A little hairy boy said that he was not a child, and it was really indescribably cute, and Zheng Wei didn't care about him, "Little guy, without the boss's order, who is so bold to let you in?"

"You ask them outside, who dares to stop me?" The little guy is small and imposing.

Zheng Wei smiled, "There is an imposing look with BOSS, and one is printed, and no one dares to stop it."

"Of course, my dad is lying on the bed, and here is my biggest." The little guy patted his chest, and he would be foolish.

"Yes, the young master is the biggest." Zheng Wei's face floated, and he yawned tiredly.

Cheng Yingxuan saw dark circles around his eyes. This guy must haven't slept for a long time. "Zheng Wei, you go to rest first."

"This...BOSS hasn't woken up yet...I still keep guarding lest someone come to sneak attack..."Zheng Wei straightened his waist and cheered up.

"It's okay, there's me here."

"With you?" Zheng Wei stared suspiciously at Cheng Gongdan's thin and thin figure. It looked like a weak woman who couldn't help the wind. If a killer came, she wouldn't give her a click.

"Go, get enough sleep and good spirits to better protect your boss." She waved her hand, and her voice had an inexplicable charm.

Zheng Wei then retreated and went to the door to wait for diplomacy. "Except for Cheng Yingxuan and her mother, a fly can't fly in."

"Yes." The two long bodyguards outside the door responded respectfully.

The ward is very quiet.

Yan Shiting had a needle stuck on the back of his hand, and the end of the needle was connected to a drip bottle.

With his eyes closed, only half of the quilt showed that he was tall and strong. His eyelashes are thick and dark, and his facial features are handsome and handsome, and he is handsome.

This is just his right face.

His left face was covered with gauze, and the third plastic surgery was performed yesterday. It may take some time to remove the gauze.

His pale face showed that his appearance was not good at the moment.

Her moist eyes moved to the gauze on his abdomen, and it was painfully stabbed by someone on the operating table.

A distress spread from her heart.

She looked at his left face covered with gauze again...

He never cared that his face was disfigured, and he never thought of cosmetic surgery.

She knew that he had plastic surgery for her.

With his power position, whether it is a commercial enemy or a political enemy, there are too many people who want to calculate him.

If it wasn't for this operation, he would not be calculated.

Calculating, he is injured now, she is also responsible.

The distressed eyes mixed with guilt again.

Cheng Xiaobao's bony eyes were originally staring at Yan Shiting on the hospital bed, and it was so complicated to see his mother staring at Uncle Yan...

He can't understand a child...

I vaguely felt that my mother was affectionate to Uncle Yan.

"Uncle Yan, don't die, you must live alive." The little guy murmured softly.

There was no movement in Yan Shiting's bed, and Cheng Yingxuan said in a cool tone, "Since I'm awake, why don't you open your eyes?"

With the killer she has been doing for so many years, whether a person is really sleeping can be completely separated.

The words fell, and Yan Shiting, who originally closed her eyes, opened her eyes.

Two lines of sad tears hung on Cheng Xiaobao's face. When he saw his eyes open, he blinked the tears in his eyes. "Uncle Yan, are you dead?"

"If I were to die, wouldn't you disappoint you if you came to see me so far?" Yan Shiting's cold voice deliberately softened.