Wen Tao looked at the two people in front of him who were in a stalemate. After a long time, he looked at Fang Shaoan and said, "Shaoan, let him go. "
To Yan Jun, not being able to find his sister-in-law was torture and pain.
Rather than that, he might as well let him go and suffer.
When he was tired and in pain, he naturally knew to come back.
However, Fang Shaoan was unwilling "impossible. Don't you see what you look like now You still have injuries on your head, and your face is as Pale as a ghost "My Fang family's century-spanning technology has yet to find any traces of sister-in-law. Will he be able to find her if he goes "He's just messing around with himself "It'll be fine as long as he falls in the end. Xiao puff doesn't have anyone to take care of her "She can only grow up alone! "
The further he went, the more sentimental he became.
Fang Shaoan straightened his neck. He had a feeling that if he wanted to go through here, then he could only step over my bones. That kind of awe-inspiring... ...
After he finished speaking, Fang Shaoan waited for a long time but did not receive an answer from Yan Jun. he looked back curiously, wanting to see what Yan Jun was up to. However, when he turned around, he saw Yan Jun tiredly pinching the bridge of his nose, and his thin figure was also a little shaky.
"Hello? Are you okay? " Fang Shaoan asked and instinctively reached out to poke Yan Jun..
It was a very light poke, almost without any strength. Fang Shaoan did not expect that his poke would actually cause Yan Jun's body to tilt. He lost his balance and fell to the ground with a swoosh!
Wen Tao was also frightened. He let out a loud cry, "Second Young Master! " After that, he rushed up and supported Yan Jun's body to prevent the back of Yan Jun's head from suffering another serious injury.
Fang Shaoan was dumbfounded on the spot. He looked at his finger in a daze... ...
When did he become so proficient in one finger meditation?
The doctor quickly came over for a check-up. He did a CT scan and an MRI on Yan Jun before he said.. "judging from the current situation, Mr. Yan's brain nerves are not damaged and he has recovered well. The sudden fainting should be because he is too tired. As for the specifics, we will have to wait until he has enough rest before we do a detailed check-up. "
After Fang Shaoan heard this, his expression became inexplicably solemn.
He pulled a chair over and sat in front of Yan Jun's bed. "I knew he was putting on a brave front. With such a serious injury, he can still call it a minor injury? What a lunatic. "
Wen Tao sent the doctor out and turned back to look at Yan Jun, who was lying on the sickbed without a trace of blood. His brows were tightly knitted together. "Shao'an, you stay here with him. I'm going to the police station. "
"Okay. " Fang Shaoan nodded and helped Yan Jun pull up the blanket. Only then did he come back to his senses and asked Wen Tao, "why are you going to the police station? "
"To settle the score with Yan Qing. " Wen Tao answered quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had already put on his coat and his gaze was still on Yan Jun. "I've never seen second young master look so weak. "
For the first time, Fang Shaoan could hear the killing intent in Wen Tao's words.
His face also darkened. "Go, count me in as well. "
"MM. " Wen Tao nodded. The moment he turned to open the ward door, he heard Fang Shaoan's restrained tone. "Don't kill anyone. After all, that's second young master's family. "
"..."Wen Tao did not answer, nor did he stay any longer. He narrowed his eyes and left resolutely.
Family.
Family could do such a thing?
That was murder!
A murder of a vile nature! ! !
After Wen Tao left, Fang Shaoan's face darkened even more.
His gaze fell on Yan Jun again. "You're only willing to rest obediently when you're unconscious. "