Yan Qingfeng looked at him that pair of indifferent appearance, can't help but smile bitterly, "why also put on the face to me? I don't seem to have offended you

He put the basket on the coffee table, went over and handed him an apple.

Fu Tingyuan was a little bored. Don't open your eyes: "don't bother me."

Yan Qingfeng looked at him for a moment, then sighed. He went to the window, leaning against the window, and said to Fu Tingyuan, "I know you are not happy, but what can I do? You also know dad's character over the years. If you mess with him, he can't give up. "

The person in charge of the Yan family is still Yanzong after all. Yan Zong is not dead, and he is in power. Fu Tingyuan can't fight him no matter how powerful he is. Fu Tingyuan did not omit, but only his mother.

Otherwise, he might have sent luonanchu back to Tongcheng.

What he resented in his heart now was that Yanzong was more or his mother was more.

Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and said nothing.

It is hard to accept such a smart man's failure this time. What's more, he has exposed Ronan's life experience. He can't accept it.

Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and remained silent for a while before he asked, "how is she now?"

This she, Yan Qingfeng almost does not need to think about who it means.

This is still the first day he asked lornachi for so long.

I'm afraid he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't give up asking. His brother, who was naturally cold and cold, finally got a heart because of a woman.

Yan Qingfeng raised his head and took a look at his skinny cheek and injured body. Then he turned his head and looked out of the window. He said faintly, "it's OK. Uncle Sanshu is taking care of her. You can go to see her after the injury is over."

After all, he still dare not let Fu Tingyuan know the current situation of luonanchu.

She may be dying.

In the past month, the situation has not improved, but has become more and more serious.

With her unhealthy body and no desire to survive, the wounds on her body recovered slowly, and the blood clots in her brain could not be discharged. After several operations, there was still no sign of improvement.

Luonanchu is also really cruel. What should Fu Tingyuan do when she leaves? But it's impossible to think about it at the moment.

People still have a breath, but in the end there is hope.

Fu Tingyuan frowned, then withdrew his sight and did not speak again.

Yan Ruyu suddenly opened the door and came in. His face was livid and his eyes were bloodshot. Yan Qingfeng felt a thump in his heart when he looked at him. Before he opened his mouth, Yan Ruyu walked over and asked in a hoarse voice in front of Fu Tingyuan: "Luonan is about to die. Are you really not going to have a look?"

"Feather like!" Yanqing Maple startled.

The blood color on Fu Tingyuan's face quickly faded. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he was about to get out of bed. Yan Qingfeng came to check him and said, "get out of the way!" The man roared loudly and raised his hand to twist Yan Qingfeng's arm.

Yan Qingfeng motionless: "you are not a doctor. What's the use of going now?"

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and looked at him.

"She's been in a coma for a month." Yan Qingfeng slightly frowned, but after all, she didn't want to tell Fu Tingyuan about this matter, "she jumped out of the building that night. I'm not awake yet. "

Yan Ruyu said in one side: "she broke her breath this morning. It's still in the emergency room. " He raised his hand and grabbed Fu Tingyuan's collar, and looked at him with bloody eyes. "Third brother, aren't you very fierce? You tell me what to do now? If you had told me something less selfish, she would not have been like this now