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Chapter 4

After finishing his work in the company, Li Shuyi went to the hospital. Thinking that Jin Yan's bastard couldn't eat anything good in the hospital, he went to Jin Guangyuan first and packed some nourishing soups and light and refreshing side dishes. However, when he pushed open the door of the ward with a food box, there was no one left. He asked the nurse to ask, saying that he had gone to see another patient. Li Shuyi frowned when he heard this, thinking that he was half-dead and running around.

Seeing Li Shuyi's unhappy expression on his face, the young nurse hurriedly reported the room number and explained in detail which direction it was on which floor it was. Li Shuyi thanked him, put down the food box and prepared to catch people.

Jin Yan didn't know that he was in trouble, and was still helping Bai Hao persuade others. It was not someone else's advice, but Song Sile, the young master of the Song family.

In fact, Song Sile was not injured at all. Although his father had gone in, he was not dead yet, and he might not be unable to get out. How dare his sisters do anything to him? But he was the son that Song Fuhua finally waited for. He held it in his mouth and held it in his palm since he was a child. He was very coquettish. He was also kidnapped and was shocked by his mind. He was lying on the hospital bed and saying that he couldn't eat.

Bai Hao was not a patient person, but because the other party was Song Sile, he put away all his temper and brought the bowl to Song Sile and said, "Drink the porridge."

Song Sile's eyes were red and she wanted to cry or not, and she wanted to continue making trouble. Seeing Bai Hao's expression at this moment, she knew that he was almost out of patience, so she sniffed and muttered, "Then you feed me."

Bai Hao's face sank and he whispered: "Don't make a fuss."

Song Sile really didn't dare to make a fuss now. She had a beautiful face and obediently took the bowl and started drinking porridge.

Jin Yan, who sat on the sofa and persuaded him for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief and said earnestly: "Mr. Song, you need to have a good meal. Your health is not good at all. How can you not eat on time if you don't eat on time? Look at me so strong, I can eat at least three bowls of food at a meal!"

Bai Hao heard his energetic voice, turned around and looked at the person who was still bruised and swollen with his hands hanging on his face, frowned and asked, "Is your injury okay?"

Jin Yan heard Bai Hao’s question and wanted to jump up and play a fist, and answered repeatedly: “It’s okay! Young Master, I’m fine!”

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Song Sile raised her head and looked at Jin Yan. Her face no longer had the spoiledness and willfulness he had when he talked to Bai Hao just now, but he had a little indifference and alertness. What he hated most in this world was his three sisters, but his disgust for Jin Yan was even more than his three sisters. This time he was kidnapped, and Jin Yan tried his best to save him, but he only felt regretful. If the candids who kidnapped him were a little more ruthless, how good would it be to kill Jin Yan with one shot. Of course, he is not stupid, and these thoughts will never be expressed.

Song Sile lowered her head and drank porridge. The next second suddenly started to cough loudly, her face was red, and her hands were shaking so quickly that she couldn't hold the bowl. Bai Hao immediately turned his head when he heard the cough, took the bowl from his hand, patted his memorials and said, "Drink slowly."

Jin Yan, who was on the other hand, also quickly got up and poured a glass of water with his uninjured hand. However, when he walked around, he was grinning. Before he could hand over the water, the door was suddenly knocked twice. Without waiting for the person inside to respond, the knocker had already pushed the door open and walked in.

Li Shuyi stood at the door and saw the two people on the bed coughing and slapping their backs, and the other beside the bed was watching with water. He didn't even say hello, suppressing his anger and raised his hand to Jin Yan, "Come here."

Jin Yan put down the water and walked over and asked guiltily: "Uncle Li, why are you here?" Bai Hao next to him immediately stood up and shouted respectfully: "Uncle Li." Even Song Sile on the bed sat upright and said hello.

