He stretched out his jade fingers and pinched Yang Shiwen's pretty face, and said with a smile: "Sit down quickly, you know my sister-in-law, I'm anemic, don't wait until I faint."
"oh oh."
Yang Shiwen sat down obediently, but her beautiful eyes were still staring at her father's bedroom door.
The beautiful lady's eyes softened: "You girl, it seems that the boss does not love you in vain. You are just your father's little cotton-padded jacket."
Yang Shiwen smiled shyly, and then her beautiful eyes dimmed again: "Sister-in-law, why don't you think my sister is here?"
"This..." The beautiful lady and Yang Hua looked at each other, and other direct descendants of the Yang family in the lobby also fell silent.
After a while.
The beautiful lady forced a smile: "Jun Lan is very busy at work. The clan elder has handed over the Yang family business to Jun Lan. She is very busy."
Yang Shiwen bit her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes a little moist: "Sister-in-law, you are lying to me. I am not young anymore. I have heard some things. It is obvious that there is a conflict between my sister and my father."
"It seems that it was her sister's marriage that caused her to fall out with her father."
"But, it's been over ten years, why haven't they reconciled?"
Her mother died young, and the people closest to her were her father and sister.
But the two closest people have conflicts. Now her father is in danger of being poisoned, and her sister doesn't come back to visit, which makes Yang Shiwen feel very sad.
"It's all my fault, for not harmonizing the relationship between my sister and my father."
There were crystal tears in the corners of Yang Shiwen's eyes.
"Silly Shiwen, how can I blame you for this?"
The beautiful lady hugged Yang Shiwen distressedly, wiped away her tears, and said softly: "There is indeed some misunderstanding between your father and sister, but blood is thicker than water, and there is still affection between them."
"Just like this time, after your father was poisoned, Jun Lan immediately spent a huge sum of money to invite Mr. Luo over."
"After learning that Snake Spirit Grass was needed, Jun Lan also searched for it through connections. She went to several of the largest herbal medicine bases in China."
"So, you don't have to worry about their relationship, let alone blame yourself. These have nothing to do with you in the first place."
The beautiful lady held Yang Shiwen's little head, and her tone of voice was gentle and sweet, like a mountain stream, soothing Yang Shiwen's inner pain.
The beautiful lady's name is Yang Yutong, a direct descendant of the Yang family in Jinling, and the sister of Yang Xiong and Yang Hua.
There are many beauties in the Yang family.
Among this generation, there are sisters Yang Junlan and Yang Shiwen.
In the previous generation, Yang Yutong was also stunningly beautiful. She had been educated, sensible and gentle since she was a child. Her charming temperament and beautiful face had fascinated many people.
Up to now, I don’t know how many of the wealthy family heads in Jinling were her little fans.
Including now, there are still countless people pursuing it.
Because Yang Yutong is thirty-five years old this year, she is still unmarried and still a virgin. Time seems to have left no trace on her body, but it has made her temperament more virtuous and charming.
"Sister-in-law, you are so kind. You have a beautiful heart and a nice voice. No wonder so many people are pursuing you."
"Thank you, sister-in-law."
Yang Shiwen hugged her sister-in-law with her backhand, smelled the fragrance on her body, raised her head and teased: "Sister-in-law, I also heard some news."
"I heard that the man from the Fan family in Jinling is interested in you. I remember that the uncle was gentle and elegant, and his conversation was very elegant. He was also a university professor and he was handsome. He would be a good match for you, my sister-in-law."
Yang Shiwen blinked her beautiful eyes and said mischievously: "Do you want me to help you build a bridge on the front line... Oops."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Yutong patted him on the head.
"If you don't learn well at a young age, how did you get so much gossip?"
Yang Yutong said angrily: "Fan Xueqin and I have nothing to do with each other. We are not allowed to talk nonsense in the future. Besides, my sister-in-law, I have no intention of getting married."
"Why?"
Yang Shiwen asked blankly: "Sister-in-law, please don't be too picky. It's better to lower your standards casually. After all, there is no one in this world who can catch your eye."
This was what she said unintentionally.
Who knew that there was a trace of longing in Yang Yutong's beautiful eyes: "Who said that there really was a person who fell into the eyes of my sister-in-law before?"
Speaking of this, Yang Yutong's beautiful face was full of nostalgia.
He even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, obviously recalling some beautiful things.
There is gossip! Yang Shiwen's beautiful eyes lit up, and the blazing fire of gossip began to burn: "Who is it?"
Yang Yutong responded subconsciously: "Yes..." Suddenly, Yang Hua coughed hard several times: "Ahem, I'm a little hungry, please call the kitchen to prepare some midnight snacks."
No one went to prepare supper, and anyone with a discerning eye knew what he meant.
Yang Yutong also came to her senses, knowing that she had made a mistake and almost said the wrong thing, so she glared at her niece angrily.
"Second uncle, what are you doing? I almost know who my sister-in-law is attracted to."
Yang Shiwen's eyes gleamed and she said curiously: "To be able to charm my sister-in-law so much, wow, that person must be one of the best among men. I really want to meet him."
"By the way, sister-in-law, where did that person go?
Is he still in Jinling City?
Why didn’t I come to find you?”
"Could he be the heartbroken guy in a romance novel, right?
No, sister-in-law, you are smart and very accurate in judging people. It is impossible to see the wrong person. Then why doesn’t the other person come to you? "
Yang Shiwen chattered like a cannon, popping out a lot of questions.
Yang Yutong raised her jade hand, tapped her niece's forehead lightly, and said softly: "He is not a heartless man, but he is the most affectionate man I have ever seen in the world."
"Now he is no longer in Jinling. To be precise, I don't know if he is alive."
"Jiayi, listen to my sister-in-law's advice. If you meet the person who makes your heart beat in the future, you must fight for it and express your feelings."
"Even if you know you will fail, you must express your feelings, so that you will feel relieved, instead of being like my sister-in-law, who is obsessed with thoughts..." soft words sounded softly.
Yang Yutong sometimes raised the corners of her mouth and was filled with joy, but when she talked about it later, her expression became very gloomy and pitiful, which made me pity her.
When Yang Hua looked at his sister like this, he sighed deeply and looked sad.
Fortunately, at this time, the bedroom door was pushed open.
An old man with white hair said with a smile: "Come in, everyone, Master Yang has woken up."
Whoa! Everyone present was excited. Yang Yutong also recovered from her sadness and walked in holding Yang Shiwen's little hand.
In the bedroom.
A middle-aged man with a pale face but an air of dignity was leaning against the bed.
This person is Yang Xiong, the head of the Yang family in Jinling.
"dad."
Yang Shiwen trotted over and lay on the bedside with tears in her eyes: "Dad, do you feel better?
Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, I'm much better now."
Yang Xiong looked at his little daughter's worried look and couldn't help but smile with relief on his face: "Don't worry, your dad and I are very strong. Thanks to Dr. Luo's medical skills, I feel like I'm about to recover."