Yan Lishu got off the plane and went to a private hospital instead of going directly to his hotel.

In the hospital where people are coming and going, there are noisy voices around.

After getting out of the car, Yan Lishu smoked a few cigarettes outside the car, lost the cigarette end, and then walked inside.

"San Shao, you are here."

The people at the door recognized Yan Lishu, bent down in a hurry and said hello respectfully.

Yan Li Shu took a deep breath and put one hand in his pocket, "is he in it?"

The other party nodded, "yes."

Yan Lishu was agitated, his hand stretched out from his trouser pocket and opened the door to enter.

In the pure white ward, there is only one bed.

There was no one on the bed and the quilt was in a mess.

I glanced around and looked at the window.

A little black haired boy was sitting on a chair, stretched out his hand on the windowsill, looking down.

Yan Lishu raised his feet, his shoes ran over the floor and made a sound.

The little boy suddenly got up from his chair.

Sitting on the windowsill, the cold wind poured in from the outside, blowing the sick clothes shaking.

The little boy called out a warning and then turned his head.

"Don't come here!"

His eyes were surprised to see the visitors.

Yan Li Shu sneered, "you are brave enough to be a threat?"

Because you want to see him, so you threaten him with a jump?

The little boy pursed his lips, and Wei Quba looked at Yan Li Shu.

Yan Lishu walked forward two steps, and the little boy's hand grasped the window glass.

Immature mouth, is still the four words, "do not come over."

Because he wanted to see Yan Lishu, he didn't know how many times he repeated these four words.

Yan Li's eyes were slightly cold, and he really did not go back.

Instead, he went to one side and brought another chair.

"I'm really brave. You're going to jump one. If you dare to jump today, I'll bury you tomorrow." Yan Lishu opened his mouth coldly and looked at the little boy with a chill in his eyes.

The little boy in front of him is only twelve years old.

Because of illness, the body looks very thin.

But he had a face similar to Yan Lishu.

The little boy shrunk and took a look at the downstairs behind him. His shivering became more severe.

Close lips, almost cry out, eyes Qinshui water.

"I don't want you to get married," he said

"Who told you I was going to get married?" Yan Li Shu looks at him, eyes light heavy.

Suddenly the little boy shut his mouth again and refused to tell him.

He was alone in the United States, and did not read the domestic news, the news was blocked, he would not know that he was going to get married.

There is no need to ask. Yan Lishu should know who told him.

"Shen Ruiqing, when did she contact you?"

The little boy grasped the glass tightly, but refused to speak.

"Yan Chen!"

He yelled his name sternly, and the little boy's body trembled even more.

He was obviously afraid of Yan Lishu, but he could not say that Aunt Shen did it.

Aunt Shen is so kind to herself. If she doesn't tell herself, she may be in the dark all her life.

"If you don't want to die, come down to me."

Yan Lishu suddenly lost his patience and stood up from his chair.

Stride toward Yan Chen.

"If you don't marry her, I'll come down!" Yan Chen was so scared that he fell back.

He was sitting on the windowsill and had nowhere to go.

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