Entering the elevator, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
She raised her head in shock, not understanding what he was talking about? Did she hear wrongly? Was he apologizing to her? Emperor Yan would also apologize to others?
He sighed softly, hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on her soft and smooth hair, and said again, "I'm sorry, those words just now made you uncomfortable, didn't they? I just want you to know that don't show off when things are uncomfortable.
,Leave everything to me, okay?"
She nodded blankly, her eyes became hot, and tears fell again.
Choking up a sob, he said, "I have never done anything harmful to anyone. I never thought that when I did it, I would almost kill someone. I didn't mean it. He wanted to do something to me..." He couldn't go on.
Emperor Yan's eyes turned cold, and he guessed what she meant. Yan Chengye, that beast, dared to touch his woman. He regretted that he should have kicked him a few times just now, so that he would not be able to be a man in the future and would not be able to think about any woman.
He raised her chin, with a soft smile on her lips, "Don't worry, if I can't kill him, I will find a way to kill him."
The arrogant and arrogant tone made her feel at ease, but also made her want to laugh, and then she felt sad, thinking of Yan Chengye's extreme insult to him. To the Yan family, he was just a tool to make money for them.
So, he is also a lonely person.
It's one thing to not even treat him as a relative, or even treat him like an enemy. Just like her, having parents means not having parents, and is no different from an orphan, right?
She didn't know why, but she seemed to suddenly not be able to hate him anymore.
When she arrived at his apartment, she immediately went into the bathroom and washed her face.
When I came out, I saw him standing on the terrace listening to the phone. "Is he not dead? I gave him an advantage. I should have killed him and then left."
Er, he was referring to Yan Chengye, right? That means she was not charged with murder.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"He wants to sue An Xia? Yi Feng, tell him, if he dares to sue anyone, or tell anyone how he got his injuries, I will make it impossible for him to gain a foothold in S City in the future."
"My brother? Do I have such a brother? I am the enemy of his family."
"What does it have to do with me that the old man is unhappy? You do as I say and let the people at the hospital greet him well and let him try what pain is."
"Yes, it hurts little by little. Aren't you the best at this? It's best to let Ake do it."
Hearing Ake's name, An Xia's eyebrows jumped. That strange doctor? He came to serve Yan Chengye? Then Yan Chengye's end in the hospital must be tragic, right?
For the first time, she did not resent Yan Shaodi's cruel tactics. On the contrary, she felt a faint sense of schadenfreude.
After hanging up the phone, he turned his head, stared at her, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Their eyes met, and the hot and lingering air made her breathless. She had no choice but to find something to say, "Second Young Master Yan is not dead?"
His eyes were slightly cold, he nodded without emotion, and then said arrogantly, "It would be better not to die. I would have the opportunity to torture him and let him know the consequences of offending me."
Inside the hospital.
Yan Chengye lay on the hospital bed for a long time, and no one paid attention to him. He was almost screaming in pain, but the nurses who came and went ignored this man with blood on his head.
He was so old that he had never been treated like this before. He was so angry that he wanted to call Yan Ao or his mother and ask them to come and kill everyone in the hospital.