"Ahem, what did you say?" He seemed very excited over there, coughing violently. "Say again where are you now?"

"USA……"

"Who are you with now? Why did you go to the United States? Yun Yiren, these days when I was in a coma, it would be better if you didn't come to take care of me, but you would run to the United States for me?" His heart was like a sharp sword, cut open blood.

Yun Yiren's eyes were also red, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry, if it's useful, why are the police going to do?" He said weakly, as if he was insisting, "Did you meet Sikong Lingchuan?"

She didn't want to lie, but now she was afraid that he would fall out again, so she said, "I didn't come to the United States to see him."

"I'll ask if you see him!"

"I..." She hesitated.

But Shi Qingjiu knew that she and Sikong Lingchuan had met. They both met!

Thinking of this, Shi Qingjiu felt a smoky blood coming up, making his mouth smell like a fishy and sweet, "Come back now. Yun Yiren, don't let me down."

"I can't come back."

"Why can't you come back? You are clearly lying to me!" he yelled, "Do you don't want to come back? Do you want to be with Sikong Lingchuan in the United States?"

"No! How could I always be with him in the United States?"

"Then why can't you come back?" He seemed to be coming to find her, and had already started to direct Fesen to take him out of the hospital.

"I don't have my passport, and I don't have money." Yun Yiren knew that he would be angry, but he didn't expect that he would be so angry.

"These are all excuses!" Shi Qingjiu was very angry, not knowing whether she was walking or being angry.

Yun Yiren didn't say anything. Whatever he wanted to think, then he just missed her so much. Because she felt that she was useless, she made him unhappy again and again...

"Tell me! Yun Yiren—"

"I'll find a way."

"What can you think of? Did Sikong Lingchuan put you under house arrest? He took your passport away."

Yun Yiren was about to explain, but she didn't expect that the phone was suddenly taken away from behind. She quickly turned around, Sikong Lingchuan stood behind her, and the phone was already hung up.

Maybe just in case Shi Qingjiu was calling, he hung up his phone.

Yun Yiren pursed her lips, "I'm going to sleep, please go out."

She wanted to get her cell phone, but she didn't want him to stuff it into her pocket. Then his straight eyes fell on her face and said, "Do you want to see Lan Lan?"

Blue...that kitten.

"That's your cat," she said.

"It's yours. Please ask me to keep it. If you don't want it, I'll let someone throw it away immediately." He said expressionlessly.

"Don't..." Yun Yiren knew his personality and would definitely do what he said. He said that she could not stay in the ward all the time, and going out for a walk would be more conducive to her escape. "Take me there."

Sikong Lingchuan pulled his lips and smiled, "Okay."

It started to snow outside, and Sikong Lingchuan took off his coat and put it on her shoulders. The masculine aura came to his nose, making Yun Yiren's ears a little red.

Sikong Lingchuan noticed that she was limping and did not ask why she fell. He knew that she didn't want his touch, so he walked slowly beside her.

She was dressed thinly, and put her coat on her shoulders. Suddenly she thought of something and looked at him.

Seeing him wearing a thin shirt, she closed her eyes and said lightly, "Shi Qing came to the United States to pick me up. I hope you don't stop me at that time."

He didn't say anything, but the tight jawline could already tell that he was very upset.

Yun Yiren entered the car.

Sikong Lingchuan sat opposite her, without saying a word, and was often distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yun Yiren looked at the window. The cold wind was blowing, and pedestrians on the road were wearing black umbrellas and were in a hurry.

"What if I refuse?" Suddenly, he said something lightly.

"What?" she looked at him.

"I said, when you come to the United States, you want to leave. No matter if you want to leave, or who wants to take you away, I will not let go." This time, she came to her door by herself.

Yun Yiren was stoking her eye feathers. She didn't say anything. After she stayed on his face for about a few seconds, she looked out the car window again.

Sikong Lingchuan told her the answer...

If Shi Qingjiu came to rob her, he would not let them go easily.

Along the way, both of them were speechless. The silent car was very stiff.

The car drove to the manor of Sikong Lingchuan. When he got off the car, the bodyguards lined up from outside the iron gate to the entrance gate. Snowflakes were floating and landing on her head and shoulders. Yun Yiren was about to walk in, when suddenly Sikong Lingchuan, who was standing beside him, took a black umbrella.

She was like a queen, he held an umbrella for her, and the cold wind blew on her face hurt, but he blocked it tightly.

He leaned the umbrella too much to her, and after a while, snow fell on his shoulders and head.

When Yun Yiren saw it, she said nothing and continued to look ahead.

When he entered the manor, Sikong Lingchuan handed the umbrella to the bodyguard and immediately asked the maid to finish cooking ginger soup.

Foreigners have always been very good in size, and things like ginger soup that drives away cold are brought from China. There are oriental chefs and Chinese maids in the manor. All of this seems to be prepared for one.

As soon as Yun Yiren entered the manor, a burst of heating rushed over, which made her feel much better.

Lan Lan was nestled on the sofa and watched TV. When she heard a sound at the door, she immediately raised her round head. When she saw the person coming, she jumped down immediately and stepped on the cat to Yun Yiren's feet.

It stuck out its tongue and licked the snow on her shoes...

Yun Yiren lowered her eyes and looked at its well-behaved appearance. She bent her mouth and leaned forward to hug it.

This scene came into Sikong Lingchuan's eyes.

Those calm eyes suddenly burst out with colors. There was an emotion in the pupils that had never been seen before.

Yun Yiren walked to the sofa in her arms.

She has never had a pet, she likes animals.

In the past, when Sikong Lingchuan came back, he would go upstairs to change his clothes, but at this time he didn't want to miss a time when he saw Yun Yiren's existence. He took the ginger soup cooked by the maid, and walked over, "It's cold outside, I drank the soup."

Yun Yiren hugged Lan Lan and was teasing it.

Cats are most afraid of the cold. Although the room has floor heating, they still cling to their small body tightly.

Yun Yiren stroked its hair and drank the ginger soup brought by Sikong Lingchuan. It smelled a little bad, but she found that since she came to the United States, she had been afraid of the severe cold. She caught a cold once before, and finally got better, so even if she didn't like the taste, she still drank it all in one breath.

Sikong Lingchuan did not go upstairs, but sat aside and looked at her.

Yun Yiren found out that he had not drunk it, hugged Lan Lan and looked at him and said, "You can drink a bowl too?"
Chapter completed!