Seeing Xia Changyue's departure, the housekeeper stepped forward and helped Ye Mingsha, who was still in shock.

"Miss Ye, the master is very ill. The eldest master was already worried, so why bother to provoke him to ask for trouble? Master is still in the operating room, but no one can save you."

"Even if Uncle Yan is ill, the Yan family is not alone in Chi's decision. I am his righteous fiancee. Even if things get nasty, my uncles won't help Xia Changyue!"

Ye Mingsha said, as if thinking of something, she raised her head to look at the housekeeper.

Immediately, pushing the butler away, he got up from the ground, turned his head and glanced at the direction of the operating room, reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, turned and walked towards the elevator.

He left the hospital in a blink of an eye.

Yan Sheng rescued for a day and night, and the talent was transferred to the intensive care unit.

"Chi Shao, Chairman Yan's situation is at the end of the day. Please your family members, you must be psychologically prepared." The doctor took the medical record and signed it before closing it, Chunchun instructed.

"You mean my uncle..." Yan Chengchi's demon's face was cold, and he reached out and grabbed the doctor's collar and pulled him in front of him. "What did you mean by that? My uncle is fine. Yes, what psychological preparation did you make me do? Save! I will heal him no matter what method you use! I will not allow you to give up treatment!"

"Yes, we have been working hard, but Chairman Yan's condition suddenly deteriorated. We can only do our best for how long he can survive now. Please also Chi Shao to mourn."

The doctor replied in fear.

Hearing that, Yan Chengchi's body weakened, and his whole body was weakly leaning against the wall, clenching his fists with both hands, looking at Yan Sheng who was transferred to the ward, raised his hand, and hit the wall with one punch.

One punch after another frustrated vent.

"Young Master, your hand..." The butler saw Yan Chengchi who abused himself and rushed forward, reaching out to block him.

"Young Master, Master, he has worked for the Yan family all his life and left nothing for himself. The only person he is worried about now is you. As long as he fulfills his last wish and allows him to leave safely, you will marry Ye. Miss!"

As the steward said, he knelt in front of Yan Chengchi and knocked his head towards him.

Seeing Yan Chengchi's face sinking, he quickly spoke.

"I know the eldest master doesn't like Miss Ye, but it's not filial piety that you finish the wedding after the master is gone, and you divorce Miss Ye again."

"..." Yan Chengchi's eyes dimmed, and a gloomy light flashed through his eyes.

He didn't answer the housekeeper, but stepped straight forward and walked towards Yan Sheng in the ward.

Seeing Yan Sheng lying on the bed with a bloodless face and a pale face, countless pictures flashed in his mind.

The first time he saw Yan Sheng, he patted his shoulder with a big, gentle hand, and the first words he said to him were, "My child, you finally went home."

A stranger told him that he was going home. He should have found it ridiculous, but he didn't know why. Looking at his loving eyes at that time, he felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Four years ago, he became like a hedgehog because of Xia Changyue's betrayal. Anyone who approached him would be stabbed.

The servants in the manor were all talking about him behind their backs, and the other uncles of the Yan family were also mocking him, thinking that he, a young wild master who grew up outside, was not worthy to be the heir of the Yan family.

In the entire Yan family, only Yan Sheng, in spite of the opposition of everyone, taught him everything that heirs should know...

Yan Chengchi looked at the housekeeper walking towards him behind him, and his thin lips opened slightly.