Some subtle sounds came from the bedroom.

"Old man." Uncle Li stood not far away and did not dare to get close.

Seeing the old man waved, he hesitated for a moment, walked forward, was pulled over by the old man, and lowered his voice and said, "What's going on? Did you use sound insulation before?"

Uncle Li looked suspicious and said, "Is there no sound?"

While the two were eavesdropping at the door, in the bedroom, Su Yiwan's legs were held by Yan Lancang. She struggled twice. He held his back with one hand, looked at him calmly and said, "Please."

"Yan Lancang, I feel in pain." Su Yiwan's face changed.

When he held her legs, she felt a little pain in her stomach, her face changed, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, her body trembled, and her whole body became weak and weak.

"Where does it hurt?" Yan Lancang saw this.

He quickly reached out to put his arm around her waist and carried Su Yiwan to the sofa and sat down.

Seeing her body rolled up, she covered her abdomen and whispered: "The stomach hurts."

"Is this?" Yan Lancang saw this.

He bent down and took the pillow, letting her half lie on the sofa. He felt something was wrong with her. Yan Lancang reached out and hugged her and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I'm the doctor." Su Yiwan whispered.

She shook her head and refused to go to the hospital.

It is rare to see her so willful, Yan Lancang said in a deep voice, "Don't move, I'll be gentle."

He pressed a massage for her, Su Yiwan held his hand and whispered, "I'll take a shower."

"Okay." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

Su Yiwan got up, and he helped her walk into the bathroom. After Su Yiwan stood firm, he turned around and left, and closed the door for the moment, his eyes fell on the beige sofa.

"Is this?" Yan Lancang frowned.

Looking at the position where Su Yiwan had just sat, it seemed a little red. He walked up to look, wiped it with a tissue, and found that the bright red one was blood.

He looked into the bathroom with thoughtful thoughts, and after a while he walked out with the car keys.

As soon as the door opened, Mr. Yan bumped into him and almost fell to the ground.

"Dad? What are you doing here?" Yan Lancang saw him and looked at Uncle Li coldly. These two old men were idle and stood outside the door of his bedroom?

Seeing this, Mr. Yan coughed in a low voice and said, "I am sick and want to find Xiaowan to show me."

"Yes, the old man is just chest tight." Uncle Li quickly agreed.

Yan Lancang listened and said in a deep voice: "She feels a little uncomfortable. She is taking a shower. If you look for her, you have to wait for a while."

"Okay, okay." The old man said repeatedly.

Watching Yan Lancang lift his feet downstairs, Master Yan and Uncle Li looked at each other, and they walked towards the room. The wind blew in from outside the window, and the tissue that had just been thrown into the trash can was blown up and fell to the ground.

"Is this? There is blood." Uncle Li picked it up and was about to throw it away.

Mr. Yan looked at the scratches on the sofa. He grabbed Uncle Li's wrist and said, "Have you heard anything just now?"

"Miss Su said it hurts." Uncle Li said.

"That's right." Mr. Yan said in a deep voice.

His old face smiled, and before he could speak, the bathroom door was opened. Su Yiwan walked out in Yan Lancang's bathrobe. She covered her stomach and whispered: "Yan Lancang, please help me buy some medicine."

Her words made Mr. Yan tremble and his eyes were standing there in tears.
Chapter completed!