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Chapter 371: Leng Yan calls

When Leng Ye's cell phone rang, his palms trembled when he saw the number displayed on it. He glanced at Nuan Nuan who was preparing breakfast with the nanny through the kitchen glass, and pursed his lips.

He quietly slid the wheelchair into the lounge, and then answered: "Yan?"

"Brother, where is Nuannuan?"

Leng Yan's voice was filled with an indescribable urgency, penetrating through it, and Leng Ye's fingers tightly grasped the wheelchair.

After hesitating for a second, he smiled gently: "Why did you suddenly think of looking for her?"

Leng Yan took a deep breath: "I have something to do with her. I called her and turned off her cell phone. Please let her answer the phone."

The person who threatened Dr. Wang and tampered with Wenwen's car was still under investigation. He was not sure whether this man was related to Leng Ye, so he didn't want Leng Ye to know the specific reason why he was looking for Wenwen.

Subconsciously, he believed that these two things were directly related to Ji Wei or Leng Ye. But no matter what, he had to speak with facts. Before he found out, he could doubt it, but no one could say it for sure.

.

"It's still early, she hasn't gotten up yet."

Leng Ye bit his lower lip slightly and spoke softly, his brows already furrowed. His brain cells were moving at high speed, thinking about what was going on with Leng Yan's sudden call.

Thousands of threads were entangled together, leaving him unable to figure it out for the time being. He asked softly: "Yan, if you have anything to do, I can tell her. Nuannuan doesn't have a mobile phone in the United States, so she doesn't turn it on."

Leng Yan sighed deeply in his heart, hesitated slightly, and said, "Then please tell her and ask her to call me back when she wakes up."

I hung up the phone and lay on the bed, still sleepless, and the worries in my heart came one after another.

He was afraid that Leng Ye wouldn't tell Wen Nuan that he called, and even if Leng Ye did, Wen Nuan wouldn't call him back.

He was even more afraid that Wen Nuan would never forgive him no matter what.

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"Has Leng Yan looked for you?"

In the lounge, Leng Ye's eyes flashed with coldness as he questioned Ji Wei on the other end of the phone.

Ji Wei looked at the red wine bottle in her hand, with a playful smile on her lips.

It seemed sarcastic, self-deprecating, sad and helpless. She picked up the wine bottle and took a deep sip of wine, smiling drunkenly: "Young Master Ye is about to embrace the beauty now, haha, at this time, there is still

It was really touching that Xianqing came to greet me. But, how could he call me? I think he is dating a new girl now. Haha, the voice I answered that day was a girl’s voice.

, the voice is so sweet, I think he is in England now..."

Ji Wei burped as she spoke. She smiled, and just as she was about to continue speaking, her chaotic consciousness was suddenly awakened by cold water.

Leng Ye couldn't hide his disgust and interrupted her: "He is in T city now. I asked him if he went to find you directly!"

"What did you say?"

Ji Wei screamed, and the wine bottle in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. There was a loud crash, and broken glass splashed up and pierced her legs and ankles. However, she seemed to be unconscious, and her drunken eyes stared.

Big, his eyes were full of shock, his throat was blocked by something, and he finally broke through a gap and trembled: "Does he know?"

"What do you want to ask about?"

Leng Ye gritted his teeth: "Is it his illness, or is the warm car being tampered with, or is it the father of your child?"

Ji Wei was speechless for a moment, her brain felt like it had been thrown into a blender, and she was in a state of confusion...

Leng Ye gently pressed down the phone, frowned tightly, leaned back and leaned heavily on the back of the wheelchair.

Leng Yan didn't go to Ji Wei, maybe things weren't as bad as he thought...

Hopefully that will be the case.

He closed his eyes gently and opened them again. He looked at his legs, and sadness appeared on his handsome face.

Whether his legs can still recover is unknown...

His beloved woman, if Leng Yan knew the truth, would definitely leave him...

The phone rang again. It was a call from the doctor, informing him that the major surgery was scheduled for next week.

After putting down the phone, Leng Ye put the phone away, held the wheelchair with both hands and came out of the lounge.

Nuan Nuan packed everything up and looked at the breakfast prepared for Leng Ye according to the nutritionist's requirements, feeling slightly relieved.

"Master Ye."

The nanny's voice made her slightly startled. She looked back and tried her best to smile: "Joe, let's eat."

"Nuan Nuan." Leng Ye nodded with a smile and glanced at the nanny to tell her to avoid him. He held Nuan Nuan's hand and said with worry in his eyes: "The doctor called."

"How did he say?"

Nuan Nuan glanced at the hand held by him, resisting the urge to pull it out, feeling helpless pain in his heart.

She has promised Leng Ye to marry him. She is now Leng Ye's fiancée, and he has the right to make intimate moves.

The smile on her lips froze slightly: "Has the time been set?"

"Next week." Leng Ye held his hand tighter and raised his eyes to look at Nuan Nuan, with a hint of pain in his eyes: "Nuan Nuan, can you help me gain some confidence in the operation? You know, this time is the most

It is a crucial operation, but the success rate is only 40%. When we get married, I mean to have a simple wedding before the operation..."

"wedding?"

Nuan Nuan's free hand was about to hand him the chopsticks when his fingers suddenly loosened and the chopsticks fell on the table, making a clear and piercing sound.

"Nuan Nuan, do you regret agreeing to me?" Leng Ye's heart ached, staring at the chopsticks that fell on the table, and sighed in disappointment: "That's all, I should have guessed a long time ago that you did it just to get me to agree to the surgery.

Perfunctory me..."

There was self-deprecation on his face, he took a deep look at Wen Nuan, lowered his head, and expressed sadness: "I am not worthy of you in the way I am now. I'm sorry, I made it difficult for you..."

He chuckled, showing the utmost loneliness and sadness: "Nuan Nuan, you go back to T city, I will book a flight."

After saying that, he exerted force on his arms and the wheelchair slowly turned.

Seeing his back in pain, self-blame and heartache surrounded him with warmth, and she quickly chased after him: "No, Joe, I wasn't lying to you when I said I wanted to marry you."

She couldn't imagine that he, who was so handsome and tall, would have to rely on crutches to walk in the future, or even spend his whole life in a wheelchair. The guilt in her heart would overwhelm her, and she would suffocate to death...

She was the one who harmed him. She had to tell herself many times every day that in order to repay her kindness and for the sake of Leng Ye's legs, she had no choice...

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