Chapter 1112 It turned out that it was him!

  The other party stepped out of the elevator, and the moment he saw Wen Zhiyu, a sneer appeared on his lips.

  They looked at each other, and there was an inexplicable tension surrounding them.

  Wen Zhiyu unconsciously pinched Leng Yiyan's arm, which invisibly revealed her panic.

After a while, the other party came with a briefcase step by step. Seeing that he was about to pass by them, he suddenly stood still, his slanting gaze fell on Wen Zhiyu’s pale cheeks, "Excuse me, how do I get to the 302 Ward of Surgery" ?"

   "In, behind!"

  Wen Zhiyi faintly pointed to the back, but her eyes were erratic and refused to meet him.

  The man seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and nodded slightly, "Thank you, this lady."

  After the words fell, he and Wen Zhiyu passed by. The rhythm of the leather shoes stepping on the floor of the corridor made her back stiff.

  "Brother Yan and Yan, let's go to the oncology ward to see my parents, OK?"

  Wen Zhiyuan's voice trembled. Although she was asking, she had already taken Leng Yiyan and quickly walked towards the elevator.

  She was nervous, even frightened.

  And all of this can be seen in full view by Leng Yiyan.

  After he quietly agreed, he just walked to the elevator entrance, and he stopped, "You wait for me here, I'll go back and get something."

  Wen Zhiyuan was flustered, and his tone was anxious, "What are you going to take? Shall we go see them first?"

   "Don't be capricious, wait for me here!"

  Leng Yiyan touched her head to soothe her, then pulled her finger away, and quickly walked back into the ward.

  Wen Zhiyu stands in place, at a loss.

  When Leng Yiyan returned again, it took only a few minutes, but Wen Zhiyuan’s forehead was full of cold sweat.

  She was still in the elevator position, motionless, until she saw Leng Yiyan's figure, she breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Brother Yan, are you going to get the fruit?" Wen Zhiyu touched his forehead and noticed that the bag of fruit in Leng Yiyan's hand seemed to have been bought for her before.

  Leng Yiyan nodded, "Since I'm going to see your parents, I can't go there empty-handed."

   "It's still as thoughtful as you think!" Wen Zhiyuan sighed with a smile, paused, and asked in surprise: "Brother Yan, did you see the man asking for directions just now when you went back?"

  Leng Yiyan pulled her into the elevator, "No."

   "Really?"

   "What's wrong? Do you know?"

   Facing Leng Yiyan’s rhetorical question, Wen Zhiyuan shook his head quickly, “How could it happen? I just heard that he was going to Ward 302, and thought he was a family member of our patient.”

  Leng Yi Yan Sui looked at her pretending to be calm, her eyes filled with waves.

  It turned out that it was him!

  ……

  Half an hour later, Wen Zhiyuan was driven out by the Yanjun in the tumor ward.

  She didn't have a strong desire to come to visit.

  If it weren't for avoiding that man, she wouldn't come here.

  However, in the ward, Yanjun was not there, saying that he was going for an inspection.

  Yes, even the lady was full of joy and took Wen Zhiyu to talk about the house in the ward.

  At this moment, Yanjun returned and opened the door to enter the ward. At a glance, he saw Wen Zhiyuan sitting in front of the bed with Lian Bixiu and chatting hand in hand.

  He hardly hesitated, he pressed his back against the door and said in a cold voice, "You give me out!"

  He didn't want to see Wen Zhiyuan, he didn't want to for a moment!

  This kid is so disappointing.

  Because of so many things happened, he clearly discovered that Wen Zhiyuan did not have their parents in his heart.

  No matter how much they give, it is their wishful thinking in the end.

  Wen Zhiyuan, she has no heart at all!

  (End of this chapter)