"My brother is not good, be careful not to cry." Yang Shuchen returned to his senses, hugged her tightly again, and gently teased the little girl in his arms.

Newborn babies look the same every day.

The slowly opening little face, delicate pink and tender, pouting her mouth, spitting out milk bubbles, is so cute that people can't help but laugh.

When Yang Shuchen saw the little girl's mouth slumped, her big dark eyes were watery, and she was choking pitifully, her heart hurt.

"Puff puff~" Cautious heart opened his mouth, and finally just yawned delicately.

Then he vomited two milk bubbles and smiled sweetly at Yang Shuchen.

With this smile, Yang Shuchen's heart is about to follow...

He kept asking the assistant beside him.

"Hurry and pinch me, is it my illusion, Cao Xin really smiled at me just now? She was at me!"

assistant:"……"

The second young master, he is here to inform business. You just forgot your own brother for the sake of Miss Xinxin's smile. Is it appropriate?

For a long time, Yang Shuchen looked up at his assistant again until the careful heart in his arms got tired of playing and squinted his eyes to sleep.

"You told me just now that my dad asked you to pass the news?"

"Yes." The assistant replied respectfully.

"..." Yang Shuchen frowned.

Thinking about what Yan Chengchi means.

Others are in the hospital, busy taking care of his sister. It stands to reason that he is the most speechless about his brother's marriage.

How could Yan Chengchi let someone call him at this time...

"What did my dad say besides asking you to tell me this?" Yang Shuchen couldn't guess what Yan Chengchi meant, and couldn't help asking.

Intuition tells him that Yan Chengchi must not only come to inform him, but also want him to help Yan Shuhan.

How can I help?

Yang Shuchen let go of the sleep in his arms, and made sure that the little girl was not awakened, and then signaled his assistant to follow him.

Two people left the ward.

"Second Young Master, Mr. Yan did not say anything. He just asked me to let me know that it was the eldest master who was punished at Yi's house. Looking at your Uncle Yi's appearance, he won't let him off easily. Even if he is immortal today, he has to get rid of him. Layer of skin."

The assistant brought Yan Chengchi's original words without leaving a word.

"Only this sentence? If you think about it, is there anything else?" Yang Shuchen frowned even more tightly.

The news is just that, how does he know what he is going to do?

"Second Young Master, there is really no more." The assistant also looked blank.

"..." It's gone.

Is it possible that he thinks too much?

Yan Chengchi really just asked his assistant to inform him. He had no other meaning...

"If you don't die, you have to peel off a layer of skin..." Yang Shuchen carefully chewed the sentence just now, his black eyes lit up.

He got it!

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master..." The assistant looked at Yang Shuchen who was leaving in a hurry, and was stunned for a while and couldn't recover.

Why is this gone...

-

In the Yijia Villa.

Yan Shuhan stood there for a few hours.

Seeing the scorching sun, like a fireball, scorching the earth.

His upright figure has never changed his posture from beginning to end.

The gaze is still looking straight ahead, but the gaze gradually fades...

"Madam, looking at the appearance of Young Master Yan, it won't last long. Do you want to call an ambulance in advance?" The butler saw that the situation was wrong, and ran towards Yan Ling anxiously.

"Do you still have to ask, hurry up, call an ambulance!" Yan Ling shouted hurriedly.