if thinking of something, looked up at the housekeeper.

Immediately, he pushed aside the housekeeper, got up from the ground, turned his head and looked at the direction of the operating room, reached out to dry the tears on his face, turned and walked towards the elevator.

He left the hospital in a twinkling of an eye.

Yan Sheng rescued for a day and night, talent transferred to intensive care unit.

"Chi Shao, chairman Yan's situation is at the end of its tether. Please make psychological preparations for your family members." The doctor took the medical record book, signed on it, then closed the book, Chun Chun's advice.

"You mean my uncle he..." As soon as Yan Chengchi's face was cold, he grabbed the doctor's collar and pulled the man to himself, "what do you mean by that sentence just now? My uncle is fine. What psychological preparation do you want me to do? Help! I don't care what you do, you will cure him! I will not allow you to give up treatment! "

"Yes, we have been working hard, but chairman Yan's condition has suddenly deteriorated. How long can he carry on now? We can only do our best. Please let Chi Shao mourn."

The doctor replied with trepidation.

Hearing the speech, Yan Chengchi's body is soft, and the whole person is powerless to lean against the wall and clench his fist. Looking at Yan Sheng, who is transferred to the ward, he raises his hand and hits the wall with one fist.

One blow after the other.

"Young master, your hand..." When the housekeeper saw Yan Chengchi, he rushed forward and put his hand in front of him.

"Young master, master, he has worked for the Yan family all his life and left nothing for himself. Now the only person he worries about is you. You should fulfill his last wish and let him leave at ease. You can marry Miss Ye!"

The housekeeper said, kneeling in front of Yan Chengchi and kowtowed to him.

See Yan Chengchi sink face, hastily open a way.

"I know that the eldest young master doesn't like Miss ye, but it's just for the sake of the master. It's not unfilial for you to divorce Miss ye after the master leaves."

“……” Yan Chengchi's eyes were dark, and a faint light passed through his eyes.

Instead of answering the housekeeper, he walked straight to Yan Sheng in the ward.

Looking at the bloodless face, a pale face, lying on the bed of Yan Sheng, his mind, flashed countless pictures.

He saw Yan Sheng for the first time. He patted him on the shoulder with his big warm hand. The first thing he said to him was, "boy, you're home at last."

A stranger told him that he had gone home. He should have thought it ridiculous, but he didn't know why. When he looked at his loving eyes, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Four years ago, because of Xia Changyue's betrayal, he became like a hedgehog. Anyone close to him would be stabbed.

All the servants in the manor talked about him behind his back. Other uncles of the Yan family also ridiculed him. They thought that he was a wild young master who grew up outside and was not worthy of becoming the successor of the Yan family.

In the whole Yan family, only Yan Sheng ignored the opposition of all the people and taught him everything his successor should know

Yan Chengchi looked at the housekeeper who came towards him after him, and his thin lips opened slightly.