Li Shuyi nodded casually at Bai Hao, but didn't even give Song Sile a direct look. She straightened the flesh on the back of Jin Yan's neck and took him out, cursing coldly: "Who told you to get out of bed?"

Jin Yan screamed in pain and kept begging for mercy with Li Shuyi, not even caring about turning to Bai Hao.

Bai Hao looked at the two of them leaving, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Song Sile said unhappily, "Your Uncle Li never takes people seriously."

Bai Hao didn't say anything, Song Sile muttered in a low voice: "No wonder your uncle doesn't like him."

Bai Hao glanced at him warningly, but Song Sile said in confusion: "Jin Yan seems to have a good relationship with him, why is that?" He didn't say everything, but Bai Hao understood what he meant. He wanted to say that people like Li Shuyi should look down on Jin Yan.

"Jin Yan has been with him in the past few years since I was abroad."

Song Sile curled his lips: "It seems that Jin Yan is not stupid either. He knows when to hug whose thighs."

Bai Hao was cold because of this sentence. Song Sile quickly changed the subject and discussed his family matters with Bai Hao. He didn't care who Jin Yan hugged. Anyway, as long as Bai Hao had a estrangement from Jin Yan, the two of them would never be as close as they were when they were young, and his purpose would be achieved.

Li Shuyi took Jin Yan back to the ward and asked the doctor to check his whole body. After confirming that there was no problem, his face improved a little.

Jin Yan leaned over with a smile: "Uncle Li, don't worry, I'm fine." After saying that, he raised his uninjured hand and tried to pose as a Popeye. Li Shuyi looked at it coldly, then put his hand down and sat down.

Li Shuyi asked: "What did you do in the past?"

Jin Yan hesitated and replied: "I just want to see if Young Master Song is fine..."

Li Shuyi glanced at him and sneered: "Are you going to see Young Master Song or to see Young Master Bai?"

Jin Yan was stunned. After coming to his senses, he almost jumped up from the bed. He shook his head and stammered: "I, I... take a look..."

Li Shuyi saw his face as red as a monkey's butt, and wanted to open his head and see what was inside. He lost half his life to save Song Sile. For so many days, no one came to see him or take care of him. He was thrown into the hospital like a scrapped garbage. He was finished. He recovered, and his injuries were better and rushed to Bai Hao. But when he thought about the scene just now, who cares about him?

Li Shuyi was so angry that her stomach hurt. She looked at Jin Yan and said with a grudge: "You are just a slut." After cursing, she couldn't bear to see him look pitiful. She picked up the food box and stuffed it into his arms, walked to the window to smoke.

Jin Yan had been eating the clear soup for a few days in the hospital and was already so greedy that he had long since seen Jin Guangyuan's box. When he saw Jin Guangyuan's box, his eyes lit up. He was not polite to Li Shuyi. He opened the box and started to swallow it vocal. While eating it, he also dubbed: How delicious this soup is, and how tender and smooth the meat tastes...

Li Shuyi was frustrated by his quarrels, and turned around to scold him. When he saw his eating look, he was a little funny, and his boredom was mostly gone. He liked to see Jin Yan's energetic appearance. This child has been like this since he was a child. He never complained or discouraged no matter what he encountered. He was happy every day, as if life should have been so simple and bright.

Li Shuyi walked over and rubbed his hair hard. Jin Yan's face was almost pressed into the lunch box. When he raised his head aggrievedly, Li Shuyi put away the smile on his face and taught a lesson: "No longer involved in the Song family affairs."

Jin Yan looked embarrassed, "But..."

Li Shuyi knew what he was going to say, interrupted him and said, "Bai Hao's orders are not enough." The Song family's affairs were very complicated. Jin Yan was like something. Or, what was Bai Hao? Yes, he was considered top among the descendants of the Bai family, but how much can he adjust the power of the Bai family now? It is his business to protect Song Sile. Jin Yan, who is insignificant shrimp soldiers and crab generals, doesn't have to be cannon fodder.
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