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　　Yan Wang frowned: "Why am I looking for her?"

　　Jiang Fei pursed his lips: "You haven't appeared during this period, so you should have stayed with Miss Ye, right? After all, Qin Mo is not following her now..."

　　Yanwang was stunned.

　　During this period, he did not attend any activities, nor did he go to see Ye Qingqing. He was just irritable.

　　Annoyed by the kiss scene and the director's words.

　　"Even so..." Jiang Fei continued, looking at the cake on the table reluctantly, and then slowly pushed it in front of Yan Wang, raised his head and squinted at him and smiled, "Happy birthday, Yan Wang."

　　Yan Wang stared blankly at the smile on her face, and inexplicably felt something beating gently in his heart, filled with an unfamiliar sourness.

　　After a long moment, he lowered his head and said, "I hate eating cakes the most."

　　Jiang Fei was stunned, and lowered his eyes in "disappointment": "Sorry..." With that, he was about to take the cake back.

　　But someone snatched it away midway. Yan Wang stared at her, and then slowly took a bite of the cake.

　　It was exactly twelve o'clock.

　　His birthday has passed.

　　…

　　downstairs.

　　Assistant Wang looked at the man who went upstairs not long ago and said in surprise: "Isn't that Mr. Xiaoyan?"

　　Yan Yunzhou stood in front of the car, still holding the mobile phone in his hand, his face was pale, his eyebrows were slightly drooped, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his face was expressionless.

　　It is indeed a wish.

　　I thought he came here drunk as a date, but it turned out to be a date with Jiang Fei.

　　Assistant Wang stood aside cautiously and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, where are the upstarts in technology? Isn't it just that Mr. Yan wants to see Miss Jiang?

　　After standing for more than ten minutes, Yan Yunzhou covered his lips and coughed, then turned and returned to the car.

　　Assistant Wang was surprised: "Mr. Yan, are you waiting for Miss Jiang?"

　　Yan Yunzhou responded: "Go back to the hotel."

　　The voice that just came from the receiver of his mobile phone was unmistakable. It was Yanwang.

　　His half-brother.

　　It was the first time I heard his voice sound so serious.

　　Jiang Fei let him into her room.

　　It was almost twelve o'clock in the night. What did it mean to let a man enter the room? How could he not know?

　　That's okay.

　　It's just... maybe he shouldn't have agreed to her staying with him in the first place.

　　We returned to the hotel and reached the top floor.

　　Yan Yunzhou stood quietly in front of the window and looked outside. The sofa beside him was already empty.

　　Of course it should be empty. She is now in a hotel on the outskirts of the city with other men.

　　Yan Yunzhou smiled sarcastically.

　　People like him are not qualified to be unwilling.

　　But he still couldn't help but be jealous, jealous that Yanwang had a healthier body than him, jealous that he could always choose at will.

　　Jealous of him, staying in Jiang Fei's room at this time, maybe even more intimate...

　　"Cough..." Yan Yunzhou coughed, and his heart spasmed inexplicably, with stabbing pains.

　　He couldn't help but cover his heart, his back hunched down, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and even breathing became difficult. There were waves of trance-like darkness in front of his eyes, and he couldn't restrain his heart-wrenching cough.

　　"Mr. Yan?" In my ears, Assistant Wang's voice became distant. There were strange buzzing sounds, and nothing could be heard.

　　"Mr. Yan!"

　　…

　　hotel.

　　Yanwang finished the cake and looked at the woman in front of him, from the scar on her left cheek to her slightly raised eyebrows.

　　It was like going back to when she was in the hospital, when she couldn't see and could only rely on him.

　　"What are you looking at me for?" Jiang Fei turned around and pretended to be uncomfortable.

　　Yan Wang retracted his gaze and was about to speak when his cell phone rang.

　　He was stunned, took out his phone, looked at the word "Qingqing" on the screen, and quickly looked up at Jiang Fei.

　　Jiang Fei also stared at the screen of his mobile phone, stunned for a second. The discomfort on his face gradually dissipated, and his eyes dimmed: "You answer the phone."

　　Yanwang's throat tightened and he finally pressed the answer button.

　　Ye Qingqing's voice came: "Yan Wang, I'm sorry, I remember you told me your real birthday, but I was so busy that I forgot." Her voice sounded softly in the receiver, "Happy birthday !”

　　Yan Wang's hand holding the phone was tense, and the veins on the back of his hand were prominent.

　　He opened his mouth but no words came out.

　　He took the initiative to tell Ye Qingqing, but she only remembered it after her birthday.

　　He didn't tell Jiang Fei, but she knew.

　　"Yanwang?" Ye Qingqing called him doubtfully.

　　He said with a low voice: "Yeah."

　　"I'm really sorry. I'm too busy these days..." Ye Qingqing was still saying something, but Yan Wang couldn't listen anymore and looked up at Jiang Fei.

　　She was also looking at him, and when she noticed his gaze, Jiang Fei forced a smile, turned pale, took two steps back in a panic, and said in a low voice: "Miss Ye called, it's good... you guys chat. "

　　As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang.

　　As if grasping a life-saving straw, Jiang Fei grabbed the phone and walked towards the balcony.

　　The call was from Assistant Wang.

　　Jiang Fei just answered, and Assistant Wang's voice came quickly: "Ms. Jiang, Mr. Yan is ill. It seems... his life is in danger."

　　Jiang Fei frowned.

　　Didn’t you say there is still half a year? How come it's only been less than two months...

　　"System?" she asked in her mind, "Why don't you notify me of the target person's physical condition?"

　　[System: The host has the skill of “removing all diseases”. I think the host has a chance to win. 】

　　Jiang Fei: "..."

　　She turned around and walked back to the living room. Yan Wang had hung up the phone and was standing by the sofa looking at her.

　　Jiang Fei calmed down and said, "Is this Miss Ye's call?"

　　Yanwang lowered his head: "Yeah."

　　"Are you leaving?" Jiang Fei asked again.

　　Yanwang said nothing.

　　"It's good," Jiang Fei forced a smile, "Go see her, Qin Mo won't show up." Then he took the coat on the side and walked towards the door.