"yes."
With almost no hesitation or hesitation, he added, "What else do you want to ask?"
Yu Weiyi bit his lower lip, suppressing the discomfort that surged up in him.
She understood the meaning behind this sentence.
After all, they were separated for six years, which was too long, and the two of them had too many changes in the middle.
It's actually normal for Yu Weiwei to doubt his feelings.
But Lin Jianshen could prove it to her without reservation, and he could tell her whatever she wanted to know.
Be honest and have nothing to hide.
Yu Weiwei was silent for too long. Lin Jianshen listened to the heavier breathing in the receiver and realized something was wrong.
"Deer?"
His voice was urgent, "What's wrong with you?"
Yu Wei curled up on the carpet beside the bed, not even having the strength to climb onto the bed.
She bit her lip to prevent herself from moaning in pain.
The call was cut off by her.
Big drops of sweat condensed on her face and dripped down again.
Her stomach was churning, making it difficult for her to even breathe.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
The phone rang the next second.
Yu Weiyi realized something in a daze and pressed the connect button again.
"Little deer, password."
Sure enough he was at the door.
He actually appeared at the door so quickly?
"83..."
Yu Weiwei reported a series of numbers.
Soon, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded from far to near.
A tall man appeared at the door of the bedroom in the darkness. He stared at the woman on the carpet for a while, then stepped forward.
"Little deer, what's wrong with you?"
She raised her head with difficulty and rested it on his arm.
Lin Jianshen hugged her directly, with an undeniable firmness on his stern face: "I'll take you to the hospital."
Yu Weiwei was in so much pain that he had no consciousness and could not say anything.
There is a top-level hospital near Yudu Mansion, and Yu Weiwei was quickly sent to the emergency room.
She only vaguely heard the doctor saying that she had gastritis.
She had seen a doctor in this hospital before, and the hospital had her case, and could make a preliminary conclusion based on her current condition.
After the fluid was given, she slowly calmed down.
Her lips were pale, she had vomited half the bowl of porridge she had just drank, and now she looked broken and sad.
Lin Jianshen stayed with her and waited until her condition stabilized before asking her if she wanted to call her family.
Yu Weiwei shook his head.
It's too late now, not to mention she has nothing serious and doesn't want them to worry.
Lin Jianchen's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his eyes fell on her infusion hand.
He was shocked when he just hugged her. She had lost too much weight. Her height of 1.68 meters was now as thin as a handful of bones. She weighed nothing at all when he held her.
The wrist is as slender as a little girl's, and the needle inserted into it makes it look particularly dazzling.
Yu Weiwei originally wanted to say that he was fine and let him go back to rest, but when his eyes fell on the man's face, he stopped talking.
He looked at her with deep eyes, the emotions on his face were very complicated, although Yu Weiwei couldn't understand what he was thinking. But I know that even if I ask him to leave now, he will not leave.
The infusion ended very late, and Lin Jianshen accompanied her back home.
"Do you live near here?"
Although Yu Weiwei asked, he already had the answer in his heart.
"Um."
He silently put down the bag of medicine in his hand. His face looked a little deep, whether because of tiredness or something else, but his hands were considerate and considerate to help her clean up the messy coffee table and help her pour it. Bring half a cup of hot water.
Afraid that her mouth would be bitter and tasteless due to illness, he added honey to it. After doing all this, he handed the glass of water to her and put it down.
Yu Weiwei watched quietly. He obviously had a lot to say, but in the end he just said "thank you".
"Have a good rest. If you need anything, come to me. I'll be downstairs."
She was slightly stunned and met his gaze.
Lin Jianshen took the initiative to explain: "I moved here a long time ago."
Yu Weiwei is usually busy with work. Even at home, he doesn't have time to socialize with his neighbors.
As for why she had never met Lin Jianshen in the same building, she didn't know.
"Um."
She nodded, picked up the glass of honey water, and drank it in small sips.
The temperature is just right, you can eat it, and it's very hot. You'll feel warm in your stomach after drinking it.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed the man turning and leaving. His footsteps stopped at the door, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.
An empty home became deserted again because of his departure.
An indescribable emotion filled her chest, and her heart felt soft.
Yu Weiwei granted himself sick leave, and left all company matters to Feng Yue.
At the same time, Feng Yue also came to see her.
Naturally, he apologized for what happened that day, but Yu Weiwei had worked with him for so many years, and there was no sign of any sincere apology from the man's face.
What he said was an apology for hiding Yu Weiwei's knowledge, not an apology for doing this.
At the same time, he also proposed to resign.
He couldn't stay any longer after something like this happened.
Yu Weiwei did not try to persuade him to stay, but only asked him: "Are you sent by Lin Jianshen to monitor me?"
"Surveillance" is too much a word, but Yu Weiwei couldn't find a more suitable word at this time.
Feng Yue shook his head blankly, "I owe him a favor. He said he would give me a chance to be your assistant for five years. But in the past few years, I have not reported any of your personal affairs to him."
"Then how does he know where I live?"
"It shouldn't be hard to find your address."
Feng Yue explained honestly: "However, after he came to the imperial capital, I did tell him your location several times, but I didn't tell him any other privacy."
Yu Weiwei nodded. Her face was pale as she recovered from the illness, and she had no energy or blood.
"I know, let's go."
Feng Yue pursed his lips and looked at her hesitantly, "Mr. Yu, can we still be friends in the future?"
"certainly."
Yu Weiwei smiled faintly.
Feng Yue's expression became much more relaxed, and his steps were windy when he left.
Yu Wei only told Qiao Qian about being sick that day. Of course, she also told about Lin Jianshen.
Qiao Qian inevitably felt another burst of emotion.
"What happened next?"
"later……"
Yu Weiwei was sitting in the car going to Huajing Mansion, "There will be nothing later."
Qiao Qian was very disappointed, "Huh? Didn't he come to say hello?"
In fact, Yu Weiwei was also quite curious.
But thinking about it afterwards, isn't this typical Lin Jianshen's style?
He would only come over when Yu Weiwei came looking for him.
He said that day that he wanted to see him for something, but Yu Weiwei didn't come to see him again, and he didn't come over again.
Yu Weiwei didn't want to delve into this. She wanted to go back and have dinner with her family.
The car arrived at Huajing Mansion.
As soon as Yu Weiwei entered, he saw a Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in the garage.
Isn't this Lin Jianshen's car? ·
As soon as he looked back, he saw the man coming out of the door.
Wearing a black coat, his face was handsome and sharp, and his eyes fell directly on her.
Yu Weiwei knew that he had a good relationship with her father, but was it good enough to visit her as a guest?
