Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

An unexpected scene happened before everyone's eyes. Sai Yan knelt down in the direction of Su Qian and kowtowed three times to her!And shouted: "Young madam! Say sorry to the young master for me, I, Saiyan, am ashamed of him and the entire Si family! When I get Xiaoai back, I will personally kneel down in front of him to make amends." !"

After saying this, Sai Yan ran towards the fire escape without looking back, and disappeared around the corner in an instant, and no one was able to stop him at this time.

"Ah Yan! Don't go!" Qi Feng stood up staggeringly, shouting and chasing after Sai Yan in the direction where Sai Yan was leaving, until he reached the stairwell and found that he had already disappeared.

Qi Feng took a deep breath, looking at the empty stairs, his tears flowed down.

Seeing him walking into the abyss with his own eyes as a brother for more than ten years, Qi Feng's heart hurts so much that he can't breathe.

On the other side, in the emergency room downstairs, Jiang Ye was sweating profusely, undergoing emergency treatment, immobilizing and inspecting the wound, while Ling Youting looked sluggish and his eyes were dull. Although he was still conscious, there was a sound coming from his chest. The bursts of pain still made him break out in cold sweat, and he groaned subconsciously.

"Hold on! I'll give you anesthesia right away. Your sternum is broken and your ribs are also injured to varying degrees. The situation is not too serious, but it will hurt for a while. Prepare yourself mentally!"

Jiang Ye looked at Ling Youting who kept howling and quickly gave his professional advice.

Ling Youting nodded slowly when he heard the words, thinking about the sudden blow just now, he felt lingering fear, if he was slower, he would really be unable to catch up!The consequences would be disastrous, if Su Qian died in front of him, Si Mohan would go crazy!

Ling Youting's eyes flickered, but he was muttering in his heart, Saiyan's special skill of iron sand palm is really extraordinary. I used to see him hitting sandbags at a slow speed, and his strength was just that. I didn't expect it to be so deadly when he hit a person!
If he hadn't rushed out from the side and lost most of his strength by virtue of inertia, otherwise, he would have been crippled if he received the palm from the front.

Thinking of this, Ling Youting couldn't help being afraid for a while, the coldness that blocked Si Mohan's sword back then flooded his body again.

And Si Mohan looked at Ling Youting quietly from the side, without speaking or doing anything else, but the worry in his eyes was still very strong.

Seeing Ling Youting's gaze moving towards him, Si Mohan immediately asked with a straight face: "Can't you die?"

"I can't die," Ling Youting replied resentfully, with an aggrieved look on his face, like an angry child.

"If you can't die, live well. You have caused me a lot of trouble. If you die like this, I won't bother to wipe your ass." Si Mohan gave him a flat look. The meaning of concern can't be faked.

Hearing this, Ling Youting faltered and shouted: "The project at Xishan Villa is almost finished, the first and second phases are finished, and the third phase is still under planning, remember to fulfill the promise you made to me. .”

"Nonsense, when did I, Si Mohan, stop talking? Do I still need you to remind me? If you want to get Ai Nien back, I will never stop you, and I will guarantee that the bowl of water will be fair and not partial! This kind of promise is okay, right?" ?" Si Mohan shouted impatiently, his eyes twinkling, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.