Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

"Uncle Shuangyu, let me paint with my daughter..."

After entering the ward, Nannan hugged Shuangyu's calf and acted coquettishly.

He smiled and touched her head, took her hand and walked towards the children's floor mat.

They took off their shoes, one big and one small lay down on the floor, took out the colored crayons and started drawing on the white cardboard.

Feng Yan once again saw the unknown side of Shuang Yu.

He is very patient and gentle when dealing with children.

"Does Mr. Feng also think it's amazing?"

Wu Hongyu handed over the hot tea, looked at the big one and the small one not far away, and asked with a chuckle.

Feng Yan nodded.

"Don't tell me that you think it's magical. After all these years of following Mr. Bai, this is the first time I've seen Shuang Yu look like this."

Wu Hongyu sighed with a warm smile.

The father and son of the Bai family are at odds with each other. He has been with Bai Rong for so many years and is well aware of Bai Rong's helplessness.

His son was disobedient, unfilial, and made trouble outside every day. Bai Rong was sent to the hospital several times because of his anger.

Every time when he was drunk, Bai Rong would always cry and say that he was sorry for his son, and it was he who made his son what he is now.

He would always recall his son who was sensible, obedient and filial when he was a child.

To be honest, Bai Shuangyu's bad image was already deeply rooted in people's hearts at that time, and Wu Hongyu could not imagine that he would turn into a good person.

He never thought that he would see Xiaobai get better one day in his lifetime.

After his daughter's accident, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

It was Mr. Xiaobai who gave him a holiday so that he could be with his daughter.

It was Mr. Xiaobai who made the decision to transfer his daughter to this expensive private hospital at his own expense.

His income is high, but he cannot afford a single-person VIP ward that costs over [-] yuan a day.

He is really grateful to Bai Shuangyu!

Nannan was fascinated by the painting, and she was sure that she could finish the rest by herself. Shuangyu stood up, sat down on the sofa, and asked.

"Brother Angkor, have you received a reply from the research institute?"

Nannan and Yan Qianqian's mother, Chen Dongyun, suffer from the same genetic blood disease.

It is a very rare case that has only appeared in recent years.

There is currently no specific treatment.

I have only heard that a foreign research institution is doing research in this area.

The institute will recruit patients with such genetic diseases within a certain range. Selected patients can receive free treatment, and the institute will continue to improve drugs by observing these cases.

Opportunities like this are very rare.

Although entering a research institute may not necessarily lead to a 100% cure, it is better than doing nothing and waiting to die.

There are at least a hundred cases of the disease in the world, but less than one tenth can be selected. The chance is too slim.

"I have been trying to contact the other party, but there is still no news... I'm afraid there is little hope..."

When Wu Hongyu mentioned his daughter's condition, his eyes were full of sadness.

His wife fell ill due to excessive anxiety. Although the couple had prepared for the worst, they were really painful at the thought that such a lovely daughter would soon pass away.

"May I ask, what disease does the little girl have? Which research institute did you apply to?"

Feng Yan listened silently to the two chatting and asked questions when appropriate.

Wu Hongyu knew that he shouldn't trouble others, but he still wanted to grab even a glimmer of hope.

The Feng family is rich and powerful, so maybe he can have a way here.

"It is a very rare genetic blood disease. Currently, only one research institution abroad is studying it, the Bain Institute!"

After hearing his words, Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Shuang Yu with a smile.

"Coincidentally, I am involved in investing in this research institute. Due to funding issues, the income is really strict, but I am a shareholder. If you want to say hello, adding one more person is not a problem."

Shuangyu: "..."

I always feel like this is asking you to put yourself in a urn.

But he seemed... to have no choice.

puff.

Wu Hongyu immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Yan.

"Please help me, Mr. Feng...I am willing to do anything to repay your kindness!"

Feng Yan didn't even look at him, but stared at Shuang Yu with burning eyes.

The life and death of others has nothing to do with him, all he wants is him!

"Daddy, don't cry, bad guy, you can't bully daddy!"

Nannan, who was still painting, heard Wu Hongyu's cry and stumbled over. She protected Wu Hongyu behind her like a protector and glared at Feng Yan fiercely.

She was scared, her body was trembling, and tears were welling up in her eyes, but she didn't flinch.

"Do you think... I should help, Yu."

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Please Mr. Feng, for my sake, please help Angkor."

Shuangyu sighed and said please.

The latter suddenly pressed towards him, her thin lips pressed against his ear, and her hot breath sprayed on his sensitive skin: "So... what can you give me?"

"As long as you want it, as long as I have it, as long as it doesn't violate morality."

Shuangyu replied indifferently.

Murder and arson are definitely not allowed.

Others, it doesn't matter, he won't stay in this world for too long anyway.

"Remember your promise."

Feng Yan smiled brightly and stood up to make a phone call.

"Thank you, Shuangyu..."

Wu Hongyu is a smart man, and he knows very well that the price Feng Yan agreed to help was Shuang Yu.

"You're welcome, Brother Ang. I treat you like a brother, and your daughter is like my biological niece. There is no way I will just die without saving you."

Shuangyu patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"He, he won't make too many demands, right?"

"At most... he's just greedy for my body. It doesn't matter. With our looks and figures, he obviously suffers more. By the way, Brother Ang, I need your help with something."

As he finished his tone, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"You said, even if it means murder and arson, I will definitely do it for you!"

Wu Hongyu nodded vigorously with red eyes.

Shuangyu raised her thin lips and whispered what he requested.

Soon, Feng Yan came back from the phone call.

"Researchers there will contact you soon. You can go abroad in a week at most. You should complete the procedures as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, thank you!"

Wu Hongyu excitedly called his wife.

[Ding, the evil ghost's resentment is reduced by 5, and the current resentment is -55. 】

"Uncle Shuangyu, this is a painting drawn by Nannan. Does it look good?"

Nannan handed Shuangyu the crayon drawing she drew.

The painting is of a family of three, with blue sky, white clouds, and a fiery red sun. Two stick figures are holding a small stick figure, walking on the green grass.

"It's so beautiful. My daughter can be a painter when she grows up."

Shuangyu did not hesitate to praise.

"It's so ugly. I can draw better than her with my toes."

Feng Yan on the side snorted coldly, and once again became jealous of the children.

He hates naughty kids.

Because Shuangyu is the gentlest to naughty children!

Nannan was so angry that her eyes were filled with tears, but she still chose not to be on the same level as him.

"Bad guy, but I still want to thank you, thank you for your willingness to help my daughter... If my daughter dies, my parents will definitely be very sad. Thank you for allowing my daughter to continue to be with my parents. This... is a thank you gift!"

Her eyes were red, and she awkwardly handed over the painting she had drawn for Feng Yan and Shuang Yu.

On the white cardboard, two stick figures are holding hands and wrapped in a red heart.

In order to highlight the character's image, Nannan also specially painted the large logo on Shuangyu's coat in a decent way.

Feng Yan looked at the abstract painting in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this kid is not so annoying anymore...