Su Wanjing felt a little uncomfortable, and she felt that Su Yiwan was too calm in the Yan family, while her restraint was more like an outsider.

"Yan Lancang, what do you mean?" Leng Ling put the coffee cup on the table and glared at Yan Lancang. She said, "Although he was recommended by me, I also want to do it for the old man. I did not interfere in the treatment process."

"I'm not so stupid that I'm digging a hole for myself. What's the benefit of something happening to the old man?" Leng Ling said.

She was very confident in speaking and felt that this was not good for her.

Yan Lan walked down the steps with heavy strolls. He stood looking down at the doctor who was being traumatized, looking at Su Wanjing thoughtfully.

"Sister." Su Wanjing panicked.

She hurried into Su Yiwan and looked up, raising her foot to go upstairs.

"Miss Su Er, if Yan remembers correctly, you have no connection with the Yan family. It is better for you to come less in Yan's house in the future." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

His voice was low and powerful, like invisible air that made Su Wanjing breathless.

She couldn't believe that Yan Lancang said such words in public. Su Wanjing was a little at a loss and blushed even more, feeling like a clown.

"I, I'm here to deliver things to my sister." Su Wanjing bit her mouth aggrievedly.

Yan Lancang looked at her weak appearance coldly, and his black eyes were slightly dark, saying, "Does she have something to give to you?"

Su Yiwan saw him looking up at him, shook her head and said, "No."

"Since there is not, then Miss Su Er, should you go back?" Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

Su Wanjing was a little embarrassed. She looked at Lengling. At this moment, Lengling could not protect herself, so naturally she did not dare to look at Su Wanjing. Even if she and Su Wanjing reached some consensus just now, it would not be possible to protect Su Wanjing.

"Help me send Miss Su Er back." Leng Ling said.

Su Wanjing was silent. Looking at the doctor who was thrown to the ground, it was obvious that there was something to deal with, which was not convenient for outsiders to be present. Su Yiwan stood upstairs but was not regarded as an outsider.

"Sister, are you leaving?" Su Wanjing asked unwillingly.

Su Yiwan raised her eyebrows, looked at her coldly but didn't say anything, her eyes fell on her face. Su Wanjing felt that the slap on her face was even forward. She lowered her head in a embarrassed manner and said, "Then, I'll go home first."

When she walked out, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the chill in her eyes became even more intense.

Touching the bottle of medicine in the bag, he looked up at the direction of the old man's room, and whispered, "It seems that Su Yiwan, you are in trouble."

If Su Yi left late, it means that the old man's condition is stable, but she stayed, which means that the condition worsened. She could wear cold bells with shamelessness just for...

Thinking of this, she was in a very good mood and walked out with light steps.

"Mom, I'm at the Yan family, come back now." Su Wanjing called.

Sitting in the car, she felt proud of herself, and reached out and raised her hand. She seemed to be able to cover Yan's house in the sun, and gently held it in her hand.

"Hehe." Su Wanjing leaned against the back seat of the car, and a scheming flashed in her eyes.

She looked at her tightly clasped hands, spread them gently, and whispered: "Su Yiwan, do you think a slap will solve me? Haha, that's it."

In Yan's house, Su Yiwan looked at her leaving figure. She raised her foot to the balcony, looked at not far away, and looked at Su Wanjing's gaze. Her apricot eyes were slightly deeper, and her eyes looked towards the old man's bedroom.

"Ah." A scream came from downstairs, and Su Yiwan held the railing in his hand.
Chapter completed!