Help
Chapter 342:Help
Yao Yan quickly finished, carefully looking at Wen Honghai's face.
"These are my guesses, specific, sweet and sweet did not tell me, I don't know if it is true..."
“It hurts the brain nerves?”Wen Honghai asked, turning his head to Wen Qi.
He nodded to him, and he finally released Yao Yan’s hand.
“Okay, you can go back.”
Yao Yan was free, his head did not dare to return, and ran to the outside.
When she left, Wen Honghai said, “It turns out that Ji Jingchen has taken banned drugs, and it is no wonder that his condition will be so good so fast.”It seems that the original era of martial arts was also planted on this top of the head."
He took a cup of tea and took a drink.
"Now is a good opportunity, Ji Jingchen is now in the hospital, don't you always want to make Ji Jingchen taste a little bitter, want his M.I Group?" 」
Wen Honghai listened and was surprised: "However, even if Ji Jingchen is already in the hospital, he will definitely receive treatment and will return soon."What to do then?”
When he heard this, he glanced at Wen Honghai with displeasure.
Hate iron can not be steel: "Then don't give him the opportunity to leave the hospital, don't you understand this?"
Wen Honghai listened to a mist and did not know what Wen Qi meant.
Wen Qi saw or was he impenetrable, and he was dissatisfied, “In the hospital where Ji Jingchen entered, there are your eyes?”
Wen Hon Hai nodded his head.
"Yes, that's what they told me."
"Since there are people, let them add some ingredients to Ji Jingchen's medicine, let him leave the hospital so easily, and give us time, isn't it good?"
Wen Hon Hai heard this, and finally understood.
He said, “Yes, I know, or your father is great.”
With that, he hurried outside and ordered those who remained in the hospital to do it.
Yao Yan came out of the study, still worried that Wen Honghai would find her to calculate the account afterwards.
The more she thought, the more she was afraid, the tears could not help falling from her eyes.
As he passed the sweet room, the door was suddenly opened.
When Wen Sweet Sweet saw her, she exclaimed and hurriedly said, “Mrs. Yao, are you okay?”Two days ago, I would have blamed you, and if I hadn't asked you to help me, I wouldn't have been in your trouble."
He said, but saw that Mrs. Yao had not been talking, warm sweet and sweet to look up, even to see her eyes with tears.
"What's the matter?"It was Wen Honghai who made you cry."
Yao Yan shook his head in fear.
“No, it’s none of his business...”
She looked at the warmth and sweetness in front of her eyes, remembered what she had just told Wen Honghai, and suddenly felt guilty in her heart.
She stared at the sweetness, licking her lips, and hesitated.
Wen Sweeten noticed her eyes and puzzled: “Are you, what do you have to say to me?”
Yao Yan opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn’t help but open his mouth.
“Jian Chen is in the hospital.”
Hearing this, the expression on the sweet face was instantly stiff.
She grabbed Yao Yan’s hand.
"How do you know?"Why did he go to the hospital?What happened?Injured?”
Yao Yan shook his head.
“It’s not an injury, it seems to be because of the medicine he took before...”
Warm and sweet, the face instantly white as paper.
“It is too late...”
“It’s too late to take a step...”
Seeing her look at this moment, Yao Yan felt more guilty in his heart.
She licked her lips and continued, "Wen Hon Hai already knows the disease in Ji Jingchen, which may ... be bad for him."
She looked at her more suspiciously when she heard this.
“How do you know?”
Yao Yan did not dare to say that he had revealed it himself, and did not open his mouth.
Warm sweet sweet saw that she was holding the teapot in her hand at this time, and looked in the direction of Yao Yan.
Surprised, “Did you hear from them?”
Yao Yan stood still and nodded his head.
“Yes, I only know so much.From now on, I owe you nothing, and I will no longer help you."
With that, she looked cold, no longer paid attention to the sweetness, and turned away.
How sweet is sweet?
Now all day long, the only person who can help her is Yao Yan in front of her.
Although I know that I am likely to involve her, as long as I think of the danger that Ji Jingchen will face, she will not care so much.
She quickly reached out and grabbed Yao Yan and hurriedly said, “What happened to Ji Jingchen?”Can you tell me in detail?”
Yao Yan frowned.
“I don’t know much, just listen to them.And, I have just made it clear to you, I will not help you again, please let go!"
With that, she did not wait for the sweet and sweet hands, and she straighted away the sweet hand.
"I'm sorry, but ask the others."
Yao Yan did not dare to stay and quickly left.
Sweet and sweet stood in the same place, did not follow.
Others?
Who else can she ask for help?
Now no one in the Wen family was on her side.
And she knew that Ji Jingchen was in danger, but she could do nothing.
He clenched his fist and turned his head to the window.
Even so, she would never let anyone hurt Ji Jingchen!
She will surely find a way to escape.
The next day.
Wen Sweet did not think of a way to leave, but heard a loud noise from downstairs.
“Let me in!”
“I am a guest of the house!”
Warm sweet and sweet heard the sound, curious to go out, just to see the tart and the soldiers at the door quarreling.
She wanted to come in, but she was stopped.
Since the last time she tried to escape, she has not been able to see the trace.
Although it was learned from Yao Yan's mouth that it was Wen Honghai who gave the order not to allow anyone to see her, she still hoped to be able to contact Ji Jingchen through the stip.
At this time, as soon as I saw the trolley, the sweetness could not wait to run out, for fear of missing it again and the studs.
She hurried downstairs, and before she left, she saw that the trant had come to the living room.
Seeing that she could enter and exit freely, sweet and sweet immediately relieved.
"Great, I thought they wouldn't let you in."
"The family and the Nguyen family have always cooperated, and they can't really stop me, not to mention that I have other tasks today."
She turned and looked behind.
She looked at her curiously.
When I saw the man standing behind her at this time, I immediately opened my eyes.
“Ming... brother?”
He heard the sound, turned his head, and smiled at the sweetness.
"Sweetheart, I've come to see you."
And standing on the side of the chest, seeing Min Ange's action at this time, he bowed his head slightly and covered the bitter smile in the corner of his mouth.
"Go ahead, I can only stay here for a while, and when Grandpa Wen returns, I may be taken away by him."
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