Chapter 307: Fight against the black boss! I'm not afraid of you! 10
Looking at An Suyang's back, Lord Long grinned slightly.
A smile unconsciously crawled onto his cheeks.
The servants were stunned. Ever since his wife passed away and the young lady disappeared, Mr. Long has not smiled a day...!!
Unexpectedly, after so many years, Master Long actually smiled...!!
For these servants who are used to seeing Long Ye's murderous face all day long, this is simply a huge spectacle...
Lord Long seemed to feel their weird gazes.
He glanced at them coldly, "What are you looking at?!!"
His tone was still foul, but it seemed to be less murderous.
The servants were busy working with their heads down, but secretly they began to talk secretly, discussing whether Master Long's changes were superficial changes or essential changes...
++++The legendary dividing line+++
Dongfanglong Hospital...!!
While An Suyang was guarding Qin Zhe's bedside, he was worried about Qin Feng in the operating room.
Although, Qin Feng once threatened her and even prevented her from being with Qin Zhe again and again.
She doesn't like Qin Feng either.
But this is a human life after all.
Therefore, she cannot ignore death!
The most important thing is that Qin Feng cares too much about this younger brother.
Even if she couldn't resolve the misunderstanding with Qin Feng, she couldn't let Qin Zhe lose his brother amid the confusion.
The blow he suffered many years ago was already very heavy.
It was so heavy that he still couldn't let go of it to this day.
She couldn't let him live a lifetime of grief because of this burden that he couldn't get rid of...!!
Perhaps, to resolve this knot in his heart, Qin Feng will be the most important key figure...!!
"Feng, Feng, don't die, don't die...!!"
The palms of his hands trembled slightly, and Qin Zhe's murmuring voice came to his ears.
An Suyang looked back happily and saw that he was sweating profusely and holding her heart very tightly.
His brows were knit together tightly, as if he was falling into a nightmare.
The thin lips were biting together tightly, as if they were holding back something...!!
Poor guy...!!
Ansu Yang pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his hand, and wiped the thin cold sweat from his forehead.
The temperature on my forehead dropped significantly.
Ansu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to call the doctor to check on the situation...!
As soon as he stood up, he pulled him back forcefully.
He hugged her tightly and cried loudly, "Feng, brother is wrong, you, don't die, don't die...!!"