Yan Feng felt bitter inside. He looked at Yan Xun for a while and whispered: "Dad, why do you have to divorce your mom?"

"Don't worry about our affairs." Yan Xun said.

He lit a cigarette and smoked hard. He had just had surgery before, and was choked and coughed twice while smoking. He quickly put out the cigarette butt and stood up.

"Dad, do you want to separate your relationship with your mom because the Leng family went bankrupt?" Yan Feng asked with his fists tightly clenched.

When he thought of the documents in the drawer in Yan Xun's study, Yan Feng was so upset that he stared at Yan Xun's figure, and the anger that had calmed before inexplicably ignited.

"You are a real man, can you not be suspicious all day long by your mother? If you have this time, it is better to learn how to do business with your uncle." Yan Xun shouted angrily.

He was so angry that he shook his hands and walked towards the operating room. Yan Feng stood there and looked at the running nurse, staring at the direction of the operating room but did not go.

"Ah." When he was lost, someone crashed into his arms.

Yan Feng was knocked back and fell on a chair.

Su Wanjing lay in his arms, pressing his legs with her hands, rubbing his arm with her soft body. Yan Feng was originally confused by the collision.

After seeing it clearly, she immediately threw her away like she was throwing garbage.

"Ah." Su Wanjing screamed and fell to the ground. The wound on her leg had just been bandaged and was torn again, and the blood stained the gauze red.

She reached out to hug Yan Feng's legs and whispered: "Young Master Yan, I know you hate me, but I just want to care about you, don't be sad."

"Get out." Yan Feng said coldly.

He felt his stomach rolling, and Yan Feng was extremely irritated when he thought of his situation on her hospital bed.

But she appeared frequently like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death, and she couldn't stop her from wanting to stop her.

"Now my dad is missing, my mom is unconscious. I am the only one left in the Su family. I... I want you to help me. Now I have nothing to rely on except you." Su Wanjing threw the bait.

Yan Feng paused in the posture of kicking her, and he looked down at her with tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Yan, I need you, and the Su family needs you too." Su Wanjing whispered.

Although Yan Feng was irritated, he still pulled her up and let her sit on the chair, frowned and said, "Are you injured? Why did you hurt?"

"I, I." Su Wanjing bit her lip and stretched out her hand to block the wound on her leg with aggrieved look on her face.

She lowered her head and pretended not to dare to say it. She was so well-behaved that she seemed to have been hurt. She forced out and smiled and said, "It's okay for me to be hurt. You can go and see how your mother is doing."

"You have any injuries on your body, and you still want to care about others? I'll take you back to the ward." Yan Feng said.

His condition was not as bad as before, and a cunning flashed in Su Wanjing's eyes.

Sure enough, when Yan Feng threw out the Su family, he hooked up.

Su Wanjing raised her chest, and Yan Feng realized that she was not wearing underwear. He looked at her deeply, hugged her and walked towards the ward, put her back on the bed, and pressed the bell on the bedside for her.

"Young Master Yan." Su Wanjing saw that he was about to leave, carefully grabbed his sleeve, peeked at him timidly, and whispered: "Can you help me?"

"Yeah." Yan Feng answered.

Su Wanjing listened, and she immediately smiled and said, "You are so nice."

"Good rest." Yan Feng said, and he spread her hands and walked out.
Chapter completed!