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Chapter 162 Su Yiwan has a question mark on her face

A mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the floor red.

"Old man." Seeing this, Su Yiwan rushed forward as if he was steadily.

Mr. Yan stood there with his waist bent down, coughing constantly. When he heard Su Yiwan's voice, his figure froze. He couldn't believe it and turned around. When he saw Su Yiwan, he suddenly ran away.

"Slam" the door was closed hard by him.

Su Yiwan stood alone, and she looked at his figure, then looked down at the blood on the ground. Although it was bright red, it had no bloody smell, and it seemed to have a faint sweetness.

When she was lost, the door was opened. Master Yan changed into a gray Tang suit and walked towards Su Yiwan.

"Xiaowan, are you here? It's so good. I'm still thinking about worrying that you won't come to see me." Mr. Yan whispered, and his eyes were filled with tears.

He choked and held her hand and said, "I feel relieved when I know you live with my second child."

"?" Su Yiwan looked questioning.

She lives with Yan Lancang? Su Yiwan turned her head and looked at Yan Lancang coldly. She saw the man walking in with food. Uncle Li hurriedly ran forward to take it.

"How are you in good health? I'll take a look for you." Su Yiwan said.

Mr. Yan listened and his eyes flashed. He waved his hand and said, "Look at how strong I am. I recovered well after the operation, so I don't need to see it."

He refused to watch it, and Su Yiwan was even more worried.

He grabbed his arm and pressed his wrist. The old man didn't expect her to be hard and immediately competed with her, but he seemed to underestimate her strength.

Su Yiwan grabbed her whole hand, and after a while, her face changed.

"I said it's okay?" Mr. Yan said, retracting his hand.

Su Yiwan was silent and said nothing. She raised her heels behind him. The old man took the apple to peel her. She walked to him and sat down and said, "Why don't you say it if you feel uncomfortable?"

The old man paused.

"Is there any blood coughing up?" Su Yiwan asked.

She is not a senior, but some minor problems can be easily seen.

The red plasma he was drinking just now should be a lung-nourishing person. It was obvious that he was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to find medicine to hang it, but he was afraid that others would know, so he deliberately hid it.

"Xiaowan." The old man handed her the apple.

Su Yiwan didn't answer, but looked at him seriously and said, "Are you afraid that Yan Lancang is worried? Or do you think that Young Master Yan is still unconscious in the hospital, and is afraid that others will take the opportunity to enter after something happens to you?"

"But I want to tell you that nothing is important in life. In Yan Lancang's eyes, your health may be more important." Su Yiwan said.

Mr. Yan's hands trembled, and he said, "How long can I live?"

"Maintaining well can lead to a long life." Su Yiwan said.

The old man listened, although he knew she was comforting himself, he smiled happily and said, "Okay, my old man's life will be handed over to you. Our Xiaowan said anything, I will do whatever he said."

"Then let's make up." Su Yiwan said, then he took the apple he had peeled.

While the two were having a good time, Uncle Li suddenly ran in from outside and said, "Miss Su, the young master is back."

"Uncle Li, take Xiaowan to the second room to sit." The old man listened and quickly ordered, obviously he didn't want Su Yiwan to show up.

Su Yiwan didn't expect him to say this, but when she thought that Yan Lancang had obviously told him, she didn't want to show up for the time being.
Chapter completed!
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