Yan Qingfeng stood beside the bed, a cold and handsome Yan Tieqing, looking at Fu Tingyuan lying on the hospital bed. His thin lips pressed tightly, and he didn't say a word. The only quiet sound in the room was the sound of the ECG instrument attached to Fu Tingyuan's body.

Huarong is pulled aside by Fengjin and looks at the five fingerprints on Fu Tingyuan's pale face. In this world, in addition to luonanchu, Yan Qingfeng dares to greet Fu Tingyuan's face?

The elder brother taught his younger brother that she couldn't intervene. But Fu Tingyuan, a patient who was just out of danger, taught him that he could not wait for his business to get better. What should he do if his business got better

Seeing Yan Qingfeng's face cold, Huarong was afraid that he would slap Fu Tingyuan again. He could not help but say, "Yan..."

"To what extent do you want to make now?" Yan Qingfeng's voice in the quiet room rang up, suppressed the voice of Huarong, he was already angry to the extreme, always calm voice also mixed with hidden anger, "what do you want these years, I do not agree, but also by your temperament, I have said a no?"

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"What do you want? Even if it's the whole Yan family, if you really want to take over, I'll give it to you! You are not suitable for lornan at the beginning. Although I am not satisfied, I accept that you have done that for her! " He looked down at Fu Tingyuan's face and became angry. "You are my brother. I know your character. No one has raised you since childhood. I've been used to it. I know your temper. If your affairs are not related to your safety, I will never interfere! Now you see what you've made of yourself?! Fu Tingyuan, are you crazy? You almost died in the operating room yesterday! Do you want me to lock you up in the basement to make you feel better? "

Fu Tingyuan hung his eyes, rarely obedient and did not answer back.

Yan Qingfeng looked at him, "I don't know if you don't take your life seriously. But before you do something, you can think about whether there are people at home who are worried about you. If you dare to put yourself in that kind of place again, I'll put you in a mental hospital. When you stop, when I'll let you out. "

His voice was so cold that he could almost fall out of the ice.

Fu Tingyuan nodded and did not explain to himself: "sorry. It worries you. "

Yan Qingfeng looked at him coldly for a while, then turned his head and left without looking back.

As soon as he came out of the doctor's office, he had learned about Fu Tingyuan's current situation and knew that there would be no major accident. After a lecture, he had to go back to the company to do business.

As soon as Yan Qingfeng left, the storm like low pressure in the ward finally dissipated. Huarong stroked her chest for the rest of her life. Ma'am, it was so frightening. She thought it was terrible to see Yan Qingfeng angry yesterday. She didn't expect that he was really angry like this.

Huarong went out from Fengjin's arms and poured a cup of water to Fu Tingyuan to gargle his mouth. She saw that his lips were split by his palm fan: "your brother is too cruel." Looking at the blood in the water he vomited, Huarong could not help saying, "he should not really want to lock you in a mental hospital, right?"