"Brother?" Yi Yao rubbed his eyes and said loudly.
Xing Yan took a few steps forward, saw the wound on her back, and frowned even deeper, "That bastard dares to hurt you!"
Wei Heng took a step back and lazily sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.
Yi Yao glared at him, but he didn't care. He just looked at Xing Yan quietly and asked.
"Let me ask you, why are you glaring at Wei Heng?" Xing Yan said coldly while checking the wound.
If Wei Heng hadn't called him to tell him that something so big had happened to his sister, he would have been kept in the dark now!
She was injured and hospitalized, but she didn't even tell her family. It seemed like he was looking for an opportunity to give her a good beating.
Otherwise, I have to hide everything from now on, is that okay?
Yi Yao curled her lips and whispered: "Yi Mingzhu is holding mother's relics. I want to get them back. Who knew that she was dying and actually wanted to kill me..."
Xing Yan sat aside and listened, with a gloomy face and even clenched his fists.
Just listening to Yi Yao's simple description made me afraid. If something really happened to her, how would he and his father live?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad. Looking at the little girl lying pitifully on the bed, he couldn't bear to blame her.
He sighed and said softly: "Yaoyao, don't do such dangerous things in the future! Do you hear me?"
Staring into Xing Yan's eyes, which were full of distress, Yi Yao felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "I understand, brother."
Wei Heng lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions. He could only feel the cold air pressure radiating from his body. Both Xing Yan and Yi Yao couldn't help but look at him.
"Where are the Yimingzhu people?" Xing Yan asked.
Yi Yao shook his head, "I don't know either, Guan Mo has already called the police, and I don't know how things will develop."
"Guan Mo?"
Yi Yao nodded and said, "It was Guan Mo who saved me."
Xing Yan frowned, he had seen this person before, and last time Yi Yao invited him to dinner as a favor.
That person seems to be Wei Heng's love rival?
He turned to look at Wei Heng, who said nothing in a deep voice, but his whole body was filled with coldness.
"Whenever I come with you, I will thank others and repay the kindness. Don't get into too much trouble," Xing Yan said.
"Okay." Yi Yao agreed obediently.
Wei Heng raised his eyebrows at Xing Yan and said coldly: "Come out with me."
Xing Yan patted Yi Yao's shoulder and whispered: "Stay well and wait for my brother to come back."
Yi Yao blinked, why did he always feel that his brother seemed to listen to Wei Heng's words?
Hospital balcony.
An extremely quiet area.
"What on earth is going on? You didn't say anything on the phone." Xing Yan asked.
He came to Yongcheng after being informed by Wei Heng. What he said on the phone was vague, so he had to explain it clearly to him when he got there.
Wei Heng leaned against the wall, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, and blew out circles of mist.
Youyou said: "You know Guan Mo? From the very beginning, she appeared next to Yaoyao inexplicably. Until now, do you think there has been any change in her attitude toward me and Guan Mo?"
Xing Yan curled his lips, "You guys are just telling me this, right? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you two are rivals in love."
Wei Heng gave a ruffian smile and said coldly: "Guan Mo is from the Miao ethnic group. He has special blue blood. There are worms in his blood, and worms can control people's minds and even emotions."
"Don't you understand yet?"
Xing Yan's pupils suddenly enlarged, his face full of disbelief.
I couldn't calm down for a while, and I was leaning against the wall in a daze.
Rao was no less shocked than he was when he first found out.
Wei Heng was not in a hurry. The smoke was lingering on his fingertips. He took a deep breath and exhaled a circle of smoke, as if this would make him less upset.
Xing Yan was filled with anger and turned around to rush downstairs.
Wei Heng grabbed his arm and said softly, "Listen to me."
"After Yaoyao received his blood transfusion, he was like a stranger to me. Although his memory was not lost, all his feelings for me disappeared. The same goes for Xing Mu. But from my observation, this is only true for the two of us. Like
It won't affect you and Uncle Xing."
Xing Yan suddenly realized, "No wonder she wanted to move away from the Wei family. Could it be that time?"
"right."
"But before and after the Chinese New Year, Yuanyuan didn't treat you and Mumu unusually, and he was even very close to you." Xing Yan said doubtfully.
"At that time, it was like establishing a relationship with a stranger. I thought I could recover slowly, but I didn't expect Guan Mo to do his old tricks again." Wei Heng was annoyed and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.
"How can we cure Yaoyao?"
"Originally Dr. Allen could give it a try, but the person in the plane crash disappeared."
Xing Yan: "There are so many coincidences. How many characters does Guan Mo play in the middle? I have known for a long time that he is not simple."
Wei Heng: "During this period, let Uncle Xing and Xing Mu accompany Yi Yao and don't let Guan Mo get close to her. She is rejecting me now and I can't come forward."
Xing Changchang sighed, patted his shoulder and said, "My dad and Mu Mu are on their way back, so you can rest assured during this time."
The two stayed for a while, fearing that there was no one around Yi Yao, so they prepared to go back to the ward.
Wei Heng was going to check on Yi Mingzhu, so he spoke to Xing Yan and left in a hurry.
A tall figure entered Yi Yao's ward. Xing Yan caught a glimpse of it and immediately quickened his pace.
When he entered the room, Guan Mo was already standing at the head of Yi Yao's bed, holding something in his hand.
"Thank you Guan Mo, I really owe you a big favor."
Yi Yao happily held the ring in her hand, with tears in her eyes.
Seeing Xing Yan from the corner of her eye, she immediately shouted: "Brother, look, you have found mother's relics!"
Xing Yan stepped forward with a smile and inadvertently separated Guan Mo.
The green emerald gemstone ring shone with its unique light, and Xing Yan was instantly reminded of memories.
When he was a child, his mother often taught him calligraphy and painting. He always wore this ring on his hand and never saw her take it off.
Once he asked curiously, and his mother just stroked his head gently and said with a smile: "This is the only thought your grandma left for your mother."
The memories were brought back, and my heart felt sour.
Yes, this ring has now become their only memory of their mother.
Xing Yan put away the ring, turned around and said to Guan Mo: "This time Mr. Guan saved my little sister and even found the ring. The Xing family will definitely return this favor."
Guan Mo shook his head, looked at Yi Yao with his affectionate eyes without any concealment, and said with a smile: "I do everything willingly, and I don't ask for anything in return, as long as Yi Yao has me in his heart."
Xing Yan frowned, feeling even more disgusted with his blunt words, "Mr. Guan, please go back and rest. My father and nephew will be here soon. Someone will take care of you, so don't bother."
"Mr. Xing, are you dissatisfied with me?"
Isn't this just a naked attempt to chase people away?
Yi Yao stretched out his hand to grab Xing Yan's clothes, pulled gently, and exchanged glances with him.