Ye Nanyi closed her eyes, her head was still a little dizzy. She didn't know how long she had slept.
Memories gradually return to the brain.
Yun Xinxin is dead, Yu Jing... should be dead too.
Dong Wen will definitely rescue Yun Feng from detention, and Yun Lei should be in jail. As for Yun Jiandong, no one cares about him, and there is probably only one outcome left.
"Yun Shuo, how is he?"
The first thing she asked when she woke up was to ask someone else? Did she hear what he said?
"Ye Nanyi." The three words almost came out from the man's teeth.
"Huh?" She turned her head and stared at the man in front of her. The man's eyebrows never relaxed, and he was still wearing the clothes he wore on the day of the banquet.
Judging from his tone, he was angry.
Ye Nanyi stretched out her hand from the quilt, and gently hooked the man's hand hanging by her side with her fingers, "I heard everything you said, and I will be better in the future."
Her voice was light and airy, and her breasts sounded milky.
As for the word freedom, it is better not to emphasize it.
Anyway, now that the Yun family has been settled, from now on, Li Beihan will be the only one in her world.
"It's just a fever, don't worry."
She always thought that she had a strong resistance and didn't want him to worry, but in the end, it made him even more worried.
She licked her dry lips, and stared at the man next to her with her clear black and white deer eyes.
"How is Yun Shuo?"
After coaxing him, he started asking others.
Li Beihan shook off her extended finger, "I can't die."
She knew, but...forget it, it was better not to ask or make him angry.
Only coquettishness worked best now. She raised her arms and raised them in the air.
"hug……"
These two soft words were like a basin of water, instantly extinguishing the fire above the man's head.
What are you angry about? Angry that she didn't care about her body, or angry that he didn't take good care of her.
Ever since he got this little thing, his principles have been lowered again and again in front of her.
He leaned over, and the little woman's arms immediately hooked around his neck, and her upper body left the hospital bed.
Li Beihan hugged her, and even the bones of her thin back could be felt. When would she gain weight?
All the angry emotions disappeared under the little woman's active embrace.
She could always calm all his emotions easily.
Ye Nanyi let go of him, but Li Beihan had no intention of letting her go. He cast a large shadow in front of her, clasped her head, leaned over and kissed her lips, sucking and grinding slowly, forcefully and carefully.
Outside the door, Mrs. Shen and Ma Jiang, who were holding soup, delayed opening the door and entering.
The two looked at each other and smiled, a little embarrassed. They were very old and still had to watch a young person show affection.
"Young people, young people..." They are all used to it in Tangyuan anyway.
"Yeah, I understand, I understand." Mrs. Shen nodded, who hasn't been young yet.
After the two people in the house separated, the person outside the door knocked and entered.
"Miss, how are you?"
"Yiyi, are you feeling better?"
"Uh... It's okay. The fever has gone down." Ye Nanyi curled the corners of her lips. After being kissed by Li Beihan, her originally pale lips became slightly more colorful, but her head was still a little dizzy.
Jiang Ma touched her forehead and then her own forehead, "It's still a little hot and her face is red. You need to rest more, you can't..."
Jiang Ma hesitated to speak and looked at her young master unconsciously.
"It's okay, young man! Doesn't he look much better? Come on, Yiyi, your godfather and grandpa asked me to make the medicinal diet for you." Han Yuru pushed the dining table over and placed it in front of her.
"I also made a few of your favorite side dishes and stewed chicken soup." Jiang Ma also brought the thermal bag to the dining table.
Soon, the table was filled, and the two people crowded in front of her, looking at her eagerly, as if whoever she ate first would win.
"Hey, is your chicken soup too greasy? Yiyi, drink some pork rib soup and some medicinal food. You have a high fever. You must supplement your nutrition and protein." Han Yuru gave her a bowl of pork rib soup. Hand it to her with every detail.
"Thank you." Ye Nanyi took it and took a sip, "Well, it tastes good."
Watching her drink it, Han Yuru smiled with crooked eyebrows, reached out to take the soup bowl, and helped her add half a bowl.
"Little..." Feeling the young master's gaze, Jiang Ma immediately changed her words, "Young madam, you eat more. You have slept all day and night, and your stomach must be empty. Young master, you should also eat some."
After Jiang Ma finished speaking, she looked at the food on the table, feeling a little embarrassed.
It seems that he forgot to prepare his share for the young master.
"Master, we can take care of you. Why don't you go back and change your clothes?"
Li Beihan, who was squeezed to the end of the bed, remained silent with a cold face.
You dare to control him.
Mother Jiang felt uncomfortable with that look and did not continue to care about her young master. She just focused on taking care of her young lady.
"I'm fine, you don't have to stare at me."
These three people, each guarding one side of her, were all staring at her eating alone. This feeling was a bit strange.
Han Yuru: "It's okay, it's okay. We'll be happy if you eat more."
Jiang Ma agreed while helping her lay out the dishes.
After breakfast, the nurse came to take her temperature.
"The temperature is normal three times. You can be discharged after a few more hours of observation. You should have a good rest when you go home and don't be too tired."
"Thank you doctor." Han Yuru sent the nurse out.
"Since nothing happens, I will go back first. The old man is still at home waiting for me to go back and report to him that he is safe. By the way, Yiyi, the Chinese New Year is in a few days. You and Beihan should go back to Shen's house to spend the Chinese New Year this year. "
"Need not."
Before Ye Nanyi could speak, Li Beihan had already refused.
Han Yuru was stunned, but there was no expression of dissatisfaction on her face, "Oh, do you have other arrangements? Then after the New Year, Yiyi, remember to go home."
"Yes." Ye Nanyi smiled and nodded at her.
…
When Han Yuru returned to Shen's house, she saw that the atmosphere in the house was a bit solemn.
She handed the insulated lunch box to the servant, walked over, and saw what was on the table.
Precious medicinal herbs and valuable supplements.
Neither Shen Jiang nor Shen Wei spoke.
Looking at the things on the table, Han Yuru still didn't understand anything.
Having been married to the Shen family for so many years, during these twenty years, the old man would feel particularly heavy every year during the New Year.
I thought it would be better to have a granddaughter this year, but I didn't expect it would be the same.
Seeing Han Yuru, Mr. Shen managed to show some other emotions on his face, "How is my little granddaughter doing?"
"Yiyi has woken up and has a good appetite. She has eaten all the medicinal food I brought here."
Mr. Shen nodded, "By the way, she's celebrating the New Year..."
"Beihan should have made arrangements. She won't come back and will come back after the New Year."
After asking and answering questions, Mr. Shen nodded and walked to the elevator at home with a faucet crutch, "Throw away everything!"
After giving the instructions in a cold voice, he walked into the elevator and went upstairs.
