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Ye Jinyu hung up with a gloomy face.

He said to Yang Jiewei, "no, he has withdrawn the lawsuit."

The words are directed at Yang Jiewei, but the eyes are looking at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu understood the meaning of his words, and she said that Yan Li would not accuse herself.

*********When Yan Lishu woke up, he was very happy.

Situ Wan wanted to hold his son and cry, but he was afraid of hurting Yan Lishu. He wiped his tears with a handkerchief. "What's the matter with you and Tiantian? How can you Did you bully Tiantian

Situ Wan dotes on Qin Mu as his own daughter. He doesn't believe that Qin Mu can stab his son with a knife.

Yan Lishu can also laugh and turn off the topic, "Mom, what are you crying about? I'm all right!"

"It's OK. It's only when you're dead!" Situ Wan's tone was even more fierce. "Mom has no wish in her life. I hope you can be safe and sound. Look at your eldest brother and second brother, which is not good. You are the most naughty. I was scared half to death that time before. This time, do you want me to live a safe life?"

Yan Lishu pursed his lips. He understood what was the last time that situ Wan said.

What situ Wan knew last time was that Yan Lishu was almost killed by Yan kunjie.

Even now, situ Wan doesn't know the truth, but thinks his son is naughty and fights with others outside.

Back waist left so deep, so long scar, look at her this when the mother, heartache is about to faint.

Yan Lishu looks serious. "How about dad?"

"Outside, I'll call him over!"

Situ Wan wiped his tears and stepped out of the ward.

Outside, there was Chu Yishou. He gave situ Wan a direction.

When situ Wan reached the end of the corridor, Yan Wendong was smoking in the smoking area.

Yan Wendong seldom smokes, at least never in front of her.

After so many years of husband and wife, situ Wan knows him best.

He would only smoke a few if he could not solve his troubles.

They went back to the old house last night. Yan Wendong was called into the study by Yan Jin'an and talked for more than two hours.

When Yan Wendong came out of his study, his face was gloomy.

Ask him what happened, and he won't return.

Situ Wan went over, and his leather shoes ran over the ground, making a clear sound.

Yanwendong's thoughts were drawn back. Looking back, he saw situ Wan walk to his side and unconsciously put out his cigarette on the pebble. "Have you cried again?"

The eyes are red and a little swollen.

Last night, Yan Lishu didn't wake up. She cried even though she did. Now, she still cried.

In the end, it's her daughter-in-law, my husband's wife's, who can't do the act of wiping tears for each other. She was comforted verbally, "isn't our son awake now? There's nothing to cry about!"

Situ Wan darkened his eyes and said, "little three wants to see you. Go over there."

Yan Wendong let out a sound and strided to the ward.

The room was silent.

Yan Wendong and Yan Lishu, father and son, are lying on the sickbed, and the other is sitting in a chair, looking at each other.

After a long time, Yan Wendong coughed, "how is your body?"

"I can't die!"

Hearing his indifferent tone, Yan Wendong was full of anger.

I don't care. I almost fainted from situ Wan.

"Listen to mom, you went back to the old house last night?